A gigolo!

Eliana had only interacted with a single gigolo at the Imperial Golden Club.

It was Preston.

How did Gerald get the idea that the children were Preston’s? What on earth was happening?

Maurice’s eyes became bloodshot. The door was knocked as he was ready to ask more questions.

The cops were on the scene.

“Gerald Moran? Where are you? In order to conduct an investigation, we need your assistance. Come out now.”

Everyone’s attention was immediately drawn to Gerald.

“Sir, he is the one.” Maurice cast an uninterested look towards Gerald.

Gerald was handcuffed by two police officers who came forward.

“This is not a joke, Maurice, right?”

Gerald’s wrath faded away, and a profound discomfort gradually surfaced on his face.

He fought back for a moment but was quickly restrained by the cops.

“The firm is under my management. You cannot treat me this way!” Gerald let out a roar that nearly shook the whole room.

my control. From this moment, I am in command of your business.

letting you

eventually taken away by the cops while he was

spread among

leader change in

for them. He could only think of one

was curious to confirm whether Gerald’s

was

agent, Inger, to pick

Eli was

all the anger she felt, Eliana didn’t believe it was appropriate to expel the man. He’d be in a difficult situation if

the living room, making him seem more

had a soft spot for the physically appealing, was quickly won over by his imposing good looks. They had

tell me who your dad is?” he murmured to

want to know my dad?” Aileen’s huge eyes widened in surprise.

not conceivable while I’m still here!” Eli’s response was naive

exclaimed, “Shut up! Do you know something? My father is more attractive, wealthier, and more intelligent than you; plus he must

Eli, refusing

was perplexed. He had no idea how to engage

face Adrian as if to ask the

he had

rude of you, young guy. It has nothing to do with you, regardless of who our father

was once again

were little, but you could easily get on their

dinner, my dears.” Eliana was wearing an apron when she served the food and

food on the table was modest and completely home-cooked, but

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