Chapter 73

Looking at the scrutinizing and side–eye his sister was giving him, Stirling felt a whole lot of reuret in his heart.

It only he knew better, he wouldn’t have agreed to star in that movie with two male leads! If this whole mess tarnished his shining reputation in his sister’s eyes, he would go ballistic on those movie studios.

“Go to sleep; we’ll catch up tomorrow.”

“Alright, good night, Stirling.”

At the common ward in Imperial West Hospital.

Vincent was staring at the bill like it was sucking his blood dry. Just for passing out from a shock, and he even told them somebody at the door knocked into him- the hospital should be chasing that dude for the medical expenses!

But the medics? They wouldn’t listen; they just kept nagging him to cough up the cash.

With no choice, Vincent paid up and, spotting Briony walking in, said, “Briony, where have you been? Mr. Schnabel’s gonna show up any minute. Don’t go wandering off.”

“When is Mr. Schnabel gonna get here? We’ve been waiting all afternoon. Is he really coming?”

Vincent couldn’t be sure. Would someone like Tristan actually come to see them?

Belinda just chuckled with an air of mystery.

his ears at work. When “You guys just don’t get it. Mr. Schnabel’s a big shot, always up would he find the time to meet us? Even if he does come, for the Schnabel family’s rep, he would avoid daylight and sneak in under the radar.

“You’re right. If Mr. Schnabel knows he’s been bamboozled, he’ll definitely show.

Vincent glanced at his watch, getting antsy. If Mr. Schnabel didn’t show up soon, they would be forking over another day’s hospital fees!

A few bodyguards in sleek black suits entered the ward. “Vincent? Mr. Schnabel sent us to pick you up. Come with us.”

The Lamberts couldn’t contain their glee, scrambling out of bed to follow the bodyguards. Briony, not seeing Tristan anywhere, whispered, “Where’s Mr. Schnabel? We’ve got some important stuff to tell him. Isn’t he coming?”

The bodyguards didn’t give her the time of day, making things awkward real quick.

Briony tugged at Belinda’s sleeve with a pout, “Mom, I need to pee.”

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ahead, make it snappy.

and whisked Vincent and Belinda off in

started, Belinda got antsy.

car yet! Why’d you take off? I swear, I’m gonna tell

“Shut it!”

sensing something was off. Where the heck were they being taken?

What do you

just smirked. “You’ll find out soon enough!”

and was about to

food carts behind him, watched as the servants efficiently laid out a breakfast

eye twitched. “What’s all

only right I take

was about to let it slide when Palmer strutted

think you’re doing? You’re addicted to my sister’s room or what? Get

see a snazzily dressed Palmer with a fuming, pajama

cursing up a

all the ruckus this early?”

to their bickering, yet they both looked fresh

blue pajamas, her hair like a misty cloud sprawled on the pillow,

lost for words

head with a tender touch. “Awake? Wanna

brought breakfast and got all the stuff you said you liked ready in the kitchen.”

I’ll be

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to hash out

hair, which carried her signature

door, muttered under his breath as Palmer stepped out. “Good on you,

I’m talking to Noella, try to keep your distance, will you? And

“What are you implying? She’s my sister, mine! Don’t even think about

the sticks last night and got a thrashing. Was that your doing?”

up cluelessly. “Nah, my guys were scheduled

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