“Hello, dad,” he said with a cold look on his face as soon as his father picked the call. His father didn't waste a second in receiving the call. It seemed as though his father was expecting his call. “What's the problem, son?” His father asked in a calm voice probably smiling in the background. “What's the meaning of what I'm seeing on the internet? Even if I'm no longer working for your company, you shouldn't have gone close to those charity organizations I created and I have been funding,” Smith said with a cold look on his face. “Oh! I guess that's the reason you called. I thought you missed me and might have reconsidered my offer,” his father said and he chucked coldly. “Do you really think you can make me bend to your will just because of these little things?” He asked with a cold look on his face. “I know I won't but I wasn't expecting you to call me so early,” his father responded and he scoffed. “You've been expecting my call or message so quit the pretence. You did a g

“What do you mean?” He asked with a cold look on his face and his father struggled. “That's right. I no longer need you,” his father said repeatedly and his heart skipped a bit.He would have been at ease if his father was someone that gives up easily after not getting what he wanted but his father had always gotten whatever he wanted. Why would he not feel worried when his father told him that he no longer needed him to give him a grandson? It only meant one thing and that is he had found an alternative. But could that alternate be? He asked himself but he couldn't get an answer to it. “Why aren't you saying anything? What do you mean by that? Answer my damn answer,” he demanded in a fierce tone and his father hissed. “You don't need to be so cold to your father. You're always welcomed to return to the Edward's family.”“And as for your question, I will give you an answer to it. Why would I need you to give a grandson when my grandson is here with me?” his father asked and he fro

“Judging from your appearance, you must be Smith's ex-wife, right?” Sandra asked as she crossed her arm beneath her chest. Georgia Rodriguez glared at her with a fierce and cold look on her face after hearing her question. “You can say that,” Georgia muttered and walked past the gate. The door slid closed automatically and Sandra smirked. “Georgia Rodriguez? You look entirely different. It seems you've been improving even after you left him. I think I have to thank you for that. If you haven't left him, I wonder where I will be by now,” Sandra said and shook her head silently. “What are you talking about?” Georgia asked with a frown deepened on her face. “I don't know either,” Sandra said in a low tone. “I'm not here for this nonsense. Where is your boss?” Georgia asked in a demanding tone and Sandra raised her eyebrows. “Boss? Are you referring to Smith? I wonder what you take me for. I'm no slave to Smith if you don't know so you'd better learn how to control your tongue so i

“This is your room,” Sandra said in a cold tone as she turned to Georgia, who was staring at them silently with a hint of jealousy at the depth of her eyes. Georgia nodded her head gently and watched as Smith walked out of the house to his office in the mansion. Somehow, she couldn't help but regret her action. If she had known, she wouldn't have brought up matters about the past. She didn't want to but she couldn't help it. She didn't expect him to get annoyed at her so easily. She could only hope that he would get over what she said to him. It was obvious that what she did three years ago left a scar in his heart. If she had known better and was faithful to him, she wouldn't have cheated on him with Edward. She still regrets her actions till date. She shook her head with a sigh and walked into her room with a solemn expression on her face. Getting to the room that was arranged for her, she nodded her head in satisfaction. The room was spacious and painted in pink color. It loo

He looked up at her with a shock and surprised expression on his face. “What do you mean?” He asked in a low tone as he stared at her intensely. “What I'm trying to tell you is that the ancient place I talked about is fraught with a lot of danger and life-threatening challenges.”“The chances of you losing your life is very high because not only does that place test your strength and ability but it also tests your weakness and even your intelligence,” she said and he swallowed the saliva in her throat. Although he heard how dangerous the ancient place she was talking about was, it didn't reduce the rage burning inside of him. He stepped backward and paced to and fro in his room with a worried look on his face. “What am I going to do? I can't have my son stay with my father for so long. I need to get him back,” he muttered and ruffled his hair with a worried and concerned look on his face. “I need to get him back and that's it. I can't afford to lose him to that scumbag,” he said a