Shelly was dumbstruck “What, that bastard’s made some impressive name for himself already? Why else wouldn’t he be seduced by the sheer wealth and power of Tremont Enterprise, huh?” she questioned. “Do the two of you talk to each other sometimes? Maybe you should invite him to dinner and let me check him out.”
Arianne was at a loss of what to say, but Mark saved her from answering altogether. “It’s fine. We aren’t exactly good buddies.”
How would Shelly react after knowing Mr. Tremont’s supposititious son went on to become Alejandro Smith, who now also possessed shares in Tremont Enterprise? One thing was for sure, she would be very, very miffed. The entire event would still be too convoluted to expatriate even if Arianne or Mark tried.
Thankfully, Shelly did not insist on her idea. “Fine, then. I hate the bastard just for existing, anyway, so maybe it’s better if I don’t see his face. He’s a living reminder of that disgusting affair between your father and some wild, uninhibited woman outside. Remembering that sh*t always makes me sick.”
Meanwhile, way back at the Smith Estate, Alejandro let out two rapid-fire sneezes. It felt like someone was badmouthing him behind his back...
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