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That boy is just a waste of time, he is just like his mother, a very stubborn feely catchy fool, I can't believe he is even my son. how dare he try to fall for that Pandora box and spoil what I've being walking my butts out for years for.
oh for the love of God, thank heaven's I saw him smiling on his way out and suspected him enough to send a secret agent to follow him.
I wonder why when others got wise culprits as son's I got this yes man as a son.
how dare you I roared at Albert not minding the few onlookers, what were you trying to do, sell you father or what, I trusted you, and will give you the whole world without you asking for it.
I needed to make sure he understood that I wanted the secret to be between me and him while he just needs to follow my orders.
..I dragged him to a nearby rest room, gave him a resounding slap, turned on the tap, faced him in the mirror and started to sprinkle water on him heavily, while he was about to catch his breath, I made it clear to him to stick only to the plan, and by doing so, he will make me absolutely proud, when I was about to give him a handkerchief to clean up, he just walked out.
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