A Billionaire In Disguise

The taxi stopped at the old railway on lane street, and Rome got out of the car. Then he waited for the driver to drive off before he approached the black Land Rover Defender and got in.

“Good morning, young master.” Mr. Orlando said, gazing at Rome from the front seat.

“Morning,” Rome absentmindedly replied because his entire thought was on getting Catherine those accounts and figuring out a way to go about it.

The driver drove off, and a few minutes later, they made a stop at “Entourage Men Wear,” and Mr. Orlando and Rome headed into the building.

The clerk rushed over to them and slightly bowed. Then he raised his head and said, “Your father had already made a call to us. Your outfit is in the VIP room. Please follow me, sir.”

“This is Jerry. He has been responsible for master wearing for a long time, including yours, when you were little.” Mr. Orlando said, staring at Rome.

“I can remember.” He replied, smiling at Jerry.

Then Rome followed him, and he led him into a luxury room in the back of the boutique.

After a few minutes had passed, Rome came out wearing a dapper grey suit with a black t-shirt, and designer shoes without socks.

“Why is that old man making me dress up?” Rome mumbled, staring at his reflection in the mirror in the corner of the room.

“I don't know, young master. But we should get going.” Mr. Orlando said, gazing at his watch.

They said their goodbyes to Jerry, left the store, and got back into the car.

A few minutes later, Land Rover drove into the BlackStar’s parking lot and Rome got out.

Then he followed Orlando into the building, and without speaking to the fellow at the counter, they marched directly into the VIP area and entered a room.

The moment Rome's gaze met with his father's eyes, he smiled, but all he got was an icy stare.

“You can leave the room.” Mr. Ford said, glaring at Mr. Orlando.

He slightly bowed and hurried out the door, shutting it close behind him.

“Son!” Mr. Ford said, beaming at Rome.

Feeling speechless, all he did was stare at his father's face with confusion in his eyes.

“Why have you abandoned your old man? I barely see you these days. Do I need to schedule a meeting before seeing my son?” Mr. Ford mumbled, frowning at Rome for a second.

“I am sorry, father. But I can't be seen with you just yet.” Rome said, taking a seat on the couch.

wife's family

“How did you know?”

hidden from me in this country. Say the word and I

at his father’s serious expression, Rome drew in a long breath, slowly exhaled, and said, “It will hurt her, and I don't want that. I have

much?” Mr. Ford mumbled,

Barlow with an innocent soul and pure heart. Our first encounter made

takes after your mother. She

“Me too.”

sat in silence for a while, then Rome huffed and said,

want me to destroy them!” Mr. Ford said, slamming his hand on the

hungry because I was looking forward to having

“Really?”

“Yes, dad.”

at Rome, Mr. Ford tittered, and said, “I was looking forward to us having breakfast

you

have a few guys that I

“Father, I…”

you about to say, but all these guys owe me huge debts and are hungry to offer services for the new 2.5 billion resort that

case.

his hands together and said, “Great, I can wait to rub the fact that I have an heir in the faces of those

this about you showing

party has a secret theme, I think it's only best that some top-notch know that

said, “Let's go then. We don't want

in a

the twenty-five men around the table looked

Ford, why are you hanging out with such a loser? From what I heard, he's less than

garbage. Well, I hope you can be able to explain to the media why your construction company suddenly lost

What did are

I will be collecting my Fifty million dollars debt tomorrow. Your deadline had been up

Ford, pure anger was the only thing he saw in his eyes, and he finally understood what he meant

you were going to give me additional time to pay up the loan. You know how tight money is

your company becomes mine, money will not be its problem.” Mr. Ford

Mr. Ford. Give me other chance and I promise that I wouldn't be a chattering bird

Now get out, or you

dinner hall became extremely quiet as everyone watched Robert walked out of the room with his head hung

the

noise quickly aroused around the table, and the fact that the lost heir of the Ford family was the useless son-in-law of the Barlow family shocked everyone, and it took a while for them to come to turn