[This chapter is dedicated to DaoisthqcTTp. Thank you for bestowing your golden tickets to this story. I can't be grateful enough for your support. I hope you're having fun reading.]
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"That Grayson has no daughter. "
Tiffany bursts out laughing.
"Oh no, I think you misunderstood. I'm looking for Robert Morgan and—-"
Her laughter died and her smile was frozen in place. A fireworks just went off her head like a rocket flying out of space.
Things are being set in place and she's here at the right time, she thought to herself giddily.
"Oh," she said, acting embarrassed for the benefit of the man who was looking at her like she lost her mind.
This man didn't consider Robert as the main man of the party but rather Grayson. And it only meant one thing, Reagan was right.
Grayson wanted to take over the Morgan's.
"I'm confused. I attended this event thinking that I'm attending the Morgan's party."
