"What? He has no right to refund the money back, we have sent the invitations out and we have always used that place for our function. We have barely less than a week to fix up a new place and to send new invites. What was his reason for changing his mind?"

"Christine!" Paul called reminding her of her health and she huffed angrily looking up at him exasperatedly.

"He said that another person had rented the place and would like to use it two days after the day of our function so the only way to make way is if he cancels our deal..."

"Give me my phone!" She throw her hand flat at him.

"I don't have it,"

"I tried getting a hold of you as well but it kept going to voicemail and I searched your house for it, and its not there either baby," Paul said with a shrug to his shoulder.

"Mam I think its best to call off the function and auction until you feel much better, am sure our invites will understand," he said bringing out his phone then placed it on Christine's palm, who took the phone and swiped it open,

"Give me his number," she said handing him his phone back.

"Christine I think you should consider his offer," Paul contributed, still standing against the wall.

"Paul don't interfere!" I guess the pills has started working, so eery.

Bryan gave back the phone and Christine placed it to her ear, but each time they tried the number it goes to voicemail, "did he perhaps say who rented the auditorium after us, and why didn't they get one of the other rooms because that's not the only big one."

"Mam he said that the woman insisted on that venue and she paid more than triple the original price for it," Bryan finished while watching Christine's frowned face quietly.

"Who paid for the room?"

"Well mam he said it was confidential but then..."

"Who paid?" She asked agitatedly with a rise to her voice, feeling irritated by Bryan's lack of agility.

"Princess Joyce McKnight mam, she wants it for her wedding shower," read Bryan and a smirk pulled at Christine's lips before a knock sounded on the door and their heads turned towards the direction.

Alpha Seilen along with James came bashing into the room with an apologetic look marring his face. "I'm so sorry about what happened,"

Seilen said apologetically, "it wasn't your fault."

"Yes it is, how could such an imbecile reside in my pack?" He asked taking the seat Bryan stood up from, "I heard about your business encounter with him I hope..."

"Alpha Seilen!" She called in an appraising tone. "Its fine, the police are handling the case and it's not your fault he is the person he is," she stated flatly, still with an attitude of business as she stared down at the alpha not really surprised John Dyke was brought up from his pack.

"I also came here regarding my business proposal to you," he said softly and Paul growled loudly at him to which James countered with a snarl of his own, keeping Paul quiet.

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