Sold To An Alpha

Leia arrived back at the mansion and made her way inside. She pushed open the door to their room and met Adrik, who was wearing his shirt. "You're back." He turned to stare at her with a smile hanging on his face.

"Yeah." She walked to the bed, sat down. 

"How did it go?" Adrik clasped the last button of his shirt, leaving three open, then began to adjust the hem.

"Well... it went pretty okay, I guess. I settled things with him. So..." She shrugged then began to assess him from head to toe. "Where are you going?" She inquired, her brow arched.

"I have some business to attend to." He walked to her and leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her forehead. "I will be back soon." He snatched his suit jacket from the sofa, then grabbed the key and proceeded out of the room.

A low breath left Leia's nose, and she pulled her phone out of her pocket. She scrolled through her contacts and dialed a number. The person picked up and she brought the phone to her ear.

[Luna]

"Mr. Fynn, How are you? " A smile emerged on her lips.

[I am good. How are you?]

"Am okay. I am calling to know if you have already arrived there."

[I have, since early in the morning. They are yet to come, by the way.]

"I see... I believe you know what to do once they arrive. Don't let me down. Handle the situation just like I told you." 

[Yes, Luna]

Leia hung up the call and threw it on the bed. Then she laid on her back and shut her eyes. A deep breath fled from her mouth and a half-smile ensued on her face.

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Adrik gazed out of the window as the car drove to his company. He fixed his gaze on the bright sky, and for a moment, a subtle breath couldn't help but escape his lips.

As though something suddenly grabbed his attention, he averted his gaze from the sky and glanced at a building that was none other than the hospital where Shawn was administered. His brow creased a bit, and he turned to glance at Alex, who was driving.

"Alex."

"Yes, Supreme Alpha." 

"I'd like you to get me the CCTV camera from the ward where that moron is being administered. I expect it before I leave the company." He ordered, then pulled his phone out of his pocket.

"Yes, Supreme Alpha." Alex nodded accordingly and focused his eyes on the road ahead of them. _____________

Rita and Mr. Adolpho arrived at the third estate, and the driver drove into the compound. He parked the car in the parking lot, then hurriedly stepped down to pull the door open for them.

Mr. Adolpho stepped down, followed by Rita, and his eyes couldn't help but scrutinize the mansion. "This is your house?" He turned to Rita to stare at her with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

"Yes." Rita nodded and walked closer to stand beside him. 

"It's too sophisticated and expensive compared to what I imagined." He shrugged, and Rita's brow crinkled a bit. "What do you mean?"

"Well... you told me your father wasn't that rich compared to rich people, so I am really flabbergasted to know he owns this house. It's a very expensive house, compared to mine." He smiled and turned his head to glance at her.

Rita's heart skipped a bit, and she swallowed hard. Her lashes blinked vigorously, and she turned to stare at him. An awkward smile emerged on her face and she cleared her throat. "Well... As I said, he invests a lot and trusts me when I tell you that my father likes to be referred to as rich, even though he isn't, compared to you guys. " She hurriedly explained, and Mr. Adolpho nodded in understanding.

"Shall we proceed inside?" She smiled as she gestured him forward. He smiled at her and unexpectedly grabbed her by the hand, then began to walk towards the entrance.

The tall brownish door pushed open the moment they stood in front of it, and together they stepped inside.

The first person their gaze fell on was a middle-aged man whose most of his hair was already white, seated on a white sofa with a newspaper in his hand. He was clad in a suit and a white shirt.

Rita's eyes fluttered furiously, and she couldn't help but scream within her. 'Mr. Fynn!'

 "You finally decided to come home." The middle-aged man who was Mr. Fynn adjusted his glasses, then flipped to the next page of the newspaper.

Rita gulped hard and turned her head to glance at Mr. Adolpho with nervousness in her eyes. "Da-dad... i-"

"Welcome back home, dear daughter." He dropped the newspaper, then stood up from the divan. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his pants and turned around to gaze at Rita.

He instantly dilated his orifices on seeing Mr. Adolpho, pretending to be surprised. "Mr. Adolpho." He shifted his gaze to Rita and then back to Mr. Adolpho. His eyes trembled, and without any hesitation, he walked towards him.

"How di-what-" His expression switched to one of confusion and he stared at Mr. Adolpho in utter shock.

Mr. Adolpho smiled friendly at him, then reached out his hand to exchange a handshake with him. "You are?..."

"Oh... Mr. Fynn...I am Mr. Fynn." He hurriedly reached out his hand and vigorously shook hands with him. "Please come have a seat." He gestured to the sofa, and Mr. Adolpho smiled at him, then proceeded to sit down on the sofa.

Rita and Mr. Fynn's gazes met, and Mr. Fynn blinked his eyes at her, signaling her to maintain and act cool.

Rita pursed her lips to keep herself from laughing and walked over to sit beside Mr. Adolpho on the sofa.

Mr. Fynn sat opposite them and stared at Mr. Adolpho with a face full of wide smiles. "May I know what brought you to my humble home?" He inquired, and Mr. Adolpho cleared his throat.. "Well, it's about your daughter."