Richardson wasn’t sure he had heard right at first.Instantly, the murmurs admidst the crowd went up a few notches. It was obvious that like Richardson, they were all extremely scandalized.Richardson couldn’t believe his ears. He couldn’t believe that a human could be this crude.“Oh my. Did he really mean that?” A random person exclaimed.“I think so. He didn’t seem like someone who jokes around.” Another one supplied.“But, everyone would see her naked if she did as he had requested.” Another one mused in sympathy.“Serves her prudish ass right. I’ve always been curious of how she looks underneath that gown anyways.” A snort looking man muttered and the men around him snickered.Richardson’s lips curled up in disgust, and then he glanced up at Jennie who was still on her knees.More tears fell down Jennie’s face. “Sir, please… anything but that.”The man shook his head firmly. “That’s the only option I have to offer. You entire do that or prepare to be arrested.” He responded flatl

Richardson gets a call from Damien, his grandfather.His grandfather rarely calls, majority of the times, he prefers to send text messages or emails instead.He had called to inform Richardson that he’d like to have a few important words with him once he arrived back at the office.As Richardson shoved his phone back into his pocket, he let a long sigh ease out of his lungs.He was currently leaning against the hood of his car, with his fingers running through his air. It was currently night time, but Richardson wasn’t ready to head home just yet.Richardson was thinking about his life.He had it all now.All that he could ever dream of, and things that he hadn’t ever been able to bring himself to ever think about, was what he now had.Even though he was keeping a low profile, he was still living an extremely comfortable life.A lot of people would kill to be in his spot, a lot of people are definitely out there, extremely jealous of him even though they didn’t know who he was But, s

Before Richardson left the headquarters which his grandfather had brought him to, he called on Tom to help him bring his car to him from the house, since they both had a meeting to attend together.The meeting was supposed to have been held this morning, but the unexpectedness at which Damien had asked Richardson to accompany him, had made all the meeting be automatically moved forward.Richardson bit his grandfather and promised him to be careful, as he made his way out of the office, into the elevator.On getting into his car which was currently being driven by Tom, Richardson murmured a word of greeting to him as Tom sped up, sliding bank into the busy road. It took over fifty minutes before Tom and Richardson finally arrived at the location for the scheduled meeting.Which was because there had been a little traffic on the road, compared to how free the road had been this morning when Richardson and his grandfather had been headed towards one of the Wilson’s empire's headquarters

Jennie’s face changed into a worried one as her smile turned into an unsure one. Her mind raced across millions of scenarios where she had gone wrong with the man before her but nothing seemed to come up.Have I done something wrong? She asked herself multiple times as he kept his smile on.He was still smiling so there was no way for her to be on his bad side. Had he changed his mind after helping her out? Was he here to ask for the money he had used in buying the shoes for the jerk yesterday?“Uhhh… Sir…” she stammered trying to come off as polite with a worried smile taking over her expression. “If you’re here because of the incident that happened yesterday, I’ll apologize.”He looked at her with a confused expression on his face.“If there was any misunderstanding between us I really do apologize but I do not have the money to pay you for the shoes.”“Oh,” Richardson laughed nervously, raising his hands up into the air. “I’m not here for those.”“You aren’t,” she sighed with an

“What do you think I am?” she growled turning her hands into a fist.Richardson could see that he had made a mistake and tried to clarify the issue.“I don’t know what you’re thinking about, but it’s not what you think.”“What do you mean you would pay me to go out with you? Do you think I am a sex worker?!”“Okay, first off, reduce your high tones. We are having a conversation not a fight. And secondly, I am not paying you to go out with me. I am paying you for something else entirely.”That seemed to calm the enraged woman who was now comfortable with him.“You should have led with that,” she sighed, releasing her tender shoulders. “You really should work on your conversation starters.”“Sure, I will,” he laughed. “What is the money for then?” She was not going to feel safe until he had fully explained the terms to her.“Well, I want you to keep my identity a secret to people out there?”“What identity?” she asked, wondering what he was talking about.“After we go to the party, yo