Looking down at the beach from the top floor of his penthouse, Nathan couldn’t be more satisfied. The calm waves and the few people on the sand were a scenery to behold.As Harris said, the property was serene and more beautiful physically than it appeared in the catalog.After he received his house receipt and ownership papers from the real estate company, Nathan was taken to the house by Harris. A few moments later, a security expert showed up to register Nathan’s fingerprint on the house locks.The penthouse was a building painted grey. It stood tall opposite the city’s beach alongside other houses and it was made up of two floors.Immediately after the real estate company had done their part, Nathan contacted a furniture and decorations agency and in about 24 hours, his house was set up. He now had appliances, furniture, artifacts, paintings, and all the requirements of a standard home.So far, he is yet to secure a car. He had been using commercial cars for the past two days and

Reality instantly dawned on Conor and he knew he had messed up big time. He had seen the way his superior was acting like a loyal dog before Smith and that was the first time in forever he had seen Fredrick act that way.If his boss who was the president of the company could be so meek before Smith, Conor realized that his chance of maintaining his position as the managing director of Roving company was hanging on a thin thread.He remembered Fredrick asking Smith to take a look at the building before leaving so, he dashed out and headed down the hallway.Right outside Fredrick’s office, Smith stood at a corner, responding to a call. It appeared that he didn’t get a tour of the company as planned.After he slipped his phone inside his pocket, Conor watched him walk back to Fredrick who was waiting a few meters away.“I have to leave. I’ll drop by next week and then we can have a more in-depth conversation.” Smith told Fredrick.Fredrick was standing before him, nodding repeatedly like

“He can go ahead and work on the project. I don’t give a damn about it,” Lisa muttered under her breath and stomped her feet very hard as she marched out of the building. With her nostrils puffing hot air, she charged toward her Benz, parked beside her father’s car and got into the car. After Lisa mounted the driver’s seat, she slammed the car door very hard and began to vent her frustrations on the steering wheel while groaning and hitting it repeatedly but that wasn’t enough to calm her down. She sighed and stepped on the wheels then she pulled the car out of the office premises.As she swerved down the straight path ahead, Lisa had no idea where she was headed. She just kept speeding. After driving for over thirty minutes, she ended up in front of a club house located on the city’s outskirt. She grabbed her phone and immediately turned it off before her father started bombarding her with calls. She then grabbed her car keys and dashed out.It was past 5 pm and by this time, Lisa s

Nathan realized that Lisa was now calm and ready to share her deepest concerns with him. Meanwhile, he had never met Liam before.As far as Nathan knew, Liam was the black sheep of the family. He turned up once in a blue moon and spent time in a hotel suite rather than the Carson family house. If Liam wanted to meet any member of the family, he knew the right spot to show up. Whether it was at home to speak to his mom or at the office to meet his father and Lisa. He never crossed paths with Nathan and Nathan knew that the young man never counted him worthy.Even though Liam barely lived in the Carson mansion, he was kept abreast of all the happenings in the house so he knew that the man called Smith was no longer a part of Lisa’s life.The little fact Nathan knew about Liam was that Lisa hardly spoke of him because they didn’t get along. She had also mentioned several times that her brother’s grudge toward her deepened the day she was made heiress. According to her, Liam believes that

“Great!” Margaret spat and slapped her thighs the moment a drunk Lisa was led into the living room by Morris, whose hand was sprawled around her shoulder for support.“I’ll sit on the couch,” Lisa mumbled and dragged her feet toward the first couch her hazy eyes caught.Morris was trying to lead her there but she seemed too eager to free herself from his clutch that she ended up collapsing on her face.“Thank you,” Margaret mumbled to Morris and walked up to Lisa who was now panting heavily with her face buried deep into the couch.Morris dropped Lisa’s things on the table, acknowledged Joey Carson with a nod, and stepped out.Margaret turned to her husband in fury. “Seriously? You’re going to sit there and watch her destroy her life over a bowl of popcorn?”Joey Carson, who was dressed in his Fenty pajamas dropped his bowl of popcorn with a sigh. It was family night. The once-a-month event the Carsons initiated to bond over a movie.“This is all your fault!” Margaret pointed an accus