Chapter Forty-OneBrianna was known as the queen of multitasking. But not now. Inside, she was dying. She couldn’t believe she let the bodyguards man Milton after the recent events.Ten minutes later, she phoned Roger Jackson, “Sir, the lawyers have finished drawing up the contract.”“Take it to her and send me a copy.” Ordered Roger Jackson.“Sir, can’t someone else take it? I should check on Dominic and ask if they have found young master.”“Miss Brianna, come find me after you have met Samantha. If you return without a signature, you will be dead before you set your eyes on me. Are we clear?” Roger dodged the question. “What if she disagrees to sign, sir?” “That is a you problem.”Click.Brianna went with Gio to the hospital. She opened her tablet, hoping she would find a message that they have found Milton.No one has seen him yet. Her heart sank. She felt helpless. She didn’t want to find Samantha to sign the papers. She wanted to find the young master.“Gio, the sooner I get t

The Abrams Company was owned by the Abrams Family. After the death of the wife, the investors pulled out. As such, the remaining members of the family decided to sell their company. The wife had been the glue to the family and the company. Milton Jackson was disheartened after hearing this. And if his uncle hadn’t explicitly informed him not to take this one, he would have put his money on the line for this company. No wonder Brianna had told him it was on the verge of failing and acquiring it would be a piece of cake. The meeting comprised him, the family, and Brianna. Since he had just started working with Michelle, and the meeting didn’t have anything to do with the Jacksons’ Inc., he couldn’t let her accompany him. “Milton Jackson, we are glad you reached out.” Mr. Abrams said. “It is my pleasure doing business with you,” Milton said with a tiny grin. “My wife had everything under control and the books are clean. My lawyers will meet yours and…” “If it is okay with you, I

“Milton Jackson can make people comfortable and at the same time, he can make them hate him in a matter of seconds,” Brianna said. It was the final assessment of Milton, and from how Roger was nodding, she was hitting the right spot.“Would he make the right CEO for the main company? Can he manage everything or my company would go down before the month ends?” Roger Jackson asked and if Brianna didn’t know him better, she would have told him the company would be okay.Brianna changed the conversation and gladly, Roger didn’t push for her to answer the burning question. Did her answer matter? “Bryson needs to let Milton deal with Green Glen. We are aiming at the Glen Inc. and if we have both our parties on both companies, it would appear shady.” Brianna said.Roger leaned back with a smug look, “it was shady at the very beginning.”“Yes, master, it was. However, if we give Milton the chance to talk to them instead of Bryson. It would show our full support. They would be fools not to wo

At the Moonlight Restaurant, the guard who had humiliated Milton on the first day he came here bowed three-hundred and sixty degrees. If Milton cleared his throat, the guard’s head would be on the floor.Milton entered the restaurant accompanied by the new girl, Erica. She had bright red lipstick that brought out her sumptuous lips, her cheekbones were defined. However, her shoulder-length bob haircut couldn’t hide her blank and highly alert eyes. Milton was here because he called earlier for the chef to prepare Samantha’s favorite meal. The chef had already gone to the Genos Hotel and got the recipe. It would be easier to get the meal here since it is their restaurant.Since the chef wanted everything to be excellent, the preparation took longer.Milton excused himself, and when Erica and Dominic rose to escort him, he pulled his hair frustratedly, “this is our restaurant, no?”Erica was hesitant but had to sit back down because Dominic nodded.*While he was washing his hands, Ric

What were the odds of him turning up here? Milton’s luck was thinning out. This was the perfect definition of the wrong place at the wrong time.Dickson agreed to meet with Bryson because he hoped after they have spoken, Bryson would speak sense to Troy. The number of beatings he has received from him was enough.Unluckily, he couldn’t give the answers to the questions Bryson had. One, he had no idea what he was talking about and secondly, even if he knew, he couldn’t say a word.Now, Troy was the least threatening person. He had to deal with Bryson.He kicked him in the stomach. Dickson grunted, “how stupid of me to come here.”Before Bryson say anything, they heard movements.“I thought you said you came alone,” Dickson said.“I did.” Bryson turned but saw nothing. Upon turning, Dickson had a gun on his face. Bryson sighed, “you have never shot. Give the damn gun.”“A gun?” Milton said out loud.“You brought him?” Dickson cried. He has been going through shit because of Milton and s