"Before Saturday?" Carla repeated with dull eyes. She slowly turned to look at her family members once again with a face that showed betrayal."Yes, Carla." Madam Felicia replied with a sigh. "Mr Churchill isn't interested in waiting and wants everything to be over with as soon as possible so he made an urgent request that it should be fixed for this week." She admitted without showing a hint of remorse. It was like it was something that couldn't be avoided."Do you get it now?" Philip asked with a beaming smile, but Carla just glared at him silently. "You don't have to be shy... I know you're hiding how much you really want this wedding to come and be done with quickly. That's why I insisted on making it so soon." Philip explained with a smug smile on his face.Isn't he getting a bit too over his head? Someone in the room thought. It was evident at this point that Carla wasn't in agreement with what was happening. The maid who had thought this just stole a few glances and mildly shoo

Madam Felicia absolutely refused to let Carla go."Didn't Philip say that he has turned in a resignation letter for you?" She snarled."It doesn't matter. I just want to check a few things at the office." Carla replied half-heartedly."For what reason?" Madam Felicia retorted. "I'm not allowing you to go there!" She stated firmly."I wasn't asking for your permission!" Carla rebutted firmly with a stubborn gaze of her own and proceeded to walk out of the house like nothing had happened."Stop there Carla!" Madam Felicia yelled at her but Carla didn't even pretend to hear her and continued going till she was out of the road."Damn that little brat!" Madam Felicia gritted her teeth frustratingly. "Johnson!" She yelled out to call her son. But she got no reply."Johnson!" She yelled again before she remembered that a maid was nearby who could help her call him."Why are you standing there watching me shout?" She glared at the maid furiously. "Go and get Johnson for me immediately!" She o

A few days before the wedding."Let me see the letter Philip submitted to you." Darius demanded. He was talking to Maxwell who had just come in to his office to report what had happened with Philip."Yes, young master." Maxwell handed over the piece of document with him to Darius.Darius flipped it open and read it. "Letter of resignation?" He looked up at Maxwell's face in confusion.Maxwell pushed up his glasses nervously. "I also don't understand the situation, young master." He awkwardly replied. "But Carla hasn't been in the office too either. Do you think she agreed with Philip to do this sir?""I don't think so." Darius replied with a complicated expression on his face. "I don't see any reason for Carla to do something like that. If she wanted to resign, them she would have submitted it herself." He said while being confident in his theory.The only reason Darius was able to come to this conclusion was because he knew Carla to an extent."Besides..." Darius continued. "She woul

Darius watched the final moments of the ongoing wedding from inside his car as he seethed in rage.He had not been able to enter but he had made Maxwell to go and get access to the CCTV footage of the building. From there, the live feed was connected to a tablet and Darius watched from where he was.As much as Darius wanted to barge into the building to scatter the wedding in his wrath, he restrained himself from doing such a thing.'Its not worth it.' Darius had thought to himself. He was already too late now. Any other action he took would just seem petty to everyone who witnessed it as it would be judged as immature."You've won this time." Darius muttered as he glared at Philip through the screen. "Let's see how much longer you'll be able to enjoy it."***"She looks so beautiful!" A voice commented."Of course. Why do you think Philip was adamant in getting her to be his bride?" Another voice replied.This was inside the building that the wedding was being held. Despite the fact

Philip couldn't have ever imagined that he would be the one being blamed for what was going in in the company. He looked at his father with a dumbfounded expression."What is happening right now is not my fault in any way." Philip denied with visible anger rising from within him. "You were the one who made the deal with Carla's family and convinced me that I should take what I want when I want it." He growled at his father angrily."That didn't mean you should slack off in your responsibility!" Mr Churchill snapped back."Slack off?" Philip muttered with a bitter smile. "When you said you were going to look into Darius what did you expect me to do? I should have joined in the investigation when you said you had your best guys doing the same thing? What would my involvement have changed?" He asked."There's no way we'd know now right?" Mr Churchill replied. "Since you never made any effort then we can't say that this is the result of your efforts or not. In the end, there's nothing to