Moore came down from Frank's car and thanked him before walking away. He made sure Frank dropped him a few blocks away from Gilbert's company in order not to raise unnecessary suspicions. After trekking for some minutes, he finally got to the company. It was huge and beautiful, the company's name was ascribed on the upper part of the building. He walked straight to the receptionist."Good morning Miss, please where is Mr Gilbert's office?." He asked politely, the receptionist (Linda) raised her head from the laptop she was operating on, she looked at him from his head to his toes in a disgusting way. Moore began to think maybe he had stained his shirt or trousers on his way coming. He started getting uncomfortable with the stares which triggers him to speak."Is everything Miss?." He asked anxiously."Nothing is okay Mr, how can a low life like you walk in here to ask for our boss. Did you even take a look at yourself in the mirror before coming here? I guess not because a man in his

Moore came down for breakfast the next day only to find out that Collins hadn't left. It really pissed him off but he has decided not to interfere or consider Claudia as his wife any longer. All he wants to do is to concentrate on his aim."Good morning grandfather, good morning Dad." Moore greeted as he approached the dining table. They were already having breakfast. He spotted an empty seat beside Derek, he walked up to the seat, dragged it out as he was about to sit on it but a shout stopped him."You have no right to sit and eat with us, who do you see as a low life like you?" Georgia shouted at him."Let him be." Derek stopped him, it came as another surprise to everyone seeing him supporting Moore again."Dad, why did you have to support him all the time?." Georgia asked."Why did your daughter have to do that shameful thing she did? If not for her then he wouldn't have been here." He snapped immediately. Moore sat down.Georgia was furious, Claudia dropped her curtleries as tea

After work Gilbert offered to drive him home, on their way going home, Moore felt reluctant to go home because he didn't know what would happen and he needed to give himself a break from everything. An idea of drinking alcohol crossed his mind, he laughed out to the extent that Gilbert turned and asked him why he was laughing. "An idea popped into my memory which sounds funny to me." Moore replied with a smile. "Alright." "I would like to meet with the elder tonight . Can he make it?." Moore suddenly asked after a few minutes of silence. "Why the sudden change of mind?." Gilbert asked. "I really want to meet the elder, it seems I have been keeping him waiting for so long and since your Giovanni is here then there shouldn't be any delay." Moore explained, Gilbert nodded. "You make me remember your father, he is very brave, wise and courageous, he never let anything bring him down. I know you are facing a lot right now but I assure you that it will on last for a short period of ti

Moore waited till breakfast was over before he could step out of the room. He suddenly became fed up with everything.Claudia knobbed down the door handle and pushed it, she saw Moore sitting on the couch. "Why are you still here? I thought you would have left for work already since you didn't have your breakfast" She said while flipping the Strand hair on her face to the back."I was feeling weak and tired, that's why I decided not to go down for breakfast." Moore lied."Claudia looked at him in disbelief, a smirk followed."What is your f**king problem? You were searching for a job and you finally got it, after a few days you started complaining about feeling tired and weak. It is crystal clear that you are a lazy freak. Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Your pairs badges contract everyday, have a lot of money and work hard but you just want to sit around the house doing nothing. That's not how it works. Get your f**king a*s off my couch and leave my room." Claudia insulted him in fu

"Who is that?." Moore asked curiously as Gilbert continued to stare at his phone without picking it up. "It is Lionel, one of the elders." He answered while tapping the table repeatedly. "Then why are you not picking his calls." "I was surprised because he called after saying that we are just waiting for nothing because he knew that there won't be a Giovanni from your family ever again then he suggested we should make him the next Giovanni claiming he deserves it." He elaborated to Moore. Moore rested his back and supported his jaw with the back of his fingers. "He really said that?." He asked for confirmation, Gilbert nodded gently. "If that is the case, call him back and put his call on loudspeaker." He instructed in a firm tone. Gilbert did as he has said, Lionel picked at the second ring. "Why are you calling me Lionel? I thought you said you won't ever call me again." Gilbert snapped at him before he could say a word. "I'm sorry about what happened that day, I was just co