Charles smiled to himself, unable to hide his excitement. It was the kind of opportunity that made everything fall into place. "Turns out this shelf hasn't been dusted in weeks." He suddenly heard Tyson say, and turned.Tyson was standing by a shelf of books he had seen the maid cleaning a day ago. It was obvious he was doing it on purpose. He opened his mouth to say something about the maid cleaning it, but Tyson suddenly held up a duster. "Dust it." He ordered, staring at Charles expressionlessly. Charles gave a little smile, as that was the only way he could refrain his anger from showing on his face.He walked towards Tyson, and took the duster from him. Very soon, it would be over, and relief would wash over him like a cool shower on a hot summer's day. Charles began to dust the shelf, and the books on it, waiting patiently for the time to clock seven, so they could leave, and he'd begin his work. When he was done cleaning the shelf, he ran some more errands, and was final

Charles was ushered into an office to wait as the bank manager was on his way to him. While waiting as he sat on the comfy sofa, it occurred to him that he had mistakenly blurted out the truth behind his source of wealth to James, but thankfully, James didn’t notice he had said something weird.He was also carried away by the joyful news Charles shared. Charles breathed out an air of relied through his mouth, and then leaned against the sofa.He checked his watch, and he wasn’t comfortable with time ticking, and all he was doing presently was waiting for the bank manager.James was meant to have traveled to France so as to meet with Mr. Lincoln, but they had arranged another person who looked very similar to the appearance which James disguised in during his video call with Mr. Lincoln.This was the moment Charles needed James the most as things were beginning to work out just the way he had always wanted for son long when he began his revenge on those who treated him wrong.“Good day

“Uhm… Tyson, how about you bring out your card? Hopefully it should work.” Sandra suggested with her left eyes stealing glances at the receptionists who were beginning to look like they were suspecting them.“About that, I actually didn’t take my card along.”“How would a business man forget to bring his card along?” Sandra said, under her breath, expressing her disappointment and displeasure in him.“Mother, I think we should call father. He’ll help us out of this mess.” Carlos suggested, and Sandra snapped her fingers, feeling a bit relieved, and hopeful.Then she put a call through to Mr. Lincoln who was currently having his siesta after a long day of ensuring businesses were going well.“Hello baby.” Sandra spoke over the phone.“Hello honey. How did your trip go?” Mr. Lincoln asked as he leaned on his sofa.“Actually, not going so well. The resort which I, Tyson and Carlos visited, we are trying to make payments, but none of our cards are being accepted.”“That’s messed up. How c

“So, why are you here?” James questioned without making eye contact with her.He had invited her inside as he could not bring himself to ignore her physically, or tell her to go back.“I see you ignored my texts. Anyways, it’s understandable. I understand you.” Amelia spoke as she stared around the house.“Amelia, you came here for what reason? I didn’t expect to see you waiting at my house. What if I didn’t come home?”“Thankfully, you came home.” She smiled, and my heart melted like when larva melts things down.I became speechless, and looked away, then ruffled my hair.“I actually came because I wanted to make a change. I’m tired of holding back, and running away because of someone else’s desire.” Amelia voiced out, with tears filling her eyes up.James became so emotional and all the hard cover he was trying to put up came crumbling down. “What’s going on, Amelia?” He asked, out of concern.Amelia sniffled and cleaned her tear stain with her handkerchief.“Actually, there’s a lo

On getting home, Charles loosened his tie, and sat on the sofa. Because he didn’t get a solution or an answer to what he experienced last night, he cancelled all the meetings he had today.Then Martha brought him a bottle of wine, and a wine glass. He was really troubled with what happened because he knew what happened to him was blindness and not dizziness.What was even more frustrating was that all the hospitals he went to today, were the best hospitals in the city.Then the doorbell rang, and Martha went to get the door. James walked in, and met Charles drinking. He had come over because he heard of Charles cancelling all his meetings.“Is there anything wrong?” He asked out of concern as he got closer to Charles.Charles looked up at him, and sighed as he gulped down the wine in his wine glass.“I heard you cancelled all meetings you had today. I get that, that could happen, but seeing you drink is giving me this vibe like something is going on.” James spoke, getting more concern