Priscilla was just wondering what was going on when she was already inside the gate, she heard a familiar voice also.She was curious to know who was Start, Irene was smiling at Henry about to come closer to him when Priscilla stepped out and then saw her. "What?" Priscilla exclaimed as Henry turned to look at her, he was surprised and wondering who owns that reaction, as he traced it to Irene who also jaw dropped when she saw Priscilla.Irene was taken aback as the smile on her face faded, it then turned into anger. "Stepsister" That was the word that came out of Priscilla as Henry was flabbergasted, how was that possible? How come the only girls he knew in his life were sisters?Priscilla also doesn't seem to look happy, she crossed her arms on her chest as she angrily gazed at her like if looks could kill Irene would probably have been dead by now.But why? Why were they staring at themselves with a much anger, was it some kind of betrayal or what? What really happened? "I don

"I think she ready knows...""She does, and that isn't a problem" Henry scoffed as he just randomly picked a file and began to open the pages one by one."But what if she tells people, you know we have to hide your identity" Clifford reminded him."For how long? It's going to be exposed either way" He muttered as Clifford nodded in agreement, it was a sure thing though."Have you heard any news on Simon?" "Not yet, he hasn't been bothering anyone, it looks like he is been quiet for now" "But why?" Henry exclaimed."I don't know too, it's quite strange, so I was thinking what if we go after him instead of waiting for him to come after us before we get hold of him?" Clifford suggested as Henry finds it a great thing to do. "I will think about it, maybe he is planning something big also, because his mission is to kill me and not sit in his home" Henry smirked then suddenly something came up in his mind as he gazed at Clifford with a squeezed forehead."Les I forget Clifford, the mana

Henry walked towards his car, because he doesn't want to go into his department and be listening to them taking about Simon like he was a saint.He won't blame them though, there were all brainwashed by him, he was sure that if there should find out that he was the one Simon was referring to as the person who made him los his job, they will come for him so bad, so in that aspect he needs to be careful too. Why he thought about that is because he can vent his anger on them and expose himself, he was also suspecting Cleopatra as maybe his accomplice but she didn't reall seems so, she behaves like one whom they are controlling. He also remembered the competition they both are having, he scoffed as he entered into his car, he inserted his key and turned it to the other side but his car didn't on, he tried to turn it again, but same thing.There was so no way the car will be malfunctioning, he came down from the car as he walked to the car bonnet then opened the bonnet, to check what was

Priscilla was quiet for a moment as she sighed then wore her leather jacket, she pulled off and kept on the couch."No response right?" Irene spoke with an emotional cool voice but she ignored her."I'm leaving, I think I'm done with what I came here for" She then turned back and began to walk out of the house. Irene couldn't stop her, she had to let her go, it saddened her seeing her leave, the silence she gave to her already answered the question and Irene thinks that maybe she just wanted more love and that's all. She went to the kitchen and prepare coffee then came out of the kitchen and turned off the fire on top of the candle, then turned on the light switch. She opened her phone just to check whether she missed calls or text messages, then she saw that she missed a private number call.She squeezed her forehead wondering who was that, she would have thought of Henry but there was no way he would call her with a private number, she crossed her legs then scroll through when sh

This question almost made Caeser to choke on his wine, he slowly dropped the glass on the take and see gazed at who the question was coming from.He could swear that he wasn't expecting the question to be coming from his mouth, and he also wondered why he was asking that kind of question, yes he understands the fact that Susan was his mother but still his personal life doesn't concern him."Look me and Ms Susan are just on a good terms together, friends for a long time now and that's all" He just spoke half of everything, yes they are friends but that's not what Henry wants to hear from his mouth, and he can't ask him directly."Do you really want me to sign the papers?" Caeser was getting annoyed by this meanwhile Henry was just sipping his wine, one by one with the Pen between his fingers rolling it as he wait for him to answer the simple question. "I don't know what you really want me to say" "Ok, do you have feelings for Susan?" He bellowed as Caesar's heart sank, with his eyes