Mr Jameson sat straight on his bed, staring at his daughters, and his princesses as they argued, not just for any other reason but over a man,He turned his head slightly to gaze at Adam, his eyebrows scrunching as he did, wondering who the man was and what capacity he held over his daughter,“Get out!” Joan yelled at Adam, pointing towards the door, while still narrowing her eyes at him, “Get out!” She thundered again at Adam, charging towards him.“I said get out,” Joan yelled again moving very close to Adam who just stood still and watched her yell at him without saying a word,Leila was beginning to feel a mix of humiliation and anger course through her and she also charged in their direction,“He would go nowhere!” Leila retorted back, getting in between Adam and Joan.Mr Jameson's eyes blinked furiously as he gaped at the scene before him, it would have been better if he was still in a coma, than to witness his daughters make a mockery of themselves in such a manner, sitting

Mr Jameson sat on his bed, feeling very exhausted while staring at his daughters' scuffle and could not believe his eyes, his little princesses were now against each other and he could not stand that. This wasn’t the situation he expected the first time he opened his eyes,He was hoping to meet the peaceful family he maintained before his illness but it turned out to be the opposite,He watched as Joan sat down beside him as he had expected her to go after her sister to sort things out but rather she sat there, staring into the air. He leaned backwards and placed his head on his pillow gently as he was exhausted already. He shut his eyes tight, replaying the entire scenario in his head. While one man was resting, another was driving like a maniac, stepping on the acceleration pedal with all his might and the car erupted from the floor as though it was a tornado.He was filled with anger and his palms were beginning to itch, that only meant one thing; he needed to pour his anger somew

Louisa was at a crossroads if she was being true to herself, a part of her was enjoying seeing Cecil beat up her precious son, but knowing that she still needed him alive to clean the mess he had made had her trying to save his dead ass,So she went on trying to stop her mother from murdering her son, at least not yet,“Mother, beating him up would not prevent those people from coming after us,” Louisa said to her mother, trying to calm the atmosphere while feeling smug within herself.“One more stupid word from that trash of yours again, and I'll pounce on you!”Cecil threatened and glared at Louisa,“Just one more word from you!” She thundered at Louisa again, this time walking towards her, Louisa hurriedly raised her hands in defence, and took a few steps back,“I will make sure I beat your ass silly.” She warned her before turning back to her son.Cecil was devastated and confused at this point, she had no idea what to do and how close those dangerous men were to them,“Williams,”

Raul tried warning Adam of the imminent danger and to alert him of the situation at hand,“The Old Man has been held captive!” Raul said while still struggling to maintain his balance and defend himself, Adam's ears tingled as he heard what Raul had said, rage filling him from within, knowing they held his mentor captive had him maddened, he didn't want the old man involved in any fight.“Young Master, we would handle these guys,” Raul said as he continued to fight, not caring about his injured head,“We have called in reinforcements,” Raul added, trying to convince Adam to leave.Adam saw the reassuring look in Raul’s eyes and nodded his head, he knew he could trust Raul to defend himself, but he also had to save the Old Man's life at all costs. With a nod of his head, he began running out of the place as fast as he could, fending away and dealing with anyone that came to his path, bamboozling his way through the troops of the mafia men, flinging them like they were weightless pape

Vance tightened his grip on the old man’s neck and the old man could not fight back as his hands had been tied tight against the wall,He kept strangling the old man until he began to cough, coughing intensely and he began to bleed from his nose and mouth. Vance wasn't bothered by it, and he grinned smugly before he let go of Old Man Thompson's neck, his head instantly hitting the wall hard.Fear gripped Amber and chills ran down her spine, she had always known Vance the viper to be a dangerous bastard and knew he could double-cross Adam at any point. Her tongue itched to speak, but she refrained herself, if the bastard could get to the old man, as well as Adam, he would make mincemeat out of her, it was no news that there was no love lost between them. Biting her lips hard, she kept mute, her eyes and lips stinging.As if Old Man Thompson could sense her fears, he opened his eyes and signalled Amber with them to find a place to hide, Vance was leaving no prisoners and could get to he