“Her name is Stella Pitcher,” Charles intoned once he dropped the photo on the table before his cousin, Anderson, “She is coming to meet you. She will be mad over you. She will be willing to give you her spirit soul and body,”Anderson cleared his throat and took the photo of Stella , “What a pretty damsel. Why would she be mad over me? We don’t know each other and I don’t think such a classic lady would want a pauper like me…”Charles flipped open his briefcase and slammed a wad of dollars on the table, followed by a car key and other bunch of keys.“My boss Jamole Cadry is willing to hire you for the job if only you will deliver. You will have all of this to boost your status as a rich heir to Swan Group.”Anderson widened his gaze at him. “Impersonation? But Jamole Cadry is the heir; that I know very well. Why would he want me to impersonate him?”Charles lit a cigar. “Anderson. Not only are you my cousin, but I have known you as a smart ass. Beside you told me you can do the job.”

The next day at work, Stella had bubbles of pride in her veins. Gone were the days she hurried to work. Now she had found the anonymous heir she walked majestically to work and never responded to greetings or returned compliments.She had found the anonymous heir and in two days she would be having her first date with the apparent heir to the multibillion Swan Group in the Caribbean.She was going to hurt Roger by first letting him know she had found the heir; she would rub it on his face and thereafter sack him and reduce him to poverty. This was the vengeance she had been rehearsing for some days now.Roger could go ahead to borrow money from Antipolo Central Bank to buy Susan luxuries. He would only be a cast away and waster because there was actually an heir; who would be having a date with her soon. As for Susan, she leant the heir was her husband. She should be ready to weep blood because she would snatch him from her; she would charm him and lock him in her heart. He would be

The question dragged smiles across Jamole’s face but he grinned as his chin still hurt. He lowered his gaze and didn’t want Susan to see the swollen chin Zhang’s security gave him.Susan was at his side now, peering at him, “Who did this to you? Did you have a messy fight with Andre?” she asked such question because Andre was the only bully that came to mind when she saw the swollen chin.Jamole hesitated, still struggling to look away. But it was too late. His pink, swollen chin was right before Susan.“Talk to me and I will get the bully arrested this minute. This madness got to stop. I can’t wait to put Andre behind bars! This is…”“It is not Andre,” Jamole intoned and sighed heavily before fondling with his fingers, “It is Zhang’s security. I went visiting him today to go into joint venture with us since I can’t afford salary for our airline staff…”Courage and audacity possessed his voice.“Zhang did this to you? That bastard billionaire? Did you get physical with him? Why would h

Zhang Meng and his entourage arrived at the airport in a convoy of Ferrari and Lamborghini. He had a business trip to make. His destination was Beijing but due to technical issues, he couldn’t fly on his private jet.He needed a private jet so urgently because he must be in Beijing before dusk the next day. His private jet just disappointed him and he wasn’t happy about it.One of his securities scurried to his side with some papers“Boss we have arranged a private jet for you. I guess you are going to enjoy it…”Puzzled Zhang dragged a suspicious brow once he caught sight of the tickets in the hand of the security.“Can I see what is in your hand?” he took the tickets from him, “Swan Airline? Has Swan finally launched their airline? When did they do this? He queried and was left gapingOne of securities bowed, “Boss I guess you are the only one that doesn’t know about Swan Airline. They just launched into the market two weeks ago.”Jealousy filled his eyes as he snorted, “This is bull

Susan’s face glistened with smile as she shared the dining with her husband, Jamole. The servants got busy serving them varieties of wine and intercontinental dishes.Jamole had invited Susan over to join him in celebrating something remarkable that had started working out in his business venture.On the table were a few documents, most of which had the letterings;Swan Airline Account Statement.Susan had anxiety deck her face, as she couldn’t stop asking Jamole to share the good news with her.“Cheers to success,” Jamole said, and clicked a glass of wine to hers. “Something remarkable has started working for our good, honey. I told you I was going to restore the net worth…”“Yeah, yeah, you did,” Susan’s curious voice replied and her head shook repeatedly, and when Jamole hesitated , she beckoned on him , “Come on sweetie tell me what it is all about. I can’t wait to hear the good news.”“Hmmm,” he hummed and glanced at the paper, “Okay well it is my pleasure to announce to you that