Warren got on his scooter, surveyed the cloud and did some weather checks on his phone before getting on the road.He saw that it would rain in a few minutes, and gladly the online search to check for the nearby antique shop was not that far, if there was a little speed he would get there before he knew it.He then saw one painting that caught his attention, it was an ancient painting but no modern man would know it was worth a whole hefty price. He held it in his hand and walked inside the Lance family mansion.He called Sawyer to be sure she was in the house, Sawyer gaped in surprise when she saw the wrapped frame in Warren's hand, she stared at him dumbfounded and asked. “What is that in your hands?”Warren smiled and kept it in the corner. “I bought it for your friend Derrick since were going there for his launch, I think a monument to remember us by is a good idea.”Sawyer was flattered, at least Derrick wouldn’t have to deride Warren that much.“You bought it?” Sawyer inquired,

This was becoming unbearable for Clifford as Sawyer looked more radiant and beautiful than before and when he also learnt that she was the director of her grandfather's group, his view towards her changed. And with her trained leg pulled out of the classic Rolls Royce car, everyone started gossiping about her.“Sawyer became exceptionally rich, wow, I knew from high school she was destined for something great.”“Stop it do you know what it means to be the director of the Lance family group,”They exclaimed. “Woah do you mean her grandfather overlooked all his sons and daughters and handed the company to Sawyer? Sawyer is lucky to be the first woman with administrative control.”“But the problem lies with her choice of spouse.”Clifford couldn’t believe his ear, “are you telling me Sawyer married that good for nothing?”They exchanged glances reflecting on high school and why he almost beat Derrick to a pulp. “Don’t tell me you’re not over Sawyer. No one would because she’s become so p

Warren overtaking Clifford was still a nightmare. How could a fake Spectre take over his own original and limited edition at that?This left everyone restless and in panic, lucky enough for them they didn’t get anything, unlike the patriarchs who lied down their shares just for Warren to lose.They were still dumbfounded. No one would think Warren whom they have completely overlooked will fail would overtake Clifford's car at such speeds and manoeuvresRita was a butch, she lied about Warren knowing his ways with cars and driving recklessly was a trait of a car racer.Clifford was not halfway through with the race on the road and Warren had taken a turn through the road and yes heading towards them.Vroom…Clifford increased his car acceleration but his car won’t just go fasterWhen Clifford reached the finish line, there was a loud clap resonating through the air. His eyes almost bulged out as they looked around to find out the cheers were not for him but for his opponent.He hit his

Clifford proudly replied to their questions especially when they asked about securing a spot with the Welsh group. “Sure! you can! forward your resume, my dad can’t reject your resume in my hand he will get you one of their best start-off jobs.”Warren was shocked by all this, what is this bully turning his Welsh group into? he's busy chartering people just anyone and using his father as an excuse. More so he didn’t know that the man held such a high position. but now that he knows he won't sleep over it since his son wants to abuse the connection he has.This was Clifford flashing his flamboyance and indirectly firing his father. Warren quickly pulled out his phone from his pocket and searched for the name of Clifford's father on the lists of workers at the Welsh group, he found out that Clifford was right regarding the position his father held.He then placed a phone call that was unstable and walked to the corner when he noticed that all eyes were on him regarding the race and the