It had been almost three days since Brooklyn heard from Stacy, he had called her number severally and it went straight to voicemail, he was worried but then there was more to be worried about.Olive.Brooklyn returned to the hospital with the money for his daughter’s treatment two days back, promising his manager at work that once they discharge Olive he would work hard and pay back his loan.Brooklyn decided to go back home and freshen up, have some food and take some for his daughter to eat at the hospital before bringing her back to their house, he was grateful that the surgery had gone well and she would be better for a longer period if he maintained her drugs steadily. He thought about where Stacy had gone to, he had tried her number and it didn’t go through.He wondered if this was the perfect time for her to go ghost or just do things irrationally. He took out his phone and dialed her number again, it went straight through voice mail again.Brooklyn gave up trying to call his w

It had been a week of heading Ashland Company and Co. from home, he was trying to calculate his steps, for now, he wants to keep his identity hidden and even though it has been announced that the company now has a new head, he had told his parents not to mention his name, at least for now.Brooklyn was back in his former house, where he lived with Stacy. His legs on the table as he scrolled through his phone, Stacy had texted that she wants to see him and he gave her a smooth excuse to show up, as he no longer works at his former job but paid every dime he owed.He was on a call with his personal assistant, Darlene who had swore her allegiance to him to be more than just a personal assistant but his third eye. Brooklyn was supposed to be in a meeting that morning but because Stacy was coming over, he told Darlene to reschedule.When it’s time, he would change his looks, wear the dark tinted shades, pack his hairs and his fashionable mask that covers his nose and mouth, let’s not forg

“Sir, I have words.” Darlene drawled, sitting cross legged on the chair, she was dressed in an all black outfit as usual.I cleared my throat before speaking, “I’m all ears.”“It’s Mason Greenwood and now, I hear Philip Black is also on the run.” Darlene said, drumming her fingers on her leg.“Darlene, explain, I know Mason Greenwood but who’s Philip Black?”“A top Attorney of the state and secretary in a league but if I am to guess, it would be the league of assassins.” “A dirty lawyer. Hmm.” “A dirty one sir. He’s let a few bad people of the hook because they paid him well and guaranteed him and his family protection but now, Mason Greenwood is after his life and no doubt he would go after his family too.”“That aside, why is Mason hot on my heels?” Brooklyn questioned.“It’s something about your twin brother, Blaze did two or three years ago and it’s obvious now that Mason hasn’t let it go. He orchestrated the whole thing at the hotel.” Darlene explained, twitching her nose.“He

Stacy had told Brooklyn that he should come with his attorney to Adonai’s house so they could talk about the divorce process and get it over with as soon as possible.William had gotten an Attorney for his son and together, Brooklyn and the attorney left for Adonai’s house in the woman’s car.“What can I offer you?” Adonai’s maid asked as they arrived but Brooklyn and the Attorney Julia politely declined.“Hi, I’m Julia Presley, Mr. Ashland attorney.” Julia introduced herself with a smile on her face.“I am Paul Grant. Mrs. Bar..”“Ms. Barrett.” Stacy corrected the attorney.“Ms. Barrett attorney.” Paul Grant introduced.After they had exchanged pleasantries, Julia started, “on behalf of Mr. Ashland, I wish to ask a few questions.”“Go ahead.” Stacy said, her fingers laced together. Julia glanced at Adonai and Stacy said he could stay.Julie smiled, “If you don’t respect your marriage you should respect Brooklyn as a man. I insist he excused us.”“I choose to stay, it’s my house.” Ado