The police Chief Franklin, cleared his throat. “Mr. Baker, we are here to discuss the circumstances surrounding your grandson’s accident. Our investigation has uncovered some troubling details.”It appears that your grandson Car’s brake was tempered with, contributing to the severity of the accident. Additionally, we have reasons to as well believe that he was driving under the influence of alcohol at the time of the accident. We were able to get video clips of him leaving the bar drunk, that night before the incident. And based on the report there were traces of alcohol in his system at the time of the incident.”His words hung in the air like a balloon, the family glanced at each other in confusion, it was difficult for them to believe. “No, No, it can be true. My grandson is a good boy.” Mr. Caleb screamed out.Ryan tries to process the shocking information, a wave of conflicting thoughts thudding in his head. “Who would have done such a thing to Brown, who would want to harm him?

He found the news about Brown’s accident while scrolling through his iPad, he moved it aside as he continued to scroll down. After some moments, he walked outside the house, got into his car and the driver drove off straight to work.He was attending to emails of business proposals, since the news of how he was able to handle the embezzlement scheme spread across the city. Prime Realty Group has gained more ground. People have been wanting to do business with them.Whilst going through the emails, he saw a birthday invitation from Turner Brian. The birthday was scheduled for Friday, Ryan checked his schedule to see if he had any relevant business meetings so he could know how to reschedule or how to tackle it.**********Reuben was seated anxiously at a corner table, his mind racing with apprehension as he awaits the arrival of the mysterious figure who claimed to be in possession of the damning evidence against him.“Good morning sir, Welcome what can we offer you.” The waitress aske

Joseph took a sip, swallowing hard before he mouthed. “I am an abandoned son of the Bakers.” He uttered in an angry tone, his fist clenched in pain and sorrow.Reuben stared at him in disbelief, “What do you mean by an abandoned Son of the Bakers.”“After the death of his first wife, who is Ryan’s grandmother. Mr. Caleb got my mother pregnant, she used to work as a maid at the Baker’s mansion. George’s mother found out about my mother being pregnant and she accused my mother of trying to Poison her. My mom was chased away by Mr. Caleb and his wife.”He continues. “ My mom was left with no choice but to leave the mansion, she did several jobs to survive. She informed Mr. Caleb about her baby when she gave birth to me but he never took us seriously. My mom got married to a drunk man who always mistreated her and called her names. She was beaten to death by her drunk husband and he was arrested.”He paused and continued, “After that, I ran away and returned to Brentwood. I survived on the

She is Elizabeth Brian, the first daughter of Gabriel Brian, Mr. Turner's first son. She was beautiful and in her twenties. She wore a designer gown which has cleavage between her chest. The golden gown made her look like a goddess, her makeover was amazing.Ryan turned towards the direction his name was called. With a smiling face, he retorted. “ Hello.” “I am Elizabeth Brian, my grandfather is the celebrant.” She uttered.“I must confess, you look beautiful. Nice meeting you Elizabeth. I am Ryan Baker.”“I know, I have heard a lot about you from people and the media,” she said, smiling.“Why are you standing alone, would you mind if I keep you company and show you around the hotel,” she asked, with her voice barely above a whisper.Ryan nodded in approval. “ Okay.” They both walked side by side with smiles on their faces, as they walked towards different sections of the hotel and discussed several things. They were able to ask each other questions about their preferences and disl

Ryan’s eyes widened in astonishment as he listened to every word she spilt out. A sense of awe washes over his face at the thought of being connected to such a profound legacy.“Aunt Rachael, I don’t have any herb skills and I know little about martial arts. Uncle Mitchell taught me a few steps,” he said, with his voice barely above a whisper.“Your uncle taught you everything he knows about martial arts, he was the best in his Martial arts school. But the necklace will teach you more once you open your heart for it.” She mouthed.Ryan was becoming more confused, “Are you saying that this necklace has some kind of magical power in it.” He asked.She nodded her head, she flipped the book to another page. “ Yes, but its power lies not in the necklace but it lies in the purity of the wearer’s intention. You, Ryan, are the wearer and only you can decide what happens. You are destined for greatness and this necklace is the reminder of the potential that lies within you.”With a gentle smi