Claire's gaze was fixated on her laptop. Her eyes were bulging in surprise at the screen before her.Indeed, it was Arthur. Her Arthur. The same Arthur she knew as an orphan. The same helpless Arthur who could hardly raise enough to get her dream wedding gown.He was hale and hearty. Wearing an expensive black Armani suit with suede shoes. The Rolex wristwatch sitting on his wrist was different from the one he had at the salon the other day.She finally gasped as reality sank in.Arthur was the son of King Arthur. How was that possible? When did that happen? Why are they even bearing the same name? Did Arthur hide his identity all along just to know if she loved him? Did he deceive her on purpose?Now that they were divorced and separated, what would happen? Would he still want her back? Would he even consider giving her a second chance?She was close to tears as she clasped her hand over her mouth. She regretted it all. She regretted not being patient enough. She regretted calling h

I instruct Jim to drive me home. I had succeeded in humiliating Mark and placing a dent in his relationship with Claire. Mark was going to ensure I paid for the beatings, while Claire was going to do everything to return as my wife.I loved Claire, but seeing how easily she was drawn to wealth made me realise she was never the right woman for me. I had the wrong choice of falling for her, but this second chance I was given by fate, my father, I was going to use to make all of them pay, including Claire.I saw Mark yelling at Claire before Jim drove off. The beginning of their drama. I wondered if Mark knew what he was getting into when he decided to take Claire off my hands. I was glad he did because she wasn't worth my love but a gold digger.Accordingly, my father's companies needed urgent attention, and there were a lot of plans to be made. I also intended to remove my stepfather from the board of executives list. They have had their fun, and I was going to ensure no one messes wit

The members of the board stood up as Arthur walked into the room. This was his first official meeting and introduction to the head company. As expected, Marianna and her sisters were present. They didn't bother to stand up with the others but kept their faces on their phones. He wasn't bothered. They had threatened to come to the board meeting to cause chaos if I didn't return the money. He didn't budge. He was ready for them, and like he told Marianna, he wasn't afraid of them anymore.Arthur signalled Jim to distribute the documents he and Uncle Derrick had prepared for the meeting. It contained the new rules, regulations, and terms and conditions that all branches and companies under Craig Control will be using. He explained the contents to everyone and asked them to drop their suggestions and opinions. Two people raised concerns over the effect the new rules and policies would have on clients and consumers.He provided tactful answers and asked everyone to come up with programmes

‘You are only here because we want you to be here,’ she repeated. ‘I hope Uncle Derrick told you about his father’s enemies. We aren't the only ones who will be coming for you.’ Enemies? What was she talking about? She was probably making it up to scare me,me, but she had failed before she started.‘There are no enemies except you and your sisters. I will remind you to watch your tongue and remember your place in the family, sister. I won’t be this kind next time if II have to remind you.’ I warned her, staring sternly at her.She chuckled.. ‘I won't remind you about what II said too. I will be right here when they start visiting you, Arthur.’She took a bottle of juice and walked away. What enemies was she talking about? I pondered her words until daybreak, then at work,work, and by the time I was sitting in a business meeting with Uncle Derrick, Derrick, I couldn’t stop myself from asking.‘Uncle, there’s something I need to ask you.’ I started rearranging my question so that it wo

Marianna stared at her sisters once more. Could they do it? They were just three women, and the youngest was a phone addict. How could she make them see that this plan was very important for her, especially?Her lifestyle was almost hitting the rocks with her personal space divided into three places to take care of her sister's demands, which was becoming overwhelming. It was obvious they didn’t know what was at stake.She had tried to convince Uncle Derrick to convince Arthur to change his mind, but the old man had refused. She wasn’t surprised. He had never liked her or her sisters due to their attitudes towards him. Well, it wasn’t her fault that his daughters were far away from him while they were around for their father, who was late now! Her father! She wished she could bring him back to life and help him change his will.Imagine removing his biological daughters from his properties and giving them to that wretched Arthur! Someone who just came in from nowhere and decided to str