Sheila remained seated in the front seat of Frank's car, leaning against the door to study her face. Of course, she had ensured that Frank put no mark on her face, she could not do that to her gorgeous face, but her eyes were red and puffy with her nose bright pink from all the crying she had done at the cost of the bruises on her wrist and waist during the infliction. The spots were both sore and aching all thanks to Frank's expertise in handling the delicate assignment. She glanced at Frank and then smirked when she saw the red scratches on his hand, well one could blame her for losing her temper when she was getting her bruises done, she had gotten so angry that at one point she snapped then retaliated and her anger only fueled more when she caught a glimpse of the mocking smile on Frank's face while she was whining which had only made her more angry and more keen on her retaliation plot. She leaned back into the car cushion and pulled back the arm of the sweater she had worn to h

Keith kept his eyes fixed on his ex-wife who had been out to get him because of her supposedly justified hate, she looked like she wanted to puke the little color she had on her face when she came in looking battered had long slipped off her face, her eyes widen open and almost popping from its socket, one would almost believe she had seen a ghost. He shook his head, Sheila has been proving to be more dubious than he would have ever thought, she was going extreme with her attempts to get back at him for whatever reason she hated him in the first place, claiming to be raped to drag him down was one thing but getting intentional injuries to prove it was on another level of extreme, one he would never have thought she could do especially since one could easily get makeup done to fake a bunch of bruises but from the bruises Keith had caught a glimpse of, it was obvious that was not a work of makeup, he glanced briefly at Frank sitting at the front roll and narrowed his gaze, he was certain

“Wow, Mr. Thompson you sure are buying so many properties,” one of the workers in the Thompson properties incorporated said as he tagged alongside Keith. The worker also happened to be the newest recruit to the company and was on his way to resume as the new assistant manager of Keith. He looked young, around his early twenties and Keith could see some similarities between the guy and Mr. Kevin, for starters they were always running mouths, but what would one expect from the uncle and his cousin? Keith did not actually take in Mr. Kevin's cousin because of their relationship but because he had truly been impressed with the records the small man had presented, and for a man this young he had already achieved what others could take years to achieve. He also needed to be around more young minds for more refreshing and renovating ideas, that was the reason behind the plan of recruiting. And on the outside business prospect, Keith just happened to take an instant liking to the young man.

Sheila frowned then repeated, “Sue Thompson? How is that in any way going to help the situation?” She questioned curiously.Frank resisted the urge to slap his palm over his face, for someone as smart as Sheila, she asked stupid questions sometimes, questions that should never be near her mouth ever but it was quite the opposite for Sheila as she tended to drop stupid remarks from time to time.He eyed her for a minute wondering if he should give her some moments so she could redeem herself by figuring it out herself but he decided against it, “Well of course it is going to help us in every way, Sheila darling,” he said with a mocking smirk.Sheila scrunched his face, realizing what he was up to. “This is the part you open your mouth to use and try to make yourself useful with it but instead you use it to prove what a fool you are,” she snapped, narrowing her gaze on him, daring him to speak and challenge her.Frank stood his ground, his gaze hard and unwavering. If he wanted to, he w

Sheila moved from where she was sitting idly on the bed, Frank had long ago exited the room to attend to some important business, leaving her all alone with her thoughts and the unbearable silence of the room. Sincerely, she was beginning to think she was going insane as she assumed she could hear the swirling thoughts in her head, but that could not ever be possible and it was just her dying of boredom and being locked in for so long. It has been a week since Keith Thompson exposed her in public, and ruined her in public. She could no longer go anywhere with her head up high anymore, everybody was talking about her even brats_ everybody judging and crucifying her but the annoying part was the people lurking around to watch her. It was certain there would be some reporters around the house at the moment waiting around to get a chance to talk to her and be honored with having the first exclusive interview with her, but why would she even bother talking to any of them? Who would it hel