As soon as she left, she picked her phone and called her husband, she was eager to hear from him. He looked at him and he permitted him to pick the call with a nod with head. He cleared his throat and pretended to be very happy, he didn't want her to suspect anything. He picked the call.“Hello dear, how are you?”“I'm fine and you?” He answered in a deep voice.“It's past the time of your arrival and you didn't call me. Or don't you want me picking you up at the airport again?”“I was about to call, I cancelled last minute.”“Why?” Mrs. Jan asked rather in an angry tone.“I have an emergency meeting with a client of mine.” He lied.“This meeting couldn't wait? You've been away for months.”“He contacted me last minute and said it's about a huge proposal. I couldn't resist it but I'll be back tomorrow.”“You better be. We had a visitor today. Guess who?”“My sister, Gladys?”

“Where does he get this money from?” Mr. Asher bewildered at what he saw.“I don't….know.” He said panicking, his voice trembling.“He definitely has someone behind him supplying his all this money. Maybe a particular government behind this.”“For what reason, to start a war?” Mr. Windsor asked.“Not a war, something even more. Something that surpasses our thinking or imagination.”“We need to see Green, maybe that's why we couldn't reach him over the phone.” Mr. Windsor said.“I'm thinking the same thing too.”“I'm on my way at the moment. Let's meet there, yeah?”“Definitely, I'm just about to get my keys. Let's know what's wrong with him.” Mr. Asher said.“Okay, we'll meet there.” Mr. Windsors said and ended the call.***“It seems like your boss is something we don't know yet. There's something we don't know about him just yet.”“What about him? You said not to speak

Mr. Asher waited in his guest living room for one hour along side Mr. Windsor before storming into the main house in search of Mr. Green. He inquired of the first guard and two kitchen staff members before finding his wife standing in front of what he guessed would be the masters bedroom. Fortunately for the servant around and his job, he saw his wife. He lied to them to wait and kept on his normal activities like they meant nothing! Did he know who they were? Do they treat billionaires that way?“What in the hell is going on here?” Mr. Asher demandedJane smiled pretentiously as she thought they were dumb. “May I ask, what you're referring to?”The servant showed a little bit of fear although he tried hard to hide it. He knew he was referring to him. He was instructed by his boss to avoid contacts with them sternly. He was only doing what he was told to do.“It's okay. Calm down Asher.” He patted Mr. Asher calmly then turned to Jane. “We want to

He stood in front of the mirror, knotting his tie. He had difficulty in making it that perfect inverted triangle and now he needed help. “Darling, please come help me, I'm running late.”“You know I got my own stuff to do and I'm a woman, look for someone to do these things.”“Guards! Guards?Guards!”“Yes sir!” A servant rushed in quickly and bent his knee. “Yeah, go get me Isabella or Maya!”“Isabella? She knows nothing about ties. Look at you, you don't even know your daughters.” Margret said with pity in her voice“No you can't say that, just don't know which is better at knotting ties doesn't mean I don't know them.”“If you say so,” she continued her makeup, laughing at his ignorance. “What are you still doing here, kneeling like a fool! Go get her!” Mr. Windsor ordered on top of his voice.“Yes sir!” The servant answered meekly.“Last night, you were very tired, what happened?”Read more