Chapter 61 The woman looked at the wines for about ten minutes and after that, she looked at Michael. Her look betrays her surprise. She breathed in deeply and looked at Stephen. “These are the original ones. 1992 to be precise.” She confirmed. “Are you sure of what you're saying?” Stephen asked the woman, trying hard not to believe that Michael could actually buy the wine. To confirm his doubt, the woman nodded. “Yes, I'm sure. I'm a wine dealer and I can assure you that they're actually real and not fake.” She said firmly. Instantly! Stephen took a sharp glance at Michael, shaking his head in disbelief. “I don't believe it. This thing here can't afford them.” He said, and Joseph, along with others who hated Michael, nodded in agreement except for Grandma Isabella, who disagreed, shaking her head. Not letting off his gaze at Michael, Stephen accused. “I'm very sure you stole them. Isn't it?” He demanded. Michael picked offense at this accusation but he managed to swal

Chapter 63 Rose shook her head heavily at her Grandmother's suggestion. “No, Grandma. I won't do that.” “That what?” “I want to abort the baby.” “What? Abort? That'll never happen.” Grandma Isabella stood up immediately from the bed where she had sat. Her face filled with frustration and anger as she looked at Rose. “You're not going to do that.” She declared, mean of every word that proceeded from her mouth. Grandma Isabella then managed to cool down her temperature and took back her position on the bed. She held Rose's hands softly as she began to speak, her voice was filled with emotions. “Rose?” Grandma Isabella began emotionally and Rose kept silent, allowing her to finish her words. “Do you know what you're trying to do to yourself just because of the hatred you have toward Michael? You want to abort the child in you?” She rhetorically asked. “Come to think of it, if I had aborted mine many years ago thereby terminating my son, Stephen, your father. Would you h