“What?!” Megan shouted, her heart beating loudly in her chest. “What do you mean there's no truck? What are you talking about?!” Her heart started pounding loudly against her chest. What the hell was happening?!The manager was calm, “I don't know how else to explain, but I think Mr. Grant let you know that the company has been facing a major setback for 3 years now?” Megan's heart sank upon hearing this. Her heart pounded loudly and her head buzzed. She gasped, trying to process what she had just heard.“Explain what? He didn't… tell me… he never said anything to me…” Her heart broke into a million pieces.“That there has been no supplier in the pass three years and we only produced wine to store it in the factory...“ There hasn't been a single sale for years now.Megan gasped.... Then in that case, how does her grandpa pay this people?! “Wait… how much is your salary? And these people? How many workers are here in total?” Megan panicked. Her eyes were red with anger.She couldn't

Just then, she saw two maids walking past her. She didn't wanna ask as she didn't wanna get the, ‘I have no idea, ma'am’ Response from them just like the other maid she asked earlier.But the highest she could get was nothing, so she just stopped and asked.“Have any of you seen Old master Franco?” She asked. “Or do you have the slightest idea where he went? Or if he would be back today?” One of the maids shook her head in confusion while the other simply said, “I saw him earlier this morning in his study. I have no idea if he's still there.” “Okay, thank you.” Megan heaved a deep sigh and walked down to her grandfather's study.She stood at the door, heaving a deep breath, hoping deep down that he was there as she was already fed up with the entire situation.She didn't bother knocking, she simply stormed into the place and to her surprise, he was there.He leaned on his seat, reading a history book with his old glasses on.“Is greediness not a disease, Master Franco?!” Megan was q

“A loan? That's impossible… what are you going to use as collateral?” Miller's expression shows he wasn't in support of this idea of hers.“I'd get to figure that out later… for now… I need to talk to my bank manager. Let's see how much loan I can get.” Megan wiped her tears, putting up a smile. She was stuck with this, it was now left to her to figure out how to bring herself out.“No… okay? No… okay at least, wait for a few days, if nothing is done, you can go ahead to apply for a loan.” Miller suggested.“Why? It's a week until their salary date…. how…”“Just do what I have said. I hate to break it to you but I'm sure you know who wants your happiness now and who doesn't?” Miller was being sincere and Megan could see that in his eyes.She didn't bother to argue with him. He was right. The last time she thought she knew best she got played.Later that night at 11;44 pm, Miller was still sitting at his table. He was usually on his laptop, having meetings, talking to his troops, sever

“It's called a club brotherhood, kid! It's not a cult! I won't warn you again!” Harry warned. He could have made use of his power, wealth and influence to get rid of him but Lopez was dead.“I don't give a fuck what name you address your gathering, old man… What the fuck are you here for! I have other important matters to take care of.”Harry took a deep breath and raised his head up at Lincoln, “I need your help… it's between life and death.”Lincoln scoffed, “You need my help? No… isn't Lopez your Boss? Why do you suddenly need my help? Hahaha.” His tone was filled with mockery.“Lopez is dead.” Harry announced.Lincoln smirked… he was starting to see where this thing was heading to, “Oh, my condolences… sorry for your loss.” He pretended like he had no idea of that.“So… what am I supposed to do with this piece of information?” Lincoln was blunt.“That's where you come in. Because of his death… he was the strongest Mafia in the whole world… and since you've replaced him, you can co

To make sure the video he just watched was authentic, he walks over to check the CCTV camera and a man was there walking over to the direction of his office, looking up at the camera and wearing a mask. It felt like the masked man could see him from the camera. Lincoln looked down at him and the masked man looked up at him and this got Lincoln's heart racing for no reason.Lincoln suddenly felt a cold sweat rolling down his forehead to his jaw line. He felt a sudden headache and his heart pounded loudly in his chest.His palm got all sweaty but he tried to hide it as he watched the video of a man jumping into the store room, down to the elevator.He was on masks, so his men were able to know that he was the masked man! While Lincoln was sweating and watching something on his laptop… Harry's gaze never left him. He could tell that something was wrong. Lincoln looked terrified. And for some reason he couldn't put it in place, Lincoln's terrified look, made him terrified as well.Sudde