Stella followed her mother into her office; they had just clarified that Damien was genuine and wanted nothing but their family's success. “Mum. Now, I want us to talk.” Stella dropped her bag on her mother’s desk. “About what?” She scoffed. “Everything that has been happening, right from that patient’s incident," She curled her lips, giving her mother a somewhat serious look. Madam Harriet wasn’t pressured at all because she had been expecting such a question from her daughter all these years. “Do you really want to know?” She sat down, staring at her daughter with her hands clasped. “I want to know everything, mother.” Stella’s eyes urged for responses as she suddenly became “super” desperate. First, you have to do something for me.” Her voice lowered as she leaned on her desk and bent over to her daughter. “What is it?” Stella is questioned, staring at her suspicious looking mother. “Visit Rich Hospital.” She said it in what sounded like a whisper. Stella scoffed and relaxed
Seven knocked at the door and stepped into Richester’s office in Rich Hospital. Richester lifted his gaze from the laptop he was operating as Seven bowed before coming closer. Richester’s name was reflected on the nameplate lying on his quality brown desk.“Master.”“Have you seen it?” Richester raised an anxious brow at him.“The memory card is missing. Neither could we find her belongings.” Seven informed him courteously, and he sighed, rubbing his nose bridge.“This is fishy.” He rubbed his chin. “Someone must have gotten to the accident scene before us.” Richester mumbled.“We also checked the nearby CCTV cameras, but all of them seemed to be damaged at the time of the accident.” Seven was also baffled as he stared at his master, who was in dismay.“There is more to this accident than meets the eye." Richester has a sigh. “And have you tried tracking down her mobile phone?” He made a comeback.“Her line has been disconnected.” Seven shook his head.“Ridiculous.” Richester stood up
The entire city of New York was in uproar over the sudden poor health of the vice president’s wife.According to the doctor who has been tending to her health for the past few years, she has done countless transplants, which have made her body incompatible to receive any donated organ. Her life was in critical condition, and the doctor advised that she live with oxygen until death.The vice president couldn’t lose his wife at such an early age; they only got married five years ago and haven't had a kid to call their own. Dying now was as good as telling the entire nation that he wasn’t capable of leading them efficiently since he wanted to become the next president.The vice president placed a price of $10 billion and a dignitary “Best Surgeon” award on any surgeon or doctor that could revive his wife. There was no trial by error because his wife had only one life; thus, anyone who wanted to join the contest must be ready to accept the death sentence or repayment of $10 billion and se
Richester also couldn't understand what was happening to him. The viewers started screaming and raining curses on him; it wasn't like he couldn't do anything but his hands. His hands suddenly froze, and his temperature drastically increased.After observing the whole incident, Louis stepped in and took position as Richester shamefully left the theater with some nurses. Louis continued the surgery courageously, with a snotty smile on his face.Seven and Raymond lowered their faces to the ground as Richester walked away from them; he wasn't allowed to stop because he was following the presidential guards. He had failed the surgery and was ready to face the consequences.He bit his lips in anger and desperation. If he had known, he would have listened to his mother. Slowly, his temperature started calming down, and he felt okay."Something is off." He mumbled to himself while entering the black van.Seven and Raymond were left to inform Grandma Pia about the ruckus, though she had seen i
Stella's footwear made lousy sounds as she came downstairs, looking annoyed. Since Damien brought in his so-called sister, she has been feeling uncomfortable because he has had little or no time for her. They were always together, laughing, cuddling, and going out.Stella bit her fingernails while turning water into the mug; she didn't know when it overflowed until Amanda caught her hand in the air and placed the jug on the table."What are you thinking about? Are you okay?" Amanda looked curious, her voice permeating concern. Stella sighed heavily as she shook her head.She almost forgot that Amanda was here. She wanted to send her away, but her mother instructed her to keep Amanda close till the end to know if she was faking it."When will all these be over?" She wasn't satisfied with her mother's decision, but she couldn't do otherwise.Meanwhile, Amanda didn't know they had taken her hostage. She continued acting stupid and accepting all the lies she was being told."I'm okay." Sh
Amanda quickly jumped out of bed, screaming in fear. She had just had a nightmare that she couldn't understand.It has been going on for days now; her memories were scattered and trying to come together, but it was difficult. She only saw blurred faces and scenes, but she couldn't recognize them at all.Out of fear, she stepped out of the guest room and strolled into the living room. Everywhere was quiet, and she wondered why they left so early."Stella?" She called out as she headed upstairs, towards Stella's room.She has stayed with them for over a week, and she felt it wasn't right. She wanted to return home, if she had any.After all, the doctor said staying with familiar people and in her house might trigger her memories to come back.She stopped when she saw Madam Harriet's door half open."Mummy Harriet." She called skeptically as she entered the room, but no one answered."Did they run away or something?" She was seriously bothered and baffled.She forgot herself and got lost
Zoey had been in isolation after the sudden breakup with Richester, but she returned to claim him back. Though gossip flew in her ears that he had feelings for a woman named "Amanda", she would do anything to push that woman away from her man's side.Zoey strolled into Mandela's hospital to visit Stella. It's been a while since they spoke, and she heard Amanda was residing with them, so she wanted to have smooth access into the mansion."I will give you the full update when I'm done here." She was on a phone call."Don't get so impatient. I'm almost there." She rolled her eyes as she stepped into the elevator."Me? Well, I will give her a peace of my mind. Nothing less than that." The elevator dinged open, and she stepped out, heading to Stella's office.Zoey froze when she heard something break. She peered through Madam Harriet's office and saw her in the heat of an argument with someone. She wondered what was happening until the word stuck in her ears."I want you to kill her or get
"What?! Impossible!" Richester flared up, his eyes seriously fixed on the television."Zoey?" He was in doubt and confusion, staring at the news as they showed short clips."This is unbelievable." He hit the armchair so hard that his hand ached, but he didn't wince.Wasn't it a week or two since he last saw Zoey? How did she end up dead in an abandoned building?Raymond rushed into the room, his eyes filled with terror. He breathed heavily, as though he had run a lap."Boss, now I think of it. I think there is something fishy about Mandela's hospital." Raymond spilled, and Richester faced him without intruding; he waited for him to proceed."Zoey also went to Mandela's hospital on that same day." Raymond said this with certainty while shaking his head."It was in broad daylight! Who killed her, and why did they?" He queried in anxiety, and Raymond began to wonder if he was in a position to answer that.He only brought information and wasn't the perpetrator of the crime."To think of i