Matilda pays and she and Angus are out of there. On the cover of the night, they walk through the darkness to her car that is parked on the other side. In his hand, Angus has the brown envelope that contains the only pictures that he has of his childhood. Ashley really made him pay for those dearly, but he is very glad that he got them. "Thank you for helping me out today." He says. "I'm really grateful." "You still haven't told me how you knew that girl from the Randolf company." Angus rubs the back of his neck, he still hasn't forgiven Joanna for showing up like that. He is still going to take it up with his grandfather. Matilda notices that he has zoned out again, so she stops in front of him, just before they get to the car. "I am serious, Angus, how do you know her?" She sighs. "I don't know her." He laughs. "I told you, she is just this random girl I met here. She was trying to go out of her way to be nice, but I don't like that." Matilda's gaze shifts, it's like she
Ashley is confused, she doesn't know why this woman has gotten closer to her and now has her hand on her shoulder. She feels a sting when the woman digs her fingers into Ashley's shoulder and she lets out a winch. "Jesus Christ, you are hurting me." She quickly shrugs her off. Joanna has been lost in her anger, but the shrug brings her back to reality. She quickly takes off her hand and smiles as she pushes a strand of hair behind her ears. "I'm sorry, I didn't know that I was digging too hard." She laughs. Ashley looks at her blankly, she can swear that she saw the intent to kill in the eyes of that woman. Anyway, she arranges herself and gives Joanna another look. "You can't say that I haven't warned you." She shrugs. "I deliberately refused to give him a child because I was scared that he was going to pass his poverty gene to them…" Joanna laughs loudly, she can't believe the outrageousness of this woman. "I didn't know that poverty can be passed down that way." "Oh, i
Ashley uses a little liquor to get her more prepared for the task ahead. She makes her way up to the house on the hill, she is very sure that it's Angus, it has to be only him. Not many people were weird enough to name their child Angus, but Angus' mother was that stupid. There are only a handful of Angus around the world, but she is sure that this broke one who is squatting in possibly the most expensive house in the country is her ex. She gets to the house and her jaw drops to the ground. The beauty that they see from down below, it's not to be compared to what it truly is. The house is five times bigger than what she lives in, she can't believe that Angus is squatting here. She ignores the doorbell and angrily beats against the door. The thought of Angus getting to live in this house sickens her. She doesn't stop hitting the door until it opens, and just as she had predicted, Angus is there. His eyes open slightly as he sees her. "Oh, I thought my eyes were deceiving me
After hours, the meeting has come to an end. The members of the parliament are exhausted, but they are still composed in the meeting. Finally, Lorenzo, who is Mister Randolf's representative, stands up to his feet to address everyone. "We did well today." He says. "So as for the major contract, it's going to be given to Matilda Moss and Angus Knighton's company." "Woah, wait." Mister John looks around with a laugh. "Are you referring to that new company? The co-owner is a woman, how can we trust her to do the job?" "Mister John, mind your misogynistic words," Lorenzo warns him. "We have little tolerance for such." "But why are we now changing companies?" John asks. "We've used Gregory Milvik's company for almost a decade, why are we changing it now?" "Because Mister Randolf says so and that's what is going to happen." Lorenzo hits the table. John raises his hands to show that he has dropped the talk, but he has an annoyed look on his face. "Mister Milvik thinks that he is so
Greg sees the shock on his face and he bursts out laughing immediately. "I guess I have to apologize for trying to get your girlfriend," Darius says. "I don't blame you, she is very beautiful and slutty too." Greg strokes his jaw as she looks at her. Darius wonders how he can refer to her as a slut, she's supposed to be his girlfriend. "Don't you think that's too much? I mean, you are her boyfriend." Darius points out. "Come on, look at her." Greg nods in her direction. "Look at those hips, look at those breasts, of course, she is a slut my slut. I like it when other men look at her but can't get with her." "What?" "Tell me the truth." Greg smiles. "Don't you get rock hard each time you look at her?" It's true though. From the first time that Darius saw Matilda, he felt a thing for her, that's why he tried to get with her but got turned down. Matilda and Angus look very happy, she gives a speech while everyone watches. Darius finds it hard to tell if Greg is proud of Matilda
Matilda takes Angus back to the office, the only place she can think of.She can't take him home because it's technically her crazy boyfriend's house. She sets him on the table, he is grunting with pain, holding the side of his belly. "Hold on, Angus." She rushes to get the first aid kit, it has never been used before now. She immediately sets the kit down and pauses. She needs to get his shirt off his body. She touches one of the buttons as he raises his neck, grabbing her hand. "Angus, it's either this or a hospital!" "No, no hospital." He shakes his head. "Then let me help you." She cajoles. He slowly leans back and she sets to work immediately. She takes off his shirt and Immediately gulps for air. Her boyfriend has a very sexy body, but this is on a different level. Angus has a lean body frame, but he is ripped. His abs are moving up and down as the pain causes him to gasp for more air. Matilda shakes her head and the evil thoughts in them. She sees the side of his
Matilda is at home, in the kitchen. She is working from the island, but she can see the beautiful sun and trees from here. She has officially kick-started working with Randolf's company. The contract is so juicy that she and Angus don't have to work for another company. They now work mostly from home and meet up at the office like twice in a week. She is typing away on her laptop, and the hot coffee gets drunk every now and then, to keep her sharp. She suddenly jerk her head up, she just heard the garage door opening. Greg is back home, he is not supposed to be back now. She shuts her eyes tiredly. "Dear God, take me." She massages her head. She stands for her feet and faces the door through which she knows that he is going to come through. He comes in, takes off his jacket, and rolls up his sleeves. He stops in his tracks when he notices that she is in the kitchen. His eyes lower to the shorts and crop top that she is putting on. "Is this your plan?" He asks. "To seduce m
Angus drives through his grandfather's house and his mother is at the front door, very excited to greet him. He walks straight into her arms, smiling so broadly because he has missed his mother. She won't let him go, she laughs with happiness because she is delighted to have her son in her hands. "Oh, my baby, Angus." She whispers. "I am so happy to see you." "I'm happy to see you too, mum." He says to her with a smile. He can see that she looks very happy, she even looks healthier. Maybe that's what happens when one starts to live with one of the richest men in the country who can afford the outrageous bills of miracle-performing doctors. He presents her with the flowers he bought for her and she gasps. "Oh my God." She touches her mouth. "And they are exactly my favorite!" She hugs him again and takes them in her hands, delicately touching the petals with admiration. "But did you get some for Ashley?" She asks. She has always been like this, she has always asked if he als