After watching the CCTV footage in the cafe, Rosie and Tommy left again. Tommy drove while Rosie sat beside him, deep in thought. "So what do you think happened here?" He asked. "And where did she go?" "We saw her break the black card after she made the withdrawal, she could be anywhere at this point." Rosie sighed. Tommy glanced at her, but he kept on driving. "If the black card is only given out by David Wyatt, maybe there should be ways to find out how much she withdrew, maybe it wouldn't give us an idea of what she wanted to use the money for." "Withdrawals made with the cards can be tracked, that's why they were specially made. For untraceable transactions." She said, Tommy faced the road as he kept going, it seemed like there was so much on her mind. "Hey." He said to her, "Don't worry we will find her." "I don't know, Tommy, I have a very bad feeling about this." She confessed. He saw how worried she was, so he took her hand and gently squeezed it gently. Firstly he
Stefanie couldn't understand why Lucinda was smiling even though she had just told her that David ruined her life. She kept down the plate of food, she was now very sure of the fact that it was definitely poisoned. Lucinda noticed this, but she just laughed it off. She picked up the remote control and changed the channel immediately, she had put on a comedy show and was laughing hysterically with the audience. Stefanie was watching her as if she had gone mad. "David took your home?" She swallowed. Lucinda stopped as she looked at her. "What, you think that I am lying or something?" She frowned. "No, that's what I mean, what I am trying to say is that he never said anything about this," Stefanie said. She was trying her best to show Lucinda that she wasn't trying to be offensive. Lucinda crossed her legs as she looked at Stefanie, her eyes piercing through her soul. "You think David Wyatt is a saint, don't you?" She asked. "What?" "You think he is a saint, I mean, that's ho
"Hey!" Stefanie took out her gun.Normally, she would have aimed it at Stefanie, but she knew that it wasn't her doing, so she aimed it at Lucinda. Tears were streaming down Stefanie's eyes, her hand was shaking, but the gun was still pointed at him. "I'm sorry." She sobbed. "I don't want to do it, David, she said she is going to post everything about my past life." "Just do it." He told her with a still face. "Go on, do it!" "Don't say that!" She cried. "Please." "I have the flash right here with me, Stefanie," Lucinda called after her. "If you don't do what I want, I will ruin your life!" "You have the black card, it has more money than anyone has seen in your lineage." Rosie hissed. Lucinda looked at her and laughed. "If it isn't his lap dog speaking." Lucinda mocked her. "How do you feel? You are right behind him all the time and you think that he is not going to fuck you up really soon?" Rosie wasn't fazed, the gun was still pointed at Lucinda, one word from David and s
David Wyatt glanced at his cheap wristwatch. The loud music was supposed to be serene, but it was racking his nerves. All he wanted was a quiet romantic dinner with his girlfriend, Natalie. " They have great crabs here." He cleared his throat, but it was just to get her attention. She finally looked at him, rolling her eyes in irritation." Ew, that's like the cheapest thing around here." She looked away. David sighed as he pulled out his wallet. He counted the money and found out he didn't have enough. He could give her a little bit of a luxurious dinner, but that would mean eating ramen for the next two weeks for him. Well, fuck it. He loved Natalie that much, he would make that sacrifice for her. " Waiter!" He waved his hand to get attention. A waiter appeared in front of them. " Good day, what will you be ordering today?" He smiled at both of them. Natalie wasn't there, her eyes were glued to her phone. " Natalie." David slowly called her attention. " Let's forget about
David was surprised, no one had ever been this kind to him. He was grateful, but didn't know how to show it. “ Thank you, sir.” He said. “ You have just bailed me out.” “ It's okay, it's nothing huge.” The man sat on a chair one of his guards pulled out for him. He gestured, and some drink was poured into a shot glass for him. “ What's your name again, son?” The man asked without looking at him. “ David Wyatt.” He answered. “ You seem like a smart kid. Are you a smart kid?” He puffed out smoke.“ I always hope to be doing the smart thing. I try my best.” David shrugged. He smirked, but he continued to drink. None of the waiters moved, everyone was standing in a fixed position. “ How many more of the bottles he spilled do you guys still have?” He asked the head waiter. “ Um… ten here and seventy others in the storage room.” The head waiter answered. “ Bring them all out.” The waiters all looked at each other in shock. “ But sir, that would cost you over two hundred thousa
David was beyond surprised, many shocking things were happening to him today, and he couldn't even comprehend it. This old man was bowing down to him? And a referral of his father?! The man he never knew?!He has been poor all his life, barely being able to afford food. And now a very rich man was saying that he works for his father?!He wanted to doubt everything and conclude it to be a dream, but yet, no one came to harass him for all the bottles he broke. So maybe it wasn't a dream. The man laughed at the confusion on his face, David didn't have the strength to laugh. "I'm confused," David confessed. " I don't have a father." " You do." The man said. " And he is a very wealthy man."David wiped his jaw as he looked at the man. " Don't worry, it will all make sense to you very soon." The man assured. He took out a special type of card and handed it to David. David took it and ran his hand over the card. It was black and the numbers were punched into the card with gold lining
4The owner got closer and everyone went quiet. She was a rich young lady whom Ethan and Dre hardly saw. They were employed by the fat man, her wicked manager, and he was the one who stood up to answer his boss. " I told you, ma'am, these boys are not up to any good." He sneered. " They bashed my car and ruined it." She grunted as she looked at the car, she frowned very deeply when she saw the small dent. She was squinting at David's face, it was like she was more concerned with him than the car. " Look, we don't want trouble." David raised his hands. " Ethan and Dre are sorry about it, and I will compensate you for it." " You want to tell me that you have the money?" The fat man laughed. " You think this is a joke or something?" The man wanted to make it an issue bigger than it already was, he wanted to involve the police too. " Do I know you?" She hummed as she held her chin. " Me?" David glanced around. "I'm.. not sure." " One thing that is sure is that you are going to j
5" Tell me, David!" Dre begged. " Are we now rich because you fucked our boss?!"David only smirked as he opened the door of the apartment they shared. Ethan was leaning against the wall, he was tired from the day's activities. " Leave David alone, will you?" Ethan sighed. " He didn't sleep with her!" " Did you see the way she looked at him?!" Dre asked. " She was begging him to take her to bed!" " Maybe it's because I was very confident about getting you guys out." David laughed. " Isn't confidence the key to everything?"He unlocked the door and they walked into the house. Ethan walked straight to the fridge to get a cold bottle of water. Dre was brooding as he walked in. " That means that we aren't rich?" He asked. " You didn't have the money to compensate for the car, you punk!" " Shut up, Dre," Ethan growled. " If David becomes rich today, it's HIS money, not ours." " Go to bed already, Dre." David Pat his back. " You still have to work tomorrow." " Well, I guess." Dre