From Trash Bag to Cash Bag

Chapter 9.

The awe that filled the large hall was overwhelming. Not one of the people present understood what the hell was happening.

Who did Grandmother just hug? Achiel? The trash bag? How? Why?

The other two families who had been aiming insults at Madam couldn't even bring themselves some relief off the shock.

Harold's jaws were dropped to the floor. Madam's eyes almost popped out of the sockets. Hannah was staring as though she had just seen a ghost.

What was happening made absolutely no sense to any of them.

What was more interesting was the fact that none of them dared to question grandmother. They would only have to wait to see what the reasons are.

Grandmother slowly pulled away from Achiel at last. When she pulled away, it was as though a heavy burden was heaved off the shoulders of everyone.

Grandmother turned to look at everyone.

"Everyone of you is preoccupied with gaining my favour to get a higher share at the company. He is the only one who cares about my health. He wants to