Moore walked a little bit away from the car because he knew Claudia might say something that would trigger him to reply. A smile appeared on his face when the car zoomed off.He quickly brought out his phone and dialed Gilbert's number, which he picked at the second ring."He might have been expecting my call." He thought."Hi Moore, how are you doing? Hope you weren't hurt?." Gilbert rushed the questions."I'm fine, can we meet up at a restaurant right now." Moore said in a hurry."Yes, send me the address and I will be there right now." Gilbert replied and ended the call. Moore looked around for either a restaurant or a bar. He found one three houses away by the left, then he sent the address to Gilbert.Gilbert walked into the small restaurant, before he could start searching for him, Moore had already signaled to him. "Hey Gilbert." Moore greeted when Gilbert got to him."Hope you weren't harmed?." Gilbert asked with a worried expression on his face. His memory flashed back to w
Claudia didn't say anything as she strolled to the bed while rolling her eyes at Moore continually."I need to find out why she is acting like this." Moore thought and adjusted himself properly on the sofa before speaking up."What have I done wrong this time around?." He asked in a monotone voice but she could hear him clearly."You think everything now revolves around you because grandfather supported you right? You are mistaken because I will make sure you regret ever crossing paths with me." Claudia threatened while pointing her fingers at her."Does she have to threaten me all the time? I really wish for all these to end but this is just the beginning as I would have to find the person before I file for a divorce." Moore sighed.She waited for a few seconds for Moore to reply to her but he didn't. "Keeping mute is the best thing for you to do, a kid is even better than you." She snapped before standing up then walked into the bathroom."She is a pain in my a*s, I can't even res
Moore came down from Frank's car and thanked him before walking away. He made sure Frank dropped him a few blocks away from Gilbert's company in order not to raise unnecessary suspicions. After trekking for some minutes, he finally got to the company. It was huge and beautiful, the company's name was ascribed on the upper part of the building. He walked straight to the receptionist."Good morning Miss, please where is Mr Gilbert's office?." He asked politely, the receptionist (Linda) raised her head from the laptop she was operating on, she looked at him from his head to his toes in a disgusting way. Moore began to think maybe he had stained his shirt or trousers on his way coming. He started getting uncomfortable with the stares which triggers him to speak."Is everything Miss?." He asked anxiously."Nothing is okay Mr, how can a low life like you walk in here to ask for our boss. Did you even take a look at yourself in the mirror before coming here? I guess not because a man in his
Frank opened the door and walked in. Derek was sitting on his sofa with a glass of wine on the table before him."Good evening Dad." He greeted with a bow. Derek raised up his head."Did he confess to you?." Derek asked in a deep and clear voice. He sent Frank to question Moore about the incident."No he didn't, he insisted on knowing nothing about what happened." He replied."Does he give the impression that he did it intentionally?.""He didn't father, his expression was blunt, I felt he had something troubling him, maybe Claudia did something to him." Frank explained.Derek stood up staring into an empty space. Frank has been wondering why he would support Moore at the dining yesterday."Why did you support Moore yesterday?.""How dare you question me?." Derek asked in a harsh tone. "I'm sorry Dad." He apologized immediately, Derek signaled for him to leave and he left."There is something to know about this guy which I need to know about but first I have to do something very impo
Moore came down for breakfast the next day only to find out that Collins hadn't left. It really pissed him off but he has decided not to interfere or consider Claudia as his wife any longer. All he wants to do is to concentrate on his aim."Good morning grandfather, good morning Dad." Moore greeted as he approached the dining table. They were already having breakfast. He spotted an empty seat beside Derek, he walked up to the seat, dragged it out as he was about to sit on it but a shout stopped him."You have no right to sit and eat with us, who do you see as a low life like you?" Georgia shouted at him."Let him be." Derek stopped him, it came as another surprise to everyone seeing him supporting Moore again."Dad, why did you have to support him all the time?." Georgia asked."Why did your daughter have to do that shameful thing she did? If not for her then he wouldn't have been here." He snapped immediately. Moore sat down.Georgia was furious, Claudia dropped her curtleries as tea
Moore walked into the company absentmindedly, his thought was on what happened that morning. He walked into the office Gilbert showed him yesterday, Gilbert had explained everything to him before he left the previous day.He settled on his chair with a straight expression, all he has on his mind drives him crazy.A pretty young lady walked into his office without knocking, that doesn't bother him at all."The manager seeks your attention." She informed him straight away while rolling her eyes. Moore regarded her for a while."Who are you?." Moore asked, narrowing his eyes at her. "I am the secretary to the boss." She introduced herself with a big smile. It seems she really enjoys introducing herself with that."You shouldn't be made the secretary of this company at all. You walked into my office without knocking that aside, you just passed your information without a greeting. Is that how you were trained to behave?." Moore blurted out, maintaining his straight expression. The secreta
After work Gilbert offered to drive him home, on their way going home, Moore felt reluctant to go home because he didn't know what would happen and he needed to give himself a break from everything. An idea of drinking alcohol crossed his mind, he laughed out to the extent that Gilbert turned and asked him why he was laughing. "An idea popped into my memory which sounds funny to me." Moore replied with a smile. "Alright." "I would like to meet with the elder tonight . Can he make it?." Moore suddenly asked after a few minutes of silence. "Why the sudden change of mind?." Gilbert asked. "I really want to meet the elder, it seems I have been keeping him waiting for so long and since your Giovanni is here then there shouldn't be any delay." Moore explained, Gilbert nodded. "You make me remember your father, he is very brave, wise and courageous, he never let anything bring him down. I know you are facing a lot right now but I assure you that it will on last for a short period of ti
Gilbert looked at the two of them simultaneously, as he wondered where they knew each other from."I never knew you were Giovanni. I'm sorry." Charles apologized."What's going on here? Where did you meet each other? How did you meet each other? and what happened between you two?." Gilbert bombarded them with questions."I don't think I will ever forgive you because you made my life a living hell in your company. You made sure I was seriously beaten before kicking me out of your company. Do you know how much I suffered from those boys?." Moore yelled angrily. It always hurt him whenever he remembered what Charles did to him."I'm very sorry Giovanni." Charles apologized while going on his knees."What?? Why did you do that? Is that how you treat people who are not as famous and as wealthy as you? You really disappoint me." Gilbert scolded and shook his head. He couldn't imagine that he would do such a thing."Forgiveness doesn't exist in my dictionary Charles, you are going to get pun