After a lot of deliberation, Alora cleared her throat, looking into the decision made was nice, but then something was missing.
Which was inviting Gary over. Without that, their plans would definitely be fruitless.
As Sandra was on her tracks, she wanted to clear her name, and turned the table around so she would never truly be suspected.
Sandra, who had been staring down at her feet, lifted her head and raised her hand.
Hence, she walked towards her grandmother and said, "I'll invite Gary over, but then I have a suggestion on how to go about that." Sandra said affirmatively without shame.
At that, Alora tilted her gaze. "Wow, that's great. It's good to see the main victim try to take revenge. So let's hear you out Sandra." Alora said confidently with keen interest.
"I suggest we get him with his interest."
"His interest?" Alora was more interested than before.
"What do you.mean as regards to his Interest? None of us here knows what you mean, if you could just open up, it could actually go a long way to help us." Alora said.
"Yes grandma…" she paused but then continued. "I need to infirm you all that Gary was actually here to blackmail me just because he wants to opt out of the marriage. He wants a divorce."
Several murmurs went round again. This was the first time they were hearing that that evening. Even Alora herself was surprised.
Funny enough, Gary had not brought it up, because they never gave him a chance to talk not to talk or speak out his mind. All of them had jointly ganged up against him believing that he was wrong.
Suddenly, a broad smile appeared on Alora's wrinkled face, and she said. "I see a bright light in what you speak of, but then expatriate more, let's all know how you intend going about this."
"It's simple grandma, all we need to do is tell him that the papers are ready and he needs to tender his signature just to complete the agreement and then the marriage can be dissolved."
"Wow, that's a nice idea." Several females murmured after listening to Sandra and concurring with her idea.
Alora however cleared her throat, the sound echoing through the large hall. "I have a question," she said, her voice deep and steady. "How are we going to get Gary to believe that the contract papers are ready when they really aren't?"
"It's much simple grandma, we should have a problem with that at all. Just leave it to me." she said, her voice trembling slightly.
Her grandmother looked at her, concern etched into her features. "Are you sure, dear?" she asked. "It's not an easy thing to do."
Sandra nodded, her jaw set with determination. "I have to do it," she said. "I can't let Gary escape after the amount of humiliation he caused today. Today was supposed to be your sat grandma!" A day you should share with loved ones, but now he turned into a day with no level of enlightenment. He really deserves to be punished and I'm definitely going to help out in accomplishing it."
The group fell into a tense silence, each one of them lost in thought. Finally, one of the men spoke up. "But how are you going to do it?" he asked. "Gary's not stupid. He's going to want to see the papers for himself."
Sandra took a deep breath, her mind racing. "I'll tell him that I have the papers, but that they're not with me," she said. "I'll say that they're at the office, and that we need to go there to sign them. Then, I'll make up some excuse for why we can't go to the office right away. Maybe I'll say that the office is closed for repairs or something."
Her grandmother nodded, a small smile spreading across her face. "That just might work," she said.
Sandra looked around at the group of people, feeling a sense of relief wash over her and also a smile of triumph.
While Brenda made to do her thing as promised, several other guests trickled into the hall, the air was filled with an electric buzz of anticipation.
The hall which was rented for Alora's birthday was actually a hall in Primestar hotel where Gary worked. Hence, the incidence of the Larson's was quick to spread across the hotel.
Several workers had heard about it. It was just quite unfortunate to discover that ninety nine per cent of those that worked at the hotel hated Gary, as such they wanted to see what would become of him after he was dealt with by his wife's family.
Many of them were as well ready to take pictures and videos and make sure it is distributed to the internet just to make fun out of him.
Whispers and murmurs floated through the room, as people speculated about what fate awaited Gary. Some guests seemed excited, their eyes gleaming with anticipation, while others appeared more solemn, their faces etched with concern.
As the minutes ticked by, the hall grew increasingly crowded, with more and more people pushing their way inside. The atmosphere was tense, with an almost palpable sense of unease hanging in the air. Everyone was waiting for Gary to arrive, and for the family to make their move.
A hush fell over the room as the door swung open, and Gary strode in. He looked calm and collected, with a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth. The guests watched in silence as he made his way to his wife's side,
She was the only one he now had to deal with. All others, he had absolutely nothing to do with them at all.
"Where are the papers?" Gary said once again with a stern expression.
Sandra couldn't withhold her stare into his eyes, as they looked so domineering and hungry, like a hungry lion would.
Hence, she merely gulped and signals to Alora to take over.
"You took us for a fool right?"
Gary remained dumb, realization dawned on him that he had been deceived into believing that the papers were already.
Instantly, as Alora continued to voice harshly. Gary noticed a familiar figure walk into the hall.
Gary had been enduring accusations and insults from his in-laws for quite some time now. They constantly blamed him for not being a good enough son-in-law and made him feel unwelcome in their home. Gary had always tried to be respectful and courteous towards his in-laws, but it seemed like nothing he did was ever enough to please them.Gary's in-laws were particularly harsh towards him. They were insulting him and accusing him of being useless and lazy. He had had enough and decided to stand up for himself.While they argued and Gary tried to insult his wife for inviting him without a vivid reason, everyone noticed a figure walk into the hall, all heads turned towards that direction including Gary.The moment he turned his head, he realized the figure was quite familiar, the moment the figure walked into the line light, he turned out to be Kyle.The guy whom his wife was flirting with at the hotel a few days back.Gary saw this as an opportunity to get his claim, hence he dashed towar
Gary couldn't believe what he had just heard, a glance at Sandra, he could see the joy written all over her face.That day had been hell if humiliation for him, but still he tried all he could just to submerge the pain without letting it take a toll on him.He was obviously burning in revenge but then he was emotionally drained as well. He just wasn't expecting this kind of treatment."Gary, is that too hard for you?" the grandmother said, with a hint of mockery clearly displayed across her lips. "If you aren't okay with it, I could definitely look for some other punishment for you. I'm sure you would love it, like do the house chores of about 10- 20 people here. It's an achievement though," she chuckled loudly after that.Gary looked at her painfully, he wasn't expecting this from the Larsons. Not with how much he sacrificed himself and humbled himself to do their bidding.It was very clear that thru can and would never be satisfied.Gary was still in a slight daze, his heart was too
'Come on, let's go… Be strong!" Brenda Wilson the strange lady said. However, Gary wasn't falling for it this time, he had every reason to doubt her. First of all, she had come out of nowhere, sat beside him and pretended to understand his plight and now she was offering to take him back to where he was coming from. "Never mind, I need to get some other things before heading home, so I guess you should leave first." Gary said with a flat tone. However, Brenda was in no way giving up either, yea! She did seem like she had something up her sleeve but no one knew. "Come on Gary, I feel for you, you absolutely shouldn't face this you currently are facing, let's go make things right." "Who are you? Just tell me who you are!" Gary finally yelled at the top of his voice. "A friend of course," she smiled indifferently. "A friend! How? You don't even know me, you don't know where I come from, you don't know me, so who the hell are you then?" However, Brenda took a few steps forward, sq
Gary walked In with all confidence, he had thought Brenda was really backing him up, a s the fact that he was seen as small and insignificant as his wife's family, and they all berated him, he felt that was just about to change. The last statement caught on their lips the moment he walked in was the fact that Alora finally agreed to the divorce.However the moment he walked in, everyone of them had gone numb. On the other hand, he tried to remain calm and collected, but the insults and jabs of the past were too much to bear."I can't believe you would do something so stupid, and still return here," somebody had said. "You should know better than to disrespect our family like this."However, Gary had thought he won when someone finally recognised the person behind him. "Are you an accomplice now Brenda!"Gary was forced to turn his head around in confusion. "Brenda, what's happening?"Brenda however smiled, in return, she walked forward and said. "Of course Gary. I obviously will nev
The next morning, Gary had breakfast in his grandfather's mansion. It was really the first time in many years he was having such large breakfasts. The previous years had honestly been tough for him.He made his way down the grand staircase, admiring the ornate chandelier that hung above the foyer.As he entered the dining room, he was taken aback by the grandeur of the space. The room was vast and filled with natural light, streaming in from the large windows that overlooked the perfectly manicured gardens outside. The table was laid out with crisp white linen, and there were elaborate flower arrangements placed at regular intervalsNot that alone, but the table was large enough unlike that of the Larson's and that brought back some memories. Where he could vividly remember how badly he was treated when it got to meals.Throughout the time he was married to Sandra, he never in his entire life ate at the dinning, it was either at the kitchen or in his bedroom."If only they knew, they
"Thief!" A voice said out of nowhere and everyone, from Gary to the sales representative was forced to look back."Are you surprised? Of course you are a thief." Gaey couldn't help it, throughout the time he lived with the Larson's he could tell he never took anything that was never placed in his custody instead, they had always been the one picking on him.Sandra's mom would always make sure she collects ten percent from each salary he earned. Now, Raphael was right before him tagging him as a thief."Raphael! I am not a thief and you know that." Gary said with no manner of fear in his voice."You are not a thief! Then how did my clothes constantly go missing? You said you aren't a thief then how the hell does my money disappear? Oh! I know you mean to say that somebody else had taken those money when you were actually the one in charge of laundering. Isn't it?" Raphael increased his pace towards the lobby , while on the other hand, many of the sales representatives who were less bus
While the sales girl kept trying the cards, the manager remembered Gary's face.In the past, both of them had attended the same secondary school, but then Gary had been made the head captain while he remained a regular student. Even though he was also brilliant, both kids always competed for the first place , but then the teachers had taken more preference to Gary due to some other qualities which he imbibed and no other students did.All along, back then, Mr Powell had always picked on Gary, but then Gary escaped his grisp due to the teacher's intervention.However, the same Gary of years back who was always well dressed and well composed was dressed in a common plain t-shirt, with a mere palm wear.To Mr Wilson, it was as though the hands of time had turned and now, he was in a more comfortable position to deal with Gary.At least he could take out all his frustration on him. Hence, he also hoped that the cards never worked so he could call the cops to deal with Gary.Hence, the mo
"Grandpa, that card was blown, you should have let me be if I would be given a vague card just to set my hopes up." The following day, Gary was still furious. The embarrassment from the previous day was still over him. Never in his life had he thought of getting to prison, but with this so-called new life of his, he had finally landed in prison. The following day, his grandfather requested Gary's presence in his office, hence he ended up spilling out his concerns. "It was a mistake, Gary, I had given you an expired card, instead of the new one Steve collected from the bank for your sake." "Grandpa, I'm sorry, but if this new life would lead me to the worst places I've ever been, I would rather remain with my previous identity. At least, I'm still a part of your family, your blood and your flesh." Gary voiced out in terror. Flashback…. Just a few hours he stayed in prison seemed like hell to him. Rogelio had specially instructed the cops that Gary must be dealt with. Hence, Gary