Charles Ban had watched his sister and his niece argue about the person that his niece was speaking to on phone. He was confused, obviously, but he didn't say anything and listened to them closely as they argued. The least he could do for himself was to try and figure out what the issue was, and from what he was able to piece together, this person was the cause of Lucy's accident.And what was this he heard about a video? What video?After Lucy hung up the phone call she had with Greg, she went back to her room, but Margaret Ban was waiting for her there. Of course, she was not going to let it slide. The fact that Lucy was back talking to that poor creature from jail that had charmed her and nearly killed her because he was near her made Margaret Ban stark raving mad. ''Lu! Were you on the phone with that thing for this long? Did you spend more than ten minutes discussing this with him? What about?'' Margaret Ban asked, her face disgruntled. She was not happy about what Lucy was do
She looked at her mother's back as she walked to the door, grumbling about the fact that the housekeeper had not thought to be at the door until now. ''I wonder what I pay him for. He just sits around the house, sleeping, eating, admiring himself in the mirror every now and then, and does absolutely nothing to show that he is here to work,'' Margaret Ban was saying as she walked towards the door. She passed by the housekeeper's room, which was close to the front door, and peeped in to find out what he was doing. She shook her head when she heard the sound of the shower rushing in his bathroom. He was taking a bath, that was why he could not attend to the door. ''Ridiculous!'' Margaret Ban muttered and continued to walk towards the door. While she walked to the door, she wondered why whoever was out there had not knocked again. It had taken a while since the person first knocked, and no one had answered the door yet, shouldn't the person knock again? Margaret Ban wondered at th
''Were you expecting me not to double up when I found out that Lucy, the little Lucy of back then at college had become incredibly wealthier than me?'' Greg asked.Lucy shook her head.''How vain can you be? That's not what our friendship is about,'' she said and leaned her back on the wall.She was sitting on the only chair that was on the balcony.Of course, Greg left the seat vacant for her to use. ''But Lucy, I'm a man. Besides, you stopped wanting to hear from me. You stopped taking my calls. You of all people. Remember I used to be the one running away from your calls because you were pressing me with your money and connections...'' Greg said and paused to have a laugh. ''Ah! Come on, don't be like that,'' Lucy said and joined Greg in laughing. Meanwhile, on the other side of the door, Margaret Ban stood, trying to hear what Lucy was talking about with this man.Who was the man by the way? And since when did Lucy start hanging out with the likes of her somewhat vicious uncle?
Mr. Ban had stayed away from Lucy for a long time because he couldn't bear the fact that she was so angry at him to the point of not wanting to see him. He knew that as long as she was in that state of injury, she would be repulsed to see him so he stayed away from her totally. But, atbthe moment, he felt that he had stayed away too long.Because of his staying away, he had not visited his sister, and that was very unlike him because, no week passed without Mr. Ban going to Margaret Ban's house. He would usually stop by at Don Black's house first fro a chat, and then walk twelve blocks to Margaret Ban's house, but he had completely stayed away from their neighborhood for a long time. Now, he thought that he should drive over there as he didn't have too much to do for the next six hours.''Barter!'' Mr. Ban called as he stepped out of his office. Barter appeared before his boss and waited for the instruction that would follow. ''We are going to Margaret's,'' Mr. Ban said as he st
''Hey, Uncle Damien is in the neighborhood,'' Lucy announced to the inhabitants of the house after Greg told her that Mr. Ban had stopped at a house close by and entered it after staring at his car for a long time. ''What?'' Charles barked and turned around to look at Lucy. Margaret Ban's eyes shone as well. Margaret and Charles Ban started at themselves knowingly. Suddenly, as if Charles remembered something, he sprung up on his feet. ''Is your friend still there?'' Charles asked Lucy. ''Yes. Why? He is about to leave anyway,'' Lucy said as she glanced at Greg shortly. She had a confused look on her face as she looked at her young uncle, wondering what he wanted to do with her friend. Greg turned on the car, and Charles heard it and hurried outside, but not without poking his head out to confirm that Mr. Ban, his elder brother was not around and showing up to catch him. The next thing that happened shocked Lucy. Charles Ban ran out of the house and entered Greg's car a
''Who was that friend of yours?'' Margaret Ban asked Lucy after Greg had left. Lucy looked at her mother and flashed a ridiculous smirk at her. ''I don't understand, mom. Since when did my having friends become such a concern to you? Why are you asking who my friend is? He is a friend,'' Lucy replied defensively and wished Charles was around to help her into her room so that she could shut the door and stay away from her mother's disturbance. Margaret Ban laughed with sarcasm. ''Lu...you now hang around gangsta's?'' Margaret Ban asked. Lucy shook her head. ''My friend is not a gangsta, mom. Please...'' she replied, trying to prevent herself from getting angry. ''Are you alright? Do you think you are talking to a toddler? Look at the way he is dressed, just like your uncle, Damien,'' Margaret Ban queried. Just then, there was a familiar knock on the door. Lucy was about to answer her mother's accusation, and also ask why Charles Ban ran away when he confirmed that Mr. Ban was
After Mr. Ban was done inspecting his niece' wound, there was an awkward silence between them as he looked at her carefully. He had paid heavily for the video that he leaked into the internet by himself, to suddenly disappear, and he was glad he did so. ''That ugly video of you is no longer online!'' Mr. Ban said to Lucy proudly. When he said these words, knowing her uncle, Lucy raised her head up slowly, to look at him. For him to ignore the fact that talking about that video might trigger her to be mad at him again, and go ahead to talk about it, she knew that it had to be because he was the one that saw to it that the video was taken down. ''Yes. It's disappeared. Did you do it?'' Lucy asked interestedly. Mr. Ban scoffed. ''What did you expect?'' He asked Lucy. ''You thought that I would leave such a nasty video of my lovely niece online for perverts to be happy to watch?'' He asked Lucy again. Lucy's eyes shone. ''Uncle Damien!'' She exclaimed. Mr. Ban turned to loo
''Ma'am, we are making his special dish today. How coincidental it is for you to show up and consider him as special as we woke up considering him,'' the chef said to Laura politely.Laura smiled and nodded.She pretended to thoroughly inspect the kitchen and the food that was being prepared, but at the same time, her eyes were darting around, looking for anything that could pose a threat to her ploy, and then she started to leave when she confirmed everything was fine. ''Now that I am here already, I'll just take my meal now,'' she said to the chef on her way out.''Oh, yes ma'am,'' the chef replied and hurried to serve Laura.Within the next hour, Laura was having Lunch.She smiled with satisfaction after she finished eating because her plans were working. Everything that Laura had planned out in a bid to escape, was working, apart from one part.She needed help from outside, and she had not gotten any yet. As far as that city was concerned, she had to rely on people for a while