“Hello again”He waited a few minutes and the caller didn't utter a single word, he hung up.“What is it, young master?” Nicolas asked.“Nothing, just some random number calling me and not saying anything.” He wrote down the number on a piece of paper and handed it to Nicolas.“I want to know who owns the number.”“Okay, young master.” he exited the office.**********Victoria Forster was still feeling devastated after being sacked from work, she was holding her phone and couldn't say anything when Ryan picked up the call. She felt weak and she couldn't utter a single word.She was reeling in confusion about what to do. Should I go over to his office, or should I call him back? What will I tell him when he picks up? I need to see him face-to-face. She got up and walked into the bathroom to freshen up, after a few minutes she came with her towel wrapped around her body, got dressed and walked out of the house, her family members had all gone out to their various duties. She was left a
Ryan looked back to see who it was, and he was surprised to see Victoria Forster coming towards him, his gaze fixed on her. Her presence irritates him."What is she doing here? How did she know I'm here?" He grumbled quietly. His blood was boiling in wrath, and his teeth gritted.Victoria hurriedly sank to her knees, her heart shaking with panic. She panted heavily and didn't mind the fact that people were standing outside looking at her."Ryan, I apologize for how I treated you. Please forgive me," she stated. After a few miles of running, her body was covered in hot sweat, and she couldn't breathe well.When he saw his ex-girlfriend Victoria, his countenance changed from happy to sorrowful. He swiftly looked at his driver, who was standing next to him, and his eyes sparkled with rage."What are you doing here?" "Get out before I call security to throw you out." He yelled angrily.She attempted to touch him, but he immediately stepped aside to avoid any contact with her, his head clo
He looked at her before giving her a gentle giggle, whilst she waited for him to give her an answer to her question. He clears his throat. "My name is Brown Baker, and I am the son of George and Ashley Baker." "I am Ryan's cousin." He replied.She was completely shocked. "What? How come?Victoria's eyes expanded with astonishment, and she chuckled bitterly and confusedly. "Is Ryan the Bakers' grandson?" If he is, why did he stay with Uncle Mitchell and be away from his family for so long? "Who is Ryan?" She continued questioning herself inside.She glanced at him, disgusted. "So your cousin sent you to bring me to him so he could disgrace me again in public," she yelled. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of despair and wrath.Her voice caused everyone in the restaurant to stare at them from all angles. Brown tried to calm her down, but she refused. Her expression was engraved with worry and pain."So, you and your so-called cousin plotted to embarrass me. I regret going out with y
Ryan ambled towards the hospital door and peered around for Richard, but there was no sign of him. He proceeded closer and to the opposite side of the facility. The atmosphere is often charged with urgency.The air is frequently scented with disinfectants and antiseptics, while the sound of beeping monitors, hustling footsteps, and occasional overhead announcements creates a background symphony. Ryan shook his head slightly as he looked at the family grieving after the doctor informed them that their sibling had died. He could see this through the transparent glasses. Different people have different problems. Some customers were seen clutching flowers, while others were holding purchase receipts or a bag containing medications obtained from the pharmacy.Ryan wandered about in search of Richard, and he noticed Richard sitting down with puffy eyes. His hands were above his head. His look was a mixture of resentment and sadness.Ryan wondered who the lady was and why he was acting th
“Ryan, How did you acquire the money, and how did you know I was here? “Why did you help me?” he inquired. He was eager to know.“I came to see a friend, then I saw you.”“Who is it?” Richard asked.Ryan looked at him, unsure what to say, but he just spoke out. “I came to visit a friend. He was admitted here yesterday and is now fine. The doctor had discharged him.” Richard nodded slightly, rose up, and proceeded forward towards the door entry, winking for Ryan to follow him. Ryan rose up, trailing and following him. Jerry conceals himself from Ryan while observing their every step.They came to a halt at the hospital’s corner and said, “Ryan, I apologise for the way Andrew treated you that night. I am also going through the same situation right now. I’ve begged him for aid countless times, but he constantly makes excuses. He sighed angrily.He could feel Richard’s peculiar pain, and his voice conveyed that he was unhappy with Andrew.“You should have quit and looked for another job;
Richard, on the other hand, felt sceptical about whether he should do it or not, doing it would help him gain freedom from Andrew's torment and constant death threat. But if he is caught he would face the consequences of his actions of trying to betray his boss. Even if he should do it all he wanted was a guarantee that he and his sister would be protected.He wondered how Ryan became rich and what kind of person he had become, it seems like not everyone has heard the news of Ryan's return to his family.Ryan got to the Baker's mansion, Ryan whose eyes were almost induced into sleep after a stressful day. He alighted from his car after Jerry his driver did the needful, he was about to enter the house when he saw Joseph the senior butler standing close to the entrance door, he was standing with a maid and they were having a discussion.When they both saw him they stood to their feet and greeted him in unison“Welcome home, young master,” they said simultaneously, with their head squee
She was still thinking when the knock on the door brought her out of her reverie, Are you guys expecting anyone? She asked her parents who stared blankly at her. They all wondered who it was.Reuben walked towards the door and squeezed it open, he met a man standing outside, he had never seen this face before so he wondered who it was. The remaining Forster family stared at him wanting to know who it was and why was the sudden change on Reuben's face.“Come in,” Reuben said.Brown walked inside the house, his gaze fell on Mrs. Vanessa and Mr. Simpson whose faces were brewing in sorrow and disappointment. Brown already heard the news that was why he came. He greeted them but there was no response from them.“Who are you, young man?” Mr. Simpson asked.Victoria walked up to him angrily, she said. ‘What are you doing here? How did you know I'm staying here?”“I'm here to see you Victoria, I have something important to discuss with you.” The Fosters stare at Brown and Victoria, they wond
“Who told you this is your house? Oops, it seems like you guys haven't been informed that I am the new owner.”.“Owner.” Mr. Simpson screamed, “Who made you the owner,”Ryan giggled a little, he moved closer as he ogled his eyes around the house and mouthed “ I guess Mr. Gibson has not informed you yet, Sorry about that. I have bought your mansion and it now belongs to me.” He said as he stretched his hands towards Nicolas who handed him a document.“Here is the document of ownership,” he said as he threw it in the face of Mr. Simpson.He grabbed it and skimmed through the pages and he saw that the house had been sold, and at the back, he also saw the signatures of the two men. He now believes that what Ryan is saying is true.“Why did he sell it without informing us, he didn't give us any notice.” Mrs. Vanessa said.Mr. Simpson was still in shock, he rushed and grabbed his phone to call Mr. Gibson but he noticed Mr. Gibson had called him several times and he didn't pick up. He hurrie