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His Redemption Lies!
If there was anyone who could and would pave his way through a storm of lies, Richard Evans would be one to do so. Contemplating what he was going to do to finally get his comments and statements straight he had to make sure his lies were accurate and detailed. Besides his beloved Chris was dumb enough to have given him the go-ahead with the project so what more could be the problem? "What are you doing babe? " Liana asked as she had just woken up from sleep seeing her husband rush in between documents trying to mumble something. "Chris asked for a detailed reason as to why there were some discrepancies on the construction payment documents and why he was called because of delayed payment" he replied. "Then tell him you use it to take care of your wife," she said as she held her hair into a messy bun. "And risk going to jail? " he asked this time shocked at her answer. "Ain't I worth the stress? " she asks with a smile on her face. "You know what Liana at this point just go s
His Redemption You are sick!
Having a premium black with the limit being at £8000 billion well one could say the Llewelyn dynasty wanted one to mess with and this information was known just to the closest of all. Every other person just had to conjure or think of what amount of money Chris was handling at this point Richard included. Today was a Friday, and yep you guessed it right, his member had been twitching but did he want Arturo looking for a lady for him? Nope! Tonight Chris wanted to find the damsel for himself. Although the word damsel was too much of a nice name for these blood-sucking females who only cared about money and their selfish aims. "Won't I find a woman for your liking master? "Arturo asked. "No Art, today I want to find the woman I will be plunging into""You've got to be careful so as not to impregnate any of these women master! " he said trying to give out advice. "You know I never go in raw don't you? " "Sure sure sir," he said with a smile. "Great, make sure Grandpa takes
His Redemption Charity ball
It was the day of the grand charity ball, with cute dresses all around. His secretary had put in work for sure.The hall for the elite charity ball hosted by Chris Llewellyn was an exquisite sight to behold. The grandeur of the venue was unmatched, adorned with luxurious decorations and intricate details. The room was bathed in a soft, golden glow emanating from the intricately designed chandeliers that hung from the high ceilings. As the guests arrived, they were greeted by a magnificent entrance, featuring a red carpet lined with golden pillars and blooming flowers. The air was filled with a faint scent of fresh roses and the sound of gentle music played by a live orchestra in the background, creating an enchanting atmosphere.Every corner of the hall was meticulously arranged to exude opulence and elegance. The walls were covered in rich, velvety drapes of deep crimson, complemented by shimmering golden accents. Elaborate tapestries depicting scenes of wealth and prosperity ad
His Redemption What the Chaos ia happening here?
As Chris made rounds and donations were being made, he finally cornered Ernest. "Hi, you look better in person than I imagined* Ernest said since he had not seen Chris even when he visited. "Of course I look better in person I am a grown man and not a child" he replied irritated at the audacity of the man retained. "My bad I didn't mean it that way" Wrnwat apologized as one hand was placed on his chest. Chris turned to go but stood back when Ernest spoke. "You know we could be great partners if only you were my stepson, I see how good you are with business and I wouldn't have it any other way," Ernest said this time he looked somewhat serious with the nonsense he had spewed. "I thought you were married? " "My wife passed and your mother should have been my bride had she not gotten together with your dad, and maybe you would have been my son" Ernest explained. "Oh, I see, is that why you've decided to make jest of yourself at this party by insinuating you would have been a
His Redemption Oh boy!
"I know cause has been told of how well you execute these plans and contracts when gi ahead and I'll want you to handle mine," Mr. White said "Well, we will need to go over the details over and over to be sure we are on the same page. "I understand" "Take all the time you need" "On one condition," Chris says as he speaks to Mr White from the charity event who wants to sue the Evans family for harassment and assault. "What could that be? ""Well you know the lady who attacked your wife Liana from what I gathered she isn't working at the moment and from how things looked at the hall, I could give you the contract whilst you give her a job," Chris stated. "I don't see how this pays for hitting my wife," he said arching his brow. "Viola, I knew you'd ask, give her a demeaning job, or else tell her she will pay for damages and for hurting your wifey," Chris said. "Does this have something to do with you? " he raised a question. "Well if you accept to do then we have a 10% disco
His Redemption Just unfair
Liana trudged through the front door, her footsteps heavy with exhaustion. It had been an incredibly hectic first day at her new forced job, and she couldn't wait to finally be home. As she entered, her husband, Richard, noticed her weary expression and rushed to her side."Hey, sweetheart, what happened? You look so tired and upset. Are you okay?"Liana burst into tears, her voice trembling as she tried to speak."I... I can't take it anymore, Richy. This job is overwhelming. I feel like I'm drowning in responsibilities and stress. I wish everything would just stop."Richard wrapped his arms around Liana, offering comfort and support."Shh, it's alright. Take a deep breath. You're not alone. Tell me what happened." he wanted to make sure his wife was okay as he took her shoes off and began to massage her feet. Liana sniffled, wiping away her tears."I'm not cut out for this, I'm not meant to work like this. I should be enjoying the good things life has to offer, not struggling thro
His Redemption Too much to bare!
Liana, the Coffee girl, was diligently working at the office when Chris unexpectedly walked in to meet with Mr. White regarding a business deal. As Liana spotted Chris, she couldn't help but feel a mix of embarrassment and discomfort, recalling their history. "Good morning sir," she said as she looked left and right at anything but Chris's face. He didn't respond but just passed. To start the meeting off on a good note, Liana decided to offer Chris a cup of coffee. However, her embarrassment grew when Chris took a sip and expressed his dissatisfaction with the taste. "What is this? " Chris asked. "Coff__ coffee sir" she stuttered. "You see what I was talking about? She's so incompetent I don't know why I employed her on your request" Mr White said. Liana's face turned crimson as she quickly apologized and offered to make him another cup.Reluctantly, Liana prepared another cup of coffee for Chris, feeling the weight of his rejection from their school days. As she handed him
His Redemption Bitch I said what I said!
"Why am I mad, I don't get it, you are always like this" Richard yelled at a crying Liana who had returned from work yet again crying this time. "What do you expect, I am suffering and you aren't man enough to take care of me, you rather prefer to steal from your fellow man to feed us in this household as your stupid family can't help either as they are trying to still get back in their feet" she cursed making a move for the vanity table but Ruchard had enough of her and for calling his parents stupid the next thing she realised was being on the floor with blood trickling down her lip. Looking up at Richard she could see that he was pissed and the colour of his eyes had shifted from the normal baby blue to somewhat crimson red. She shifted, she wanted to get away from that look from the fierceness which pierced through his eyes and she could feel steam come off his body. "Richard please don't hit me, I didn't mean to say that about you or your family," she began to beg as he