It was a beautiful Saturday morning in Jake's house. He had just finished his Gym when he received a rather distressing call from the family lawyer about the Will his Father had written. Right after he got off the call, Jefferson requested a meeting at the Robinson's residence and Jake hurriedly freshened up and went.It was obvious the lawyer had told them something concerning the will and he needed to Clear things with them. To be justified, he brought with him the signed papers and also informed the lawyer to come. About an hour later, Jake walked into the living room to meet those hateful eyes he never wanted to see but he's got no choice. There was no need to greet them since no one would reply to him nor did he expect them to acknowledge his presence.“Why did you call for a meeting?” Jake questioned Jefferson.“Why shouldn't I? You've got a lot of questions to answer.” Jefferson replied with a smirk.“And what questions do I have to answer?” Jake questions further.“Question
Jake woke up quite early, freshened up, and went out for a jog around the streets. As he jogged, he feasted his eyes on different people, some were on their way to church while some were also just like him. This was the first time he jogged outside of his home and he kind of loved it. Probably he was going to do it more. After about an hour of jogging, Jake went back to his home and freshened up before having his breakfast. While eating, Claire comes in and joins him for breakfast.“You don't even tell me when and what time you'd be coming anymore.” Jake started and Claire gave him a pout.“What do you mean by that? Am I disturbing you already?” She frowned.“Of course not, I was just saying because… let me give an instance, What if you come in and find everywhere untidy or you catch me dancing embarrassingly?” Jake questioned.“Don't tell me you don't know how to dance?” Claire asked and covered her mouth from laughing too much.“At Least I can still wiggle my body. Isn't that what
Strausser walked closer to Mr Andrew's motionless body and kicked it with his foot. After discovering he was dead, he lit up a cigarette and signaled one of his men to search his body.Just as they were doing it, Mrs Rosalie called again and Strausser chuckled before picking. “Is it done?” Mrs Rosalie asked nervously.“I shot him twice and he's currently lying dead in front of me,” Strausser spoke before puffing out some from his mouth.“Good. Umm, there's something you need to do, Conversations we had… I mean, check his phone and delete my number and all the conversations. There's a recording he sent to me too, just do something about it.” Mrs Rosalie Instructed.“ What if I put the blame on Jake? I mean, you also want to get rid of him right?” Strausser asked the moment he grabbed the lawyer's phone and began playing the recording. “Yes, but if it's about killing Jake, I disagree.” Mrs Rosalie replied.“I'm not going to kill, we would set him up and blame him for the lawyer's deat
Jake sat quietly in the interrogation room and waited for the detective to bring in the reports. Something keeps telling him that the blood belonged to Mr Andrew but he couldn't understand who had fixed the gun in his house.Or was it the lawyer? Was this all a plan to bring him down? The gun was found in the study and he also argued with the lawyer in his study. But when did he plant it there without his notice? While Jake was still in his thoughts, Detective Paul came in with a paper in his hands. Likewise, he sat opposite Jake and gave him a scrutinizing look.“This is a report we got from the Lab, The blood belongs to Mr Andrew but something isn't right.” Detective Paul stated.“Your fingerprints weren't found on the gun. No fingerprints were found on the gun. It looked new, almost as if it wasn't used.” The detective continued and Jake raised his brow.“So, does it mean his blood was smeared on it purposely?” Jake asked and the detective shrugged.“Also.” Jake began.” If truly I
“What do you mean his fingerprints weren't found on the gun?” Mr Osman questioned in anger as he held his phone tightly to his ear.“Listen to me carefully, I don't want to know if it's not there, make sure the media carries this news. Hire more bloggers to write articles concerning it.” He spoke before ending the call. “Can you imagine!” He yelled as he banged his fist on the table.“You need to calm down Osman, Everything is going according to plan. Forget the fact his fingerprints weren't found on it, the bloggers would do a good job. I have also paid some online trolls to attack him.” General Larryson stated as he sipped his wine with crossed legs.“I'm not totally satisfied with the outcome, I know Jake better, he is someone who doesn't give up especially if he's right about something.” Mr Osman countered.“Then what should we do? As far as I'm concerned, we have done our part, it's left for you to do yours. For now, Jake thinks you have traveled out of the country. Make sure y
It's been quite chaotic and frustrating for Jake, he had to deal with Andrew's family members who were bent on cutting his head off Meanwhile, Jake hasn't received any information about the killers. But today, Jake wants to have a meeting with his Family members, he'd show them all the evidence they need and also intently observe their actions to know who had a hand in Andrew's death.At exactly 7. P.m that evening, Jake walked majestically to his Father's house and realized no one had come. Not only that but he ordered the chefs to prepare dinner for them. Whether they liked it or not, they were going to have dinner with him and He'd make them miserable.About thirty minutes after he came, Mrs Laura and her two children arrived. As usual, there was no form of greeting between her and Jake. Next was Freddy and Clara then Jefferson and Mrs Rosalie.“Where are the others? I remember you'd have two more children right?” Jake questioned, facing Mrs Isabella.“They would rather speak to a
Jake was truly enjoying the expression on their faces, this was a total victory for him, and he curiously wanted to know what their next move would be.“I have heard enough! I don't think I'd stay in this house again, argh!” Mrs. Rosalie yelled in frustration.“What do you mean Mom?” Clara asked Mrs. Rosalie.“I am moving out of this house tonight! I can't stay here any longer!” She replied.“But… this house… It's unwise for you to move out.” Mrs. Laura reasoned. “ Anywhere you'd go still belongs to him, are you aware?” Mrs. Laura questioned.“I am aware, but this house is too toxic for me. I'm not staying here again.” She stomped her foot angrily and rushed upstairs to pack her things. “Anyone who wishes to leave can leave, I don't care. “ Jake spoke nonchalantly.“You're doing too much Jake! How could you send her out of the house?” Mrs. Isabella asked.“Do not blame me, she chose to leave, and I wouldn't force her,” Jake replied sternly.“If anything happens to my Mother, I won't
General Ismael Larryson and his wife had noticed their daughter's weird behavior recently. She was always in her room and looked rather pale. When asked what was happening to her, she'd say she was okay.So, that evening, The couple decided to talk to their daughter so they headed to her room. Only for them to find out she is pregnant. Honestly, General Larryson was shocked and disappointed in his daughter, he couldn't believe she'd get pregnant at this point. Claire stared at her Father and sighed sadly. Things might not go according to plan anymore.“Are you really…” her mom walked towards her and stared at her stomach. Claire nodded slowly and her mother covered her mouth and she glanced at her daughter with teary eyes.“Oh my.” She mumbled. “ When did you find out and why couldn't you tell me?” Her Mother asked.“I just recently found out, I didn't know how to tell you guys, it's just… Different from me… I mean, I'm still trying to figure out things.” Claire broke down in Tears.