The Worst Revenge
“Her name is Stella Pitcher,” Charles intoned once he dropped the photo on the table before his cousin, Anderson, “She is coming to meet you. She will be mad over you. She will be willing to give you her spirit soul and body,”

Anderson cleared his throat and took the photo of Stella , “What a pretty damsel. Why would she be mad over me? We don’t know each other and I don’t think such a classic lady would want a pauper like me…”

Charles flipped open his briefcase and slammed a wad of dollars on the table, followed by a car key and other bunch of keys.

“My boss Jamole Cadry is willing to hire you for the job if only you will deliver. You will have all of this to boost your status as a rich heir to Swan Group.”

Anderson widened his gaze at him. “Impersonation? But Jamole Cadry is the heir; that I know very well. Why would he want me to impersonate him?”

Charles lit a cigar. “Anderson. Not only are you my cousin, but I have known you as a smart ass. Beside you told me you can do the job.”
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