But then, as she recalled the respectful glances the manager directed at them, understanding dawned on her.
Of course—it had to be because of Andrew.
He was a Morris, from one of the most prominent families in the capital. Andrew's family name alone must have been enough to completely change their treatment here.
Realizing this, Cassie’s eyes sparkled with admiration. Her confusion melted into a profound pride.
She looked at Andrew, her lips curling into a smile. “Andrew, I’m so proud of you! It’s all because of you! Only the Morris family can have such an influence!”
Andrew gave a smug smile, shrugging as though it was nothing.
“Well, being a Morris has its perks,” he replied with a wink. “Enjoy, this is only the beginning. This is nothing compared to all you stand to gain with our marriage and merger”
Andrew boasted with a puffed-out chest, causing Harold and Cassie to exchange a glance and beamed widely at themselves.
The same thought was running through both their minds: it had been a good decision to get rid of the obstacle that was Richard.
Their connection with Andrew was going to afford them the life of prestige and luxury that they had always craved.
Just as they settled in, the door to their suite flung open, and Bernard Cooper, the Deputy mayor, walked in.
“Mayor Delaney, care to explain why Richard Day, your mayor by proxy is seated in jail right now?’
Harold and Cassandra were taken aback to see him. How had the news managed to travel so fast?
Standing with precision, Cassandra slowly walked up to Bernard, keeping her gaze on him. She sipped her wine, the glass still on her lips, she replied,
“Well if you care so much to know, Richard isn't what he pretends to be. He's a cheat and a sly being. We found out that he's been embezzling state funds, and so we had him arrested”
Staring at her, Bernard scoffed as his lips curled back in disgust, he looked over at Cassie and Harold and shook his head in disgust and pity.
The Richard he knew and had worked with was far from the person Cassandra had just described. Richard was one of a kind—a rare, principled man.
He had never sought riches or recognition. In fact, he’d barely taken a salary, choosing instead to donate most of his income to orphanages, schools, and foundations.
And his bravery was legendary; Bernard remembered fighting alongside him when Dalton was on the brink of collapse.
It was Richard’s relentless drive that had brought order and unity back to the city. Richard was an asset that couldn't be thrown away like that!
“Have you thought this through? Do you not know what can happen if Richard is no longer at the helm of things?” Jutting his chin, he questioned further, “And, if he’s supposedly guilty of these crimes—where is the evidence?”
Cassie swallowed, shuddering a little, and. She glanced back at her father, who scraped his chair and walked up to him, standing beside Cassandra.
“I can assure you that we've done our due diligence, and I have all the evidence we need. The proof that we have is enough to put that imposter away for life!”
His words sounded convincing, but not to Bernard, whose eyes darted around the trio, trying hard to mask his disgust.
“ Mr Bernard, I'm certain you must know me and my family.” Andrew stood up and stepped forward, smiling arrogantly at Bernard.
“The Morris family is the number one family of Savon City; our family owns and runs multiple companies and handles our political affairs.” Thrusting his chest, he went on.
"With me as the new mayor, Dalton is in very safe hands; her GDP and economic growth are about to skyrocket. We will have contracts and partnerships coming in from all over, Dalton City is about to become as big as her capital.”
As he spoke, Harold and Cassie nodded enthusiastically, sporting wide smiles on their faces.
On the other hand, Bernard sneered at them, especially at Andrew, and then scoffed, “You do not know what you've gotten to and what you're about to cause for Dalton City. Because of your selfish gains, you're about to bring our city and its people into ruins. You've lit a fire and it's about to consume us!”
Bernard threw one last look at them and stormed out of the room, making sure to bang the door.
At his departure, Cassandra fumed and stomped her foot,
“Who the hell does Bernard think he is?!"
Hissing loudly, she turned to her father,
“We have to find a way to get him to our side, or get rid of him! We can't have anyone ruining our plans"
Gazing at Andrew, Harold smiled and tapped him on his shoulders, grinning widely he informed Cassie,
"He'll be running to us soon; by the time we join forces with Andrew and his family, we won't need to lure him. Andrew's works will speak for themselves and Bernard would have no other choice but to see our vision”
Harold spoke, his eyes gleaming as he added,
“After all, we know the magic he worked in Savon City.”
Andrew, picking up on Cassandra’s expectant gaze, gave her a confident smile.
Striding up to her, he wrapped her in a reassuring embrace.
“There’s nothing for you to worry about, darling,” he said with a smug grin. “Savon is thriving today because of my leadership. Every bit of growth in the past few years has my mark on it. I’ve got this.”
But despite his words, a faint pang of frustration simmered within him.
Andrew knew well that his family never truly viewed him as capable and never trusted him with full authority.
In reality, he’d been kept on the sidelines in Savon City, with limited influence and minimal trust from his family.
Yet he planned to use this very venture to force their acknowledgment.
Taking control of Dalton City’s political stage would be his chance to prove them wrong and secure his standing.
With that thought, he gave Cassandra’s back a gentle rub. “Now, let’s relax and enjoy this meal.”
Cassandra instantly beamed, bobbing her head in agreement as she sat and signaled to the waiter,
“Hey you, get me the best and most expensive wine in your collection this minute!”
The waiter nodded and hurried to go do her bidding. In no time, their whole table was filled with exotic and expensive dishes, as Cassandra had made sure to order the most expensive dishes on the menu,Ordering dishes like the Kobe beef, Matsutake Mushrooms, Caviar-topped lobsters, Almas Caviar, escargot as well as truffles. Each meal cost well over five million and Cassandra didn't hesitate in ordering them.Their food was arrayed in a buffet manner, and the trio enjoyed their dish to their satisfaction, The food they had ordered was much more than they could handle; after all, this was a rare opportunity, and they weren’t going to waste it.As they finished the meal and prepared themselves to leave, the door to their room opened and a gentleman wearing an expensive suit entered, smiling widely,“Ms Cassandra, Mayor, it's a pleasure and an honour to have you here. Hope the meal was to your satisfaction?”The man was no other than Nicholas Hunt, the owner of the prestigious Golden Le
Cassandra's and Harold's eyes immediately bulged as Cassie was taken aback, her mouth hanging open,“W-what the hell are you saying?" Cassie glanced at the table they had vacated and her heart began beating rapidly within her,internally cursing at Richard and the restaurant’s owner.These dishes could cost more than one million dollars.It was completely beyond her budget.Harold stepped forward, his gaze intent on the owner, he could tell that the man wasn't going to budge.“We'll pay the bill” He said with arrogance like it’s nothing to him,shoving his hands into his pocket and glancing at Andrew.His words caught Cassandra's attention and she snapped her head to gape at him, in response Harold nodded subtly before he continued,"After all, it’s just a small sum to my soon-to-be son-in-law. You clearly do not know who's standing before you and one day you'll bite your tongue!”While he spoke, Cassie subtly cast a glance at Andrew and smiled to herself, she cat walked towards him wi
One of them swallowed hard, shook his head to dispel his fears, straightening himself, he bent his head and sneered at the shop owner,“Hah! Jokes on you, he cannot appear from thin air to rescue you! So you're at our mercy”He kicked harshly at the man who cowered over, clutching at his stomach. Laughing arrogantly, another soldier crunched his boot on the poor man's heel and said loudly,“Seeing as you've dared to threaten us, I can think of several ways to silence you” he lowered himself and whispered loudly as he winked and continued,"Silence you forever, and then no one, not even the Mayor, would ever find out what happened to you. Silence you, alongside your fellow merchants!" The sickening soldier boasted, hitting his chest with his gun as his eyes shone at the thought.On the other hand, the merchants and the others who had heard the threats were filled with fear, some of them had peed on themselves, some shivering to their bones as they heard him. Sensing and smelling thei
The residents exchanged nervous glances, the weight of the evening sinking in. After a brief pause, the head of the group spoke again, his voice respectful but filled with quiet concern."Mayor, I know I’m not in a position to ask for favors, but seeing as night has fallen and the journey ahead is long, we humbly request that you stay with us for the night and continue your journey tomorrow."A chorus of agreement followed, with the other residents nodding eagerly. They looked at Richard with hopeful eyes, silently pleading for him to accept their hospitality."Yes, please stay the night.""We would be honored to host you, Mayor."They urged as Vivienne stood by watching silently with a smile that reached her eyes, but then she felt a slight pang in her heart, her eyebrows drawing together at the thought of the city not being protected by Richard any longer.She wondered how Dalton City could miss out on such a rare and influential gem.By mere commands from him, the feared soldiers o
Vivienne’s brows furrowed at his request, but she said nothing, only nodding in acknowledgment.As they journeyed down,Vivienne was dazed, staring speechless to see both sides of the streets lined with the residents of Vancovira waving flags and singing Richard's praises; some even had tears in their eyes as they bid them farewell. The procession continued with people still lining the streets until they got to the helipad that was to return them to the City; as they exited the vehicle, they could still hear the praises of the people trailing behind them while the ten disciples bowed in reverence to Richard.Vivienne looked dazedly around, her heart churning within as she followed Richard into the helicopter that was to return him to prison. Back in Dalton City, Cassandra and Harold were back in their home, wine glasses in hands as they toasted and celebrated Richard's downfall as well as the new horizon of Andrew taking over the mayoral position,“Cheers to a new dispensation, one w
As they rushed to follow her orders, Vivienne made calls to ensure the room was well-ventilated, painted, and cleaned. Occasionally, she glanced at Richard, who had his head held back while he meditated to himself.He was unfazed by the activities going on around him while he waited patiently to be led to whatever cell was made available to him. After it was all prepared, Vivienne gingerly escorted Richard to the cell, making sure to inform him as they went about her thoughts,“Mayor Richard, I know this place isn't befitting for someone of your status, and I have tried to make it as habitable as possible. I hope that this place gives you the comfort and peace that you seek, you're a guest and not a prisoner, hence why I have set it to a standard of comfort to help ease your stay here”Richard nodded, saying nothing as they went to the room, and as they walked the inmates who saw and recognized Richard were startled, as they watched with widened eyes,“Are my eyes possibly deceiving
Oblivious to the planning against his life, Richard had awoken the next morning ready to enjoy his current peace and quiet, but that plan was far-fetched as some policemen had come on Vivienne's orders to escort him to a luxurious restaurant .When they got to their destination where Vivienne was waiting for him with a warm smile, Richard quirked his eyebrows and shook his head subtly.“Mayor Richard, I hope you're doing well this morning and that your living arrangement is to your liking?”In response, Richard shrugged his shoulders, just as one of the men pulled out a seat and he sat,“What's all this? And this fuss?" Richard questioned as he spread his arm to the array of food on the table, Vivienne's cheeks tinged a bit before she sat up to respond,“I just felt it right to treat you to a hearty meal” was her simple response as her gaze remained on Richard, who raised an eyebrow at her,“This is really unnecessary. The hospitality isn't needed" Pausing for a second, he sighed and
“Richard Day! You're under arrest for fraud, bribery, and corruption!” Inspector Finn’s words rang out, and Richard leaned back in his chair, unfazed. Slowly, he turned to face the officer. “Finn,” he drawled, “ To what do I owe this pleasure?”“Uhm… A case has been brought against you, and I’m simply here doing my duty,” Finn replied, a hint of nervousness in his voice.‘Is that so?’ Richard raised an eyebrow, and his gaze flicked briefly to his assistant, Benson, whose hand hovered over his waistband, ready to act. With a subtle shake of his head, Richard signaled him to stand down.Sighing, Richard looked around at the officers before focusing on Finn. “What crime did you say has been levied against me?" he asked, voice calm but edged with steel. Inspector Finn swallowed a little before he replied. “You've been accused of misappropriation of funds, bribery, corruption, and various other crimes" He started with a clearer voice, but his confidence wavered as he continued und