MR OLIVER AND MRS LAURETTE. Mr Oliver angrily walked to his room, as Mrs Laurette followed behind him, closing the door gently behind her. “My Darling, please you need to calm down,” Mrs Laurette mumbled, trying to calm Mr Oliver down as Mr Oliver paced around the room restlessly. “I can't believe my mother would do such a thing, I believe she can be so cruel, so fucking cruel,” Mr Oliver lamented, still Pacing around. “I know how you feel, but being angry right now isn't going to change anything, it's not going to change the fact that your mother poisoned your father, and it's not going to change the fact that i told you so. I warned you earlier, when Amber had told me what Mrs Emilia did to her, i fucking told you, but you wouldn't listen. right from the day we were Called by a strange doctor, to come to the hospital, and that Amber was dead. remember we got there and she wasn't. I told you right from that day that something was wrong, possibly before then, but you choose to
“Yes darling,” Aunt Matilda nodded. Amber scoffed, drinking from her glass of cocktail.“I'm sorry, but I am afraid I cannot do that mum,” Amber refused. Aunt Matilda smirked deviously, taking in the embarrassment that came with Amber's refusal“And why is that?“ Aunt Matilda asked.“It's mine, Grandfather gave it to me, I don't feel the need to give anyone part of my property, every one got theirs,” Amber said. Aunt Matilda giggled, she read for her glass of tequila, taking a sip from it.“You know what baffles me?“ Aunt Matilda asked rhetorically.“The fact that you think I am asking you to give me sixty percent of your property is making me wonder if you are truly my daughter,”“I—I don't understand,” Amber stuttered. Aunt Matilda giggled again.“Amber, the things is that, I am not asking you to give me sixty percent of your share, I am actually asking you to, and if you do not comply, I might take all of it, and you and I know you do not want that,” Aunt Matilda said, turning to t
“Amber? But Amber left with you, Matilda, how come she's missing,” Mr Nathan mumbled. Aunt Matilda shut her eyes close.“Nathan, W—What did you just say?“ Mrs Laurette asked.“You heard right, I'm not here to get myself involved in any of your problems, I'm going to bed,” Mr Nathan said and he left. Aunt Matilda on the other hand froze on her track, she felt like digging herself up, Anything to avoid Mrs Laurette and Mr Oliver asking her any question. What would she tell them? “Matilda, what do you have to say to this?“ Mr Oliver asked. Just as Ain't Matilda feared. Her stupid inquisitive brother was always the one to throw the first question.She turned back to them.“Can't you see how drunk Nathan was, he told you guys that i went out with Amber, yet I am awake, restlessly looking for her,” Aunt Matilda lied, at least she was so good at lying, and she was sure lying to this dumb fuckers in front of her will get her out of this Amber's missing case.Mr Nathan drew his brows together
WAYNE.It's been a whole week since Wayne heard from Kennedy. Of course Wayne wasn't bothered because he had other things to worry about.Wayne decided to stay back at his office after closing time, he had a lot of work to finish up due to his upcoming trip to Las Vegas. Wayne was on a call when he noticed someone barge into his office.“Kennedy, what are you doing here? And why are you pointing a gun to my face,” Wayne asked, confused.“Look, you're a cool guy, and I've had a long thought about this. I am being paid a large sum of money to kill you. I usually do things professionally, but I don't know how you manage to slip off my arms all the time,” Kennedy grumbled.“But do you want to do this? I didn't offend you,” Wayne said calmly seated in his chair.“You do not have to offend before I kill you, it's my job, that is why I am being paid to kill you,” Kennedy grumbled.“So what now? You're going to shoot me in my office, because I am sure you wouldn't even be able to make it out
Wayne stood still as the bike darted in front of him. Wayne clenched his fist, holding the gun firmly on the other hand. squinting in front of the bike due to its headlight, making it impossible for Wayne to see the biker's face. Kennedy was still knelt to the floor, his both hands on the hair. Wayne pointed the gun to the bikers face, not minding who it was. Wayne watched the man step down from the bike, stepping away from the bike. Wait! The man looks kind of familiar. He was Ralph.Ralph turned to see Kennedy kneeling on the floor. Wayne took a step towards Ralph.“Now get down on your knees,” Wayne ordered. Ralph giggled. “How stupid can you be?“ Ralph asked. Almost immediately, Wayne felt a hard punch to his spine, causing the gun to fall off from his hand. Kennedy immediately bent to pick the gun. “How stupid can you truly be?“ Kennedy said. Pointing the gun at Wayne.He had gotten distracted by Ralph and he had forgotten about Kennedy.Wayne whimpered in pain, standing up ri
AMBER.Amber woke up in an unfamiliar room. She whimpered in pain as she sat up. Looking around, she heard the door unlocked from the outside as it opened, revealing Mr Benjamin.“Hello princess, you're finally awake, it's been three days I thought you would die and then my money would then go to waste. Well not actually go to waste because Matilda would have to refund me,” Mr Benjamin giggled. Amber furrowed her brows.M—Matilda, my mother?“ Amber questioned, wondering why she didn't think of it earlier. It was obviously because of the property she inherited from her grandfather, Mr Cooper. How could a mother do such a thing to her daughter she claimed she loved, how can a mother be so cruel? Amber thought to herself.“Where I'm I? Where is this?“ Amber asked. Mr Benjamin shook his head. “I think it's time I let you know what my second rule states. I don't tolerate too many questions, all your unnecessary questions should end here. now I will need you to get up, go freshen up and co
“Matilda? What has she done again?“ Mrs Emilia asked.She is needed at the police station for attempting to murder Mr Bruce Wayne.“No! Liar! She did no such thing! that stupid bastard doesn't seem to rest when it comes to disturbing this family's peace, look! you both should go back to whoever sent you, because Matilda is not going back to jail,” Mrs Emilia growled.Mrs Laurette could hear Mrs Emilia's rumblings from her room. She quickly ran down stairs, wondering what was going on.When she got down stairs to the living room. She saw Mrs Emilia yelling at two police officers. “What would the police officers be doing at their house again? Were they here to arrest Mrs Emilia for the murder of Mr Cooper,” Mrs Laurette wondered. She stood by the stairs watching the whole scene.While Mrs Emilia kept rumbling about how she wouldn't let Matilda go to jail.One of the officer's phones started ringing. He took out his phone from his pocket, then he answered. “Hello Sir, yes Sir, her moth
“Matilda, we are doomed, I do not think we are coming out of this one,” Mrs Emilia said.“Now move and stop wasting my time, you both can cry all you want behind bars,” The officers took both Mrs Emilia and Aunt Matilda to their Car, driving out of the compound.At the same time, Bailey was about to drive into the compound, she frowned at the sight of the police car as she looked through the passenger seat, she could see Aunt Matilda, her mother, and Mrs Emilia, her grandmother. Aunt Matilda looked out the window, with tears in her eyes, she gazed at Bailey, slowly nodded her head. Bailey didn't even realize she was already in tears. What did she just see?Bailey drove to the parking lot, but she didn't step from her car. She could feel her hands and legs shaking, she wondered why the police car just drove out with her mother and grandmother. What they did, and if she was also in trouble.It's been barely two months since they got back from jail, and now her mother is going back there