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THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 126
“She did not do it” Alphonse said as Charlotte gave him water to drink through a straw cup. It was late at night but none of them could find sleep, what had happened had shocked them to their bone marrow. "What an unexpected turn of event" Paul said and relaxed into his seat. “Margaret was in the states all these while. Kevin was killed in Australia” Peter said with a sigh. Inspite of the hatred between the two families, they all felt pity for Margaret Robinson, she was being accused for something she did not do. "What if Ursula paid those officers. Do they even have solid eveidence against Margaret, I mean the woman said she had been in the states all these while and she had solid alibi" Hannah said from where she sat with Alphonse “They found fur traces from her coat all of his apartment and his bed” Peter informed them "and it has not been recent, hair traces and fingerprints all belonging to her. There was no way she was not going to be arrested. Whoever is playing this tri
THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 127
Three months later.Alphonse was seating in a wheelchair, reading the morning paper and eating breakfast Charlotte had made for him.She walked in fully dressed and looked ready to leave.Her red hair in a neat slick back with a low bun at the back, a black low V patterned suit jacket that reached her knees in the form of a short gown, paired with some silver Louis Vuitton sling backs.She looked really beautiful and Alphonse had to stop reading the paper and let his cup drop slowly from his mouth.“You look wonderful today honey” he complimented her while he stared at her like he could rush up to her any moment, given that he could walk well.She was fixing her gold hoop earrings and wristwatch as he spoke and she turned to smile at him."Thank you baby" she said and came up to kiss him."You taste like cappuccino" Charlotte said to him giggling."I wish I could taste like you" he said in utter admiration of her "you taste so lovely, I can't even put a name to it. A special sauce and
THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 128
"Fuck you Peter!" He said and the two men laughed as Peter sat down. "So, how did it go?" Alphonse asked as their laughter died down . Peter was back from prison where he went to see Dante. He sighed before bringing out a tiny recorder from his pocket and placed it on the table in front of them. "He is not sorry about what he has done. And his infatuation with Charlotte still continues" Peter said with a shake of his head. "I expected that" Alphonse said with a scoff before he picked up the coffee pot and prepared coffee for Peter "What is the plan now?" He asked. "The only thing we can do for him now is send him back to italy. If he stays here, Carla might bend the law a bit and sentence him to life. And I don't think his father will appreciate that. You don't want a cartel knocking on your door for revenge." Peter said and collected his cup with a thank you after Alphonse finished. "So what's the plan" he asked again but Peter drank his coffee before replying. "The older M
THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 129
Two months later, "Good morning Mr Hall, my name is Sylvester Brosnan and I work with the FBI" a man in black suit and a black briefcase sat down before Geoffrey in a room. Geoffrey whose hands were chained to the table gave the man a very dirty and angry look. "What do you want? If you're not here to give me freedom, leave! I have nothing to give to you" he yelled at the man and pulled on his hand cuffs. "It is an offer and..." "It's been three fucking years, you lot come in all the time telling me it's a juicy offer in exchange for my freedom, I tell you guys all I know only to be thrown back into that hell hole. I know nothing about whatever fucking questions you have to ask" Geoffry was still yelling. The man folded his arm and sighed, he looked to the prison warden standing close to them and motioned to him to unlock the cuffs on Geoffrey's hands. Once free, Geoffrey rubbed at his wrists which came up with blisters. Sylvester whispered a few things to the warden and the
THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 130
"Hello" “I regret the day my poor wife gave birth to you” Cornelius said to the other person on the phone as soon as he picked. "Father" Geoffrey said curtly. "Don't you ever call me that again!" Cornelius yelled as shots fired continuously. "I am sorry it had to come to this" Geoffrey said "You will be sorry when I get my hands on you!" "I wanted to warn you but they had me confined till they were sure they had got to you. Are you okay ...? Are those shots?" Geoffrey's voice went up very loudly. "You make sure you lose the name "Hall" you don't belong to me and you cease to exist the minute you sell me out" Cornelius warned him as a bullet flew past him and stuck in the windshield of the car Levi was speeding through the dust. "Father I am so sorry, if I had known I would get to this I would not have. I was tired of that prison and they said they were only going to capture you" Geoffrey was becoming afraid for his father. "And you fell for that? It's the FBI, you useless bas
THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 131
Charlotte chuckled and opened another button. “You are jealous,” she said. "I am" he replied to her quickly with a soft nod. "Why..." she asked, smiling at him . "You know why" he said to her but caught a whiff of wine on her breath and that made him smile. He now knew where she got her confidence from tonight. A bottle. "Are you drunk?" He asked her. Charlotte nodded and stepped back away from him, not knowing what his reaction to that might be. But as she took a step back she swayed a bit and Alphonse reached his hand out to steady her. "I had a little to drink," she said, pinching her index finger and thumb together, showing the extent to which she drank. And that made Alphonse chuckle, she was safe from the truth, mainly because he saw the glaze in her eyes and her smile was too much. But the smile was dropping slowly. "It's been a rough couple of months and I just wanted a time out you know." She explained but Alphonse was looking at her in confusion. She thought Al
THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 132
"Hey honey" Alphonse came into the room with a food tray."Hey" Charlotte sat up on the bed with a smile."Long night is it?" He asked her as he sat down on the bed and placed the food tray gently on by her side."What a gentleman you are Mr Fischer" she said with a giggle."Indeed, to make up for the lost energy of last night" he said to her with a wink and she laughed."It's too early Alphonse" she said laughing "It past one in the afternoon" he told her and her eyes widened."What? I slept that long?" She asked and looked around for her phone or wristwatch."After effects of your little drink with friends" he said and she blushed, covering her face slightly."I had no idea it was going to hit that much, I'm starting to think I was laced. Besides you added to my exhaustion, taking me up against the shower while I stood, if you look at it from my view you also contributed" she said and Alphonse smiled proudly."As long as you are satisfied, I don't care how tired you become. Eat up,
THE HEIR'S VENDETTA CHAPTER 133
"Do you have plans for today?" Alphonse asked Charlotte as he kissed her lovingly.They had just had another bout of morning sex."Not really, I just plan on being lazy all day" she said and hooked one of her legs on his bare waist, their sweat and after sex juice rubbing against each other and staining the sheets."How about you being lazy about me?" He asked and kissed her again."Who else was I supposed to waste my day with?" She giggled as he burrowed his face into her neck."I'm glad I'm the only one on your mind" he said and kissed her cheek again."Mhmm" she laughed and licked her lips."Remember those sundresses you used to like back then?" He asked her and she turned in the bed to face him."Yes""Do you still like them?" He asked her and she smiled."Of course, they're my to go dresses when I want to relax and I planned on wearing one today. Look at the coincidence" she said and Alphonse laughed."Uhhh..." he hesitated and scratched his brow."Spill" she said to him as she k