Andrew was back in the hospital the following day, and luckily for him, his space had not been given to any patient yet.
After being treated for several wounds and dislocation on his body, the unhappy son-in-law of the O'Connor family was at last discharged after a week of intensive treatment."Welcome, Mr Andrew. It's been days since I saw you around." A bald man opened the gate of their villa and bowed to welcome him back.
Since he was too weak to take part in a chit-chat, he nodded in answer, gestured to the driver to drive forward and alighted in from of his villa. he was almost fainting when he dragged his feet into the parlour, wavered at the eyes peering at him, shrugged and started to climb the steps to his room.
"Come back here. Are we too small or you are blind and can't see us?"
"I don't have the strength to talk, please excuse me."
"Let him be, Mary. He was just discharged from the hospital and looked pale."
"Why is my dad always defending this useless man?"
"Because they were a bed of a feather. If not for my wisdom, this cunning man here is planning to take over our estate."
Andrew shrugged and resumed his climbing, and he was in his room promptly.
He knew his place had been ransacked, and his eyes bulged out when the money under his rug had suddenly grown wings and vanished into thin air.
Luckily for him, half a million dollars remained on his credit card, and this was the only source of joy for the man who soon fell into a deep sleep.
The sun was already glaring in the sky when he woke up, and after having a cold shower and getting dressed in a white armless shirt and jeans trousers, he descended the stairs and was surprised to meet his wife glaring at him.
"Where are you going under this hot sun?"
"Did you care?"
"Of course, I don't. Just don't get drunk and pass the night inside a gutter as always."
"I didn't get drunk. Moana paid some goons to attack me and I passed out and then spent the night inside a gutter. Asked her if am lying."
"They did a bad job and should have gotten rid of you."
"Then you will all lose the property you so much craved for. Remember nothing must happen to me until Brian's will is read, otherwise, all his assets will go to the orphanage home."
"And that is the reason why you are still alive," Andrea answered back. Now tell me where you are going."
"How I live my life is none of your concern. Please excuse me," he retorted back, stepping off his wife's front and descending the rest of the stairs when his wife cried after him."Don't come back late and don't even dare to knock on my room door. My man will be arriving soon and will spend the night with me."
"Enjoy yourself, dear!"
When he first discovered his wife was cheating on him, he cried for several days, refused to eat, and was at the point of insanity when Brian summoned him to his room.
"I heard you caught my granddaughter with a man and refused to eat since then?"
"Huh!"
"She had given birth to a son for you, and that is what matters. Plan for your life and the future of your son, and don't kill yourself over a woman who won't even blink her eyes at your death."
"I love her, and I want her to love and respect me as her husband. Is that too much to ask for?"
"No. But you can't force her to love you, and respect is earned, and not given. You have the brightest future and she will one day be sorry for treating you like this."
"Stop lying, Brian. I am a nobody. I am the one lucky to be married to a beautiful daughter from a rich family."
The old man cracked up for a while, gestured to Andrew to look up in the sky and let out, "Count them."
"What ?"
"Count the stars and tell me how many they were."
"Uncountable."
"And that is the wealth awaiting you. Keep your vow to me, and I will bequeath a priceless gem that will change your life and show you who you are."
"Give it to me now. Why making me wait when I can have it now?"
"There is time for everything... I will, at the right time."
The hooting of cars at his back brought him out of his reverie, and the lost-in-thought man stood at the roadside and glared as the vehicles moved to and fro.
A car branched and parked beside the highway, and Andrew's face beamed with happiness at the sight of the man who poked his head out and waved to him to come closer."Where are you going to?"
"To the police stations. Moana hired goons to beat me up and dumped me inside the gutter over there."
"I heard you are hospitalised when you get drunk, slumped, and then woke up inside a gutter."
"Lies to cover their evil act."
"Please forgive Moana. Remember she is my Anty and part of O'Connor's family. Any legal action against her will affect our good names."
"That is all you all cared about. Your godawful names and nothing else. Did you care how I felt?... No, you don't."
"I am so sorry, Andrew. But you must agree to maintain the good name of our family is important as well... Will you forgive her?"
"For your sake, I will. I remembered you are the only one who stood by me despite the warning from your mother to avoid hanging out with someone like me."
"Thank you, Andrew. I hope my mother will also see you as part of us one day," Ajay announced as he ignited his car and drove off.
How Madam Alice had given birth to such a nice man was still a mystery to Andrew as he stood undecided, and he suddenly jerked awake at the hearing of his name.
"Andrew, please wait."
"What did you want?"
"I want to tell you something very important."
"Speak up. I have an important place to go."
"Tomorrow will make it two years since Brian's death, and we are having a dinner in memory of him."
"Okay."
'Please dress very well and don't mind the taunts of the rest of my family.'
"I have grown a thick skin to all of you. Is that all you have to tell me?"
The woman hesitated for a while, bit her lower lip, and muttered, " I am sorry for sending you down there. Mary gave the package to me some days ago, and I have no idea it will lead you to danger."
"It's okay. I have already forgiven you because Ajay begged me to, and not because of your crocodile tears."
"Thank you, Andrew. Oh. Thank you, I hope we can now be friends henceforth."
"You hate me, Moana. Why should I be friends with you?"
"I was ashamed of all I have committed against you when you never meant us any harm. So sad, we have all turned into beasts because of a dead man's wealth?"
"I have forgiven you. I mean, did I have any other choice? I was the only stranger among you, and the fact that your grandfather loved me is enough to rouse your jealousness."
"Did you mean you have forgiven me?"
"Yes, Moana. Please excuse me."
"Thank you, Andrew. Please check on us whenever you are free. Our door is always open, and my husband would also like to beg you for his part as well."
"Okay, Moana. I need to go," Andrew mumbled, turned and hurried before Moana called him back.Just like the rest of the family, Moana had hated him since he can remember. And unlike others who bottled up their feelings, she made it clear that the sight of Andrew despised her and all the young man's effort to win her to his side was in vain.
"A serpent will always remain a serpent, even when it shed its skin," Andrew mumbled as he stepped into The palace hotel to have his lunch.
Most hotels in Arkansas City are patronised by the rich, but the Palace Hotel is meant only for the super-rich. Constructed over a hectare of land, with gorgeous buildings, gymnastics and spa, shopping mall, cafeterias and bar. The Palace Hotel is a place to be when you have lots of cash to spend.Apart from his younger days when Brian had brought all his family here, Andrew had never passed the main gate and always stood at the roadside to watch those lucky enough to afford the exorbitant price of their items, as they drove in and out of this hotel. Because of his designer shirt, trousers and expensive golden wristwatch, the security at the gate side bowed to welcome him into the hotel, and a waiter quickly scurried to his side as soon as he sat on one of the magnificent cushion chairs. "I am here for your order, sir," the waiter announced as he placed the Menu list in his front. "Get me a plate of fried rice, with full chicken and a bottle of champagne." "Right, away sir." "
Their conversations hushed, and all their eyes fell on the loathsome son-in-law as he sauntered inside, bowed at them and hurried towards the steps that led to his room. "Come back here, Andrew." The most notorious among the rumour mongers of the O'Connor family shrieked after him, and this made him halt his movement, veering around and begging, "What is it? Madam Alice." "Is that the way to greet your in-law... And tell me where you are coming from, and why you did not participate in cleaning the villa and preparing dinner?" "Because I am busy," Andrew answered back, turned to proceed with his climbing and then announced, "Please excuse me, I will be back soon." "I don't blame you," Madam Alice hissed and let out, "I blamed Mary for being too lenient with you." "Leave him alone. Can't you see he is tired and needs to relax before dinner is ready?" "What is wrong with Moana?" The plumpy woman with a weird wig over her small head turned towards Moana and asked with a puzzling loo
Back in his room, the sad son-in-law of the O'Connor family was as sad as doom, and he was seen sprawling on one of his newly bought cushion chairs. They would have respected me if I came from a respectable family, and not adopted, " he let out, closed his eyes and sighed deeply. Deep inside, Andrew knew there was nothing he could do to make the family of his wife hold him in high esteem. To them, he will always remain an unfortunate gold digger who married into their family only for their wealth. "Am I truly a gold digger, and only after Brian's wealth?" He asked himself, shook his head and announced after, "No. I just want to fulfil my part of the bargain." He was still lost in thought when the door leading to his room opened, neither did he open his eyes when footsteps sounded closer, and a voice mumbled," I just want to check on you before leaving. I hope you still have my telephone number and address, come to Orange County whenever you are ready and my door will always be ope
"Good morning," Andrew muttered at the sight of his wife. Seeing her in a short towel around her waist brought back the memory of their few nights together. She peeked at his designer clothes and shoes, shook her head and announced, "It doesn't fit you, Andrew. The man I knew was always dressed in plain clothes and not this thousand-dollar designer." "You are right. Dressing well doesn't change your family's opinion about me." "Because we knew the source of your sudden wealth is questionable-.'. Andrea paused her speech, stepped closer to Andrew and asked in a whisper, "Why did you embarrass Stevenson at the Palace Hotel yesterday?" "I didn't. He started abusing me first." "Shh!" "Oh... He is inside. I don't care." Andrew answered with a shrug. "He said you paid for your meal with a credit card. Where did you see it?" "It's mine. Did anyone report a lost credit card to you?" "Not yet... Just remember that none of my family will stand by you when the cops come looking for you
Andrew had been to many offices during his short time hunting job, yet, the beauties in his front were peerless. The wall is as white as snow, the floor is adorned with white marble, and beautiful cushion chairs with golden covers make the office look like a palace. As for the several gadgets, they can only be seen inside the house of the super-rich. "Please sit down, Andrew." Andrew peeked at the beautiful woman in front as he sat on one of the cushion chairs, and he was mesmerised by her white, long hair that reminded him of a waterfall, her well-shaped face perfected by blue eyeballs, a straight nose, and pink lips. " I was talking to you, Andrew!" He was pulled out of his reverie when Miss Simpson called his name. "Em... Em, I am so sorry, I still don't understand what's going on." "I will explain to you, now. But before then, " Miss Simpson pressed a black button on her table, and Angela hurried inside a minute later. "You called for me, Ma." Her voice shivered when she s
"Here I am, Miss Simpson," Richard muttered when he stepped into the well-furnished office. "How dare you insult my visitor here?" Miss Simpson asked in anger. "I don't know he is your guest. He is my neighbour and I am used to teasing him, even before we meet here." "I don't care who he is to you, or if you have met before," Miss Simpson yelled in resentment, turned toward Andrew and asked, "What is your decision about this man?" "Terminate the contract agreement with him." "What?" "You heard him, Mr Richard. Your contract with us is terminated. You can go with you loads of vegetables." "Please, Miss Simpson. Rejection of my supply will lead to a loss for me." "What is my concern about that? Apologies to the man you insulted and not me." "Apology, Mr Andrew. I am so sorry for treating you with contempt." "You insulted me in public, and now begging me in private." "In that case, I am willing to apologise to you in public," Mr Richard bowed at Andrew, then gestured to him to
All the O'Connor family gathered around the broken vase. "How did it happen?" Danny asked his wife. "I want to put it down, and it slipped from my hand." "You are so careless. Now we have to look for the means to pay this debt." Madam Alice mumbled. "Mistakes can happen to anyone. There is no -." And who put your mouth in this affair? Leave us, Andrew. You are nothing but bad luck," Madam Alice cried out, raised her hand and waved at Andrew to go away. "Since Moana's husband is here, I suggest he should pay for this breaking vase," Timothy who just arrived at the scene announced. "Well... We are here to pick a thousand dollars gifts, and did not plan for this loss." Danny answered back with an ashen face. "I suggest you follow me to the manager's office. Mr Brian O'Connor was a well-known man in this city before his death. I am sure my boss will consider his family." The sales representative gestured to the forlorn-looking members of the O'Connor family to come along with hi
"You can go with the Cadillac and pay us whenever you have the cash," the manager muttered. "No, I insist you remove the money from my card. You are just a manager and this Mall didn't belong to you." "Yes, Mr Andrew. Nevertheless, I was wrong to seize your family car because of a mere one million dollars loss. Kindly pay back whenever it's convenient for you too." "Okay, then. Can I have the car key?" Andrew spread his hand and then smiled with contentment when the manager handed the car key to his hand. "What about the gift you are here to pick?" The manager stood up from the seat and wobbled after him. And his mind was filled with ways to make Andrew his friend.Surely, this is not a poor man if he has the purple-coloured platinum card with him. "I was thinking of buying that golden Buddha statue, but your sales attendant was so rude to me." "How dare you?.. Please forgive him, Mr Andrew. I will punish him for this grievous offence," the manager gave Steve a killing look an