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THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW MERE HUNCHES
Their flight was uneventful, and they arrived at Arkansas City by midday. After having a light dinner at The Presidential Hotel, they boarded a taxi that took them to the state prison. "How are you, Stevenson? Have you confessed where you kept my money?" Older, paler and thinner as a result of being locked up, Stevenson stared at his visitor with a hateful countenance, and then let out, "I saved your money into an anonymous account. My sentence for fraud is just a few years. I would rather go to jail and then enjoy the wealth whenever I am free than give it back to you." "What if you don't get out of the prison alive?" Andrew asked with a scowl. "You seemed to be underestimating my power as a prince of this city. It will only cost me a few dollars to get rid of you." "And then say bye to her money." "Am now a rich man, Stevenson. For your information, I was the one who bought the house from you, and I remembered the account we transferred the money to. Did you still think it woul
THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW LOVE DON'T COST A THING
To fulfil his promise to the O'Connor family, Andrew decided to attend Brian's third-year memorial service. "We need to go in convoy. I want all the O'Connor's extended family to know that you are no more the loathsome son-in-law," Isabella announced. She chooses Andrew's clothes, shoes and jewellery. Dressed in a blue multi-million dollar suit with white pants, and blue suede shoes, Andrew looked as handsome as the devil as he hopped into their family chopper. "Prepare five racy cars for us," Isabella informed Simpson over the phone Their racy cars consist of a Lamborghini, a Rolls-Royce, a Bentley and a Hummer Limousine, and all eyes gawked at them when they drove into the O'Connor's villa. The walkway was filled with canopies to shed their visitors from the blazing sun and music boomed from the speakers arranged close by. "This looks like a carnival," Miranda announced. "Yes, Andrew answered back. They were celebrating having their villa back as well." Miranda nodded h
THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW FROM FRYING PAN TO FIRE
Back at the Presidential Hotel, Isabella held Raul's hand and dragged him into the restaurant section of the hotel. "Let's grab a light dinner before booking a room." Since she had warned Andrew and Miranda to stay away from her, the pair sat on the chairs some distance away and stared at their sister. "Tea or coffee?" A young man in a white suit and blue apron asked. Isabella ticked some numbers on the menu list in her front and said, "Bring me a cup of coffee with lots of milk and sugar." "Coffee for me too. And I will have whatever my sweetheart ordered." Raul wished he hadn't gotten a lady pregnant. Sitting in front of him is a rich lady from a wealthy home. 'I will ask Roana to abort the pregnancy. I can't leave someone like Isabella and settle down with a poor lady from a miserable home.' "Hello, my love. I hope you are enjoying this serenity?" Raul smiled back in reply. Of course, he is enjoying the splashy large hall with an industrial air conditioning machine. Bein
THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW TRICKISH LOVER
Inside the Arkansas prison cell, Raul looked dishevelled as he peeked into Simpson's eyes. Simpson glared at the shivering man in front of her and asked, "Who will believe we will be meeting again? The world is indeed a small place." Five years ago, Simpson met a young man and they became lovers. Deceived by the man's sweet talk, she immediately falls in love with him. "I need three million dollars to buy crude oil from West Africa" the man informed her, after long and tiring lovemaking. "How much did you have in savings?" "Two million dollars. The total cost is five million dollars." "Three million dollars is a lot of money, honey. Where did you plan to get such an amount of money now?" "From you, dear. I promise to return the money in a few weeks." "I don't have such an amount of money." "Removed it from the hotel's fund. I don't want to miss this supply." From the hotel fund?" Simpson asked back. "That's stealing. No, I can't do such a thing. "You are only loaning me fo
THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW ABDUCTION
The security guard was tied down beside the steps, blood trickling down his face and he looked as faint as death. The old man gasped for breath as soon as the cloth stuck into his mouth was removed. "What's going on here?" Andrew asked in a whisper. "I have no idea, Sir. I was so tired and I decided to take a nap when some people suddenly appeared at my back and then whacked something on my head," he paused his speech, swooned backwards and lolled on the building wall. "I lost consciousness and just woke up when you arrived here." "Let's wait for the cops. They should be here in a few minutes." Isabella looked around and then sighed when she discovered Andrew had hurried out of her sight. Just like the compound, the parlour was empty. "Let's check the corridors and the Ante-rooms." Mary was found unconscious inside the washroom, and Madam Alice was seen tied down on one of the cushions in their parlour. After pouring water on Mary to revive her, Andrew kneeled in front an
THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW THE NIGHTMARE IS NOT OVER YET
He parked at the end of a deserted street, hopped down the car and stepped into a roadside bar. "A glass of vodka, please." A man in his late sixties is the barman. He is fat and grimly looking with a scar over his face. He served Andrew his order, glared at him for a while, and then shook his head and went back to his section of the Inn. Andrew brought out his phone and then punched some numbers on the screen. "Hello. What's the update?" "We have been able to track her line to a remote area and we will be on our way as soon as possible." "What is delaying you? You should have called me as soon as you found her location. " Andrew disconnected the call, hissed, swallowed the content in the glass belched with contentment, and then ordered a glass of tequila. He was on his fourth glass when two young men wobbled into the bar. "Is that not Andrew?" "It's him. What is he doing here?" The men were his friends during his youth days. Several years later, he decided to quit hanging w
THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW NOT PRISONERS BUT GUESTS
The moon was already glaring in the sky when two trucks filled with armed men stopped in front of a large black gate. A tall and sturdy man in a black shirt and pants hopped down from the truck and then gestured to the rest of the gang to come with him. "Are we passing through the black gate?" Andrew who lagged at the back of the men asked. "No. We are jumping over the fence. I prefer we were unseen throughout the operation," the sturdy man answered back in a whisper. He smiled and said, Don't be scared. You will be protected by me. Or better still, you can stay inside the car till we are back." "Am not scared. I just want to know your plan," Andrew let out with a smirk. "How are we scaling over the fence when there are electric wires on top of it?" 'Did you have a better idea?" "No." 'Then watch us do our work." The seven men stepped closer to the rear side of the wall. One among them removed a gadget from the bag in his hand and then pressed a red button and everything
THE LOATHSOME SON-IN-LAW AGONIZING MOMENT
'Is Andrea part of this deal?' Andrew asked himself. 'That's the only explanation for her being a guest here… Geez! Not when I planned to forgive her.' Ratty turned toward Andrew and said, "Now that you heard that she is here as a guest, what is your decision?" He realized it was foolhardy to turn back now. Not after coming this far. "Tell them to bring her out." Ratty shrugged and asked, "What if she refused to follow them? Should I tell them to drag her or knock her out if she proves difficult? " "Maybe I should come with you. She will willingly follow you when she sees me." "No. I suggest you stay closer to that fence and wait for us. " Even though he wasn't satisfied with the instruction. Andrew had no choice but to stop on his track and said, "Do all you can to bring the two of them out of here. " "Things may get bloody inside that house. I don't want you to be caught in between the crossfire," the tall and barrel chest said. He turned at the men at his back and ann
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