"I never knew a day like this would come where you will be battling with me to get my hands off your neck my darling Louisa." He made so much jest of her with his hands so tight on her neck as she wrestled for her life. Hot tears started dripping from her eyes as she felt the intensity of his tight grip on her neck, "Mason, please I'm beckoning you to kindly take your hands off my neck. I'm struggling to breathe and I can't take it anymore." She tapped his hands with full force tears dripping off her eyes. "Mason, don't you dare remove your hands off her if her baby nanny here who is holding my neck won't do the same. As long as his hands are still on my neck then you should do the same thing to her." Precious advised him with her reddened eyes. "You've heard clearly from her so if you truly want me to stop holding your neck then you have to tell your supposed lover to stop the same." He gave her a side look without a flinch in his voice for her to weigh his options. "Your time is
Micheal fumed with so much anger in his voice as he spoke to each one of them present in the office. "You know what?" He placed his knuckles at the edge of his nose and spun around trying to process how best he was going to say the word to them.Everyone was eager to hear what would come out of his mouth. Their hands were folded as they waited with so much enthusiasm. Louisa couldn't control herself anymore seeing that Micheal was moving from one point to another with his skin sweating out anxiety. "Micheal, what do you want to tell every one of us? Do you want me to tell them for you because I know what you have in mind to say?" She paused for a while to garner their attention as she addressed him with so much confidence etched in her voice. Micheal didn't bother to give her listening ears as he kept on moving from one corner of the office to another with different thoughts racing through his mind. Louisa cleared her throat and straightened up her face to address the staff membe
"Hmm....." James thought out loud with his eyes fixated on Anna even though she was turning her back behind him. Lucas waited for moments to hear him speak but there wasn't a response yet. All he could hear his breath inhaling and exhaling before he gave a total silence. "Are you still there, James?" Lucas asked him politely as he couldn't get to hear a response from him at all. "I can hear you, my man," James responded to him with a deep masculine voice. "But, you didn't utter any word to me at all. I'd love to know if I might have said something that didn't match your expectations.""Not at all, Lucas. You didn't say anything that razz to me. I was only being bothered about the fact that I'd have to leave Anna all by herself to come see you." he cleared the air feeling so bad at the decision he was about to take. "Oh! Are you still looking after Anna? I thought we had fully recovered." He asked him to act as if he had zero idea that Anna had been in the hospital. "Yes, Lucas.
Lucas went silent for a moment and observed his thoughts before saying anything further because he had already sensed that James wasn't happy about the way he spoke to him in such a manner. "Are you sure you are not pissed about what I said to you?" He asked him to be sure he hasn't crossed the line yet. "I'm not angry at all." He chuckled softly trying to hide the pan in his voice. "What makes you think I'm mad about you airing your own opinion? You only told me what exactly is in your mind and now it's left for me to accept it or not." James cleared the throat from his mind as soon as possible. Lucas breathed out loudly, "Alright! If you say so then I have nothing much to say.""Coming from someone who has a lot to say. Lucas, come on tell me who wants to sabotage our plans.""I thought you weren't interested in the conversation anymore. You know what, I think Anna needs you more right now than I do so you have to stand in for her.""I know she needs me but that doesn't stop me
Immediately Micheal got to the airport he sent a message to Lucas, "I'll be in your city soon. Do well to be expecting me?" he switched his phone into Airplane mode as soon as he boarded the plane.Lucas received the message with all enthusiasm as he dressed up and hurried down to the cafe where they both planned to see.After thirty minutes of flight, Micheal finally arrived at Lucas City and went straight to the cafe spot. Immediately he got to the cafe spot he sighted Lucas and quickly paid the driver before making his way inside.Micheal and Lucas sat at the café, sipping their coffee and engaged in a heated conversation. Their topic of discussion was Mason, who had been getting on their nerves lately."I can't believe he dared to keep attacking us, he is just a jerk.”"I know, right?" Lucas replied, his eyes rolling in exasperation. "And to think, he's always trying to act like he's some kind of expert. I just hate his guts, I hate everything about him. I just dislike him as a pe
Michael let go of the thought that the person there seemed familiar. What was more important was to get rid of Mason. Michael and Lucas sat in the dimly lit room, their faces illuminated only by the flickering flames of the fireplace. They sipped their whiskey, their eyes locked on each other as they finalized their plan."I can't believe we're doing this," Lucas said, his voice laced with a mix of excitement and nerves."We have to," Michael replied, his eyes blazing with determination. "Mason has to be taken down. He's a pain in our ass and he's ruining lives."Lucas nodded in agreement. "I know. I've lost count of how many people he's hurt, and how many lives he must have caused so much pain. He's a monster, Michael."Michael's face twisted in disgust. "And he thinks he's above the law, that he can do whatever he wants and get away with it."Lucas's eyes flashed with anger. "Well, we're going to show him that he's not above the law. We're going to bring him down, Michael. Together
Precious's eyes narrowed as she thought about Mason's supposed wealth. "But if Mason's father is a trillionaire, why is he living like a normal person? Why does he seem so... poor?"Jason shrugged. "That's what I've been wondering too. But I think I might have an idea. I've noticed that Mason sometimes borrows luxury items from his friends or acquaintances. Like that fancy watch he wore to the company last week? I heard some people mention that it belonged to a friend."Precious's eyes widened as the pieces clicked into place. "So you think he's pretending to be poor to hide his true identity?"Jason nodded. "It's possible. Maybe he's trying to keep a low profile or something. But it's weird, right? If his father is that wealthy, you'd think Mason would be living a more luxurious life."Precious's mind was racing with questions and theories. She couldn't believe that Mason had been hiding this secret from them. But why? And what else was he hiding? She was determined to get to the bott
Mason sped off with different thoughts racing through his mind of what he had received so far from Jason. He never knew that Micheal wanted his downfall this bad even though he has been taking it easy with him. "Who exactly could be the other person that Michael is teaming with to take the special person he loves so much." He asked himself passionately still trying to process all that he played when he received the recording from Jason. "I think it's time for me to unleash my other side so these riff rafs will know that I didn't come here to play at all. So, now they are planning to take me down not even for me. They are also planning to take my father down."He fired his car at a very fast speed the moment he remembered everything he heard from the voice recording that was sent to him. "Isn't it funny how Micheal lied with so much confidence about his sick sister or whatever person he told Louisa that is sick and they needed him present as soon as possible? Damn! If only Louisa kn