Chapter 85 “Aborting the child of course.” “No, no, no. Please, don't do that, Rose.” Ella was troubled, “I'm coming to see you right away.” She hung up the call immediately. Meanwhile, as they drove, there was brief quietness in the car. Joseph was quiet, focused on the way, having his hands placed on the steering wheel as he drove at a gentle, low speed. On his right-hand side, Stephen remained calm and focused, watching the front. Just suddenly, Joseph took a glance at Stephen and immediately remained concentrated on driving. Clearing his throat, he became the first person to break the long-time silence in the car. “Dad, I have got something I want to tell you.” He said but never looked at Stephen again as he stayed focused. “What's that?” Stephen asked, sitting up well in his seat, letting his eyes be on Joseph. Joseph, pleased with the answer he got, replied. “Firstly, I want to thank you, Dad, for believing in me that I can handle this. It means a whole lot t
Chapter 86 Good morning to you all,” Stephen responded before he announced. “I want everyone to gather in the hall. I want to make a crucial announcement and it's for everyone.” Back at Stephen's house, Ella arrived there not up to the hour that she had promised. She knocked on the door before twisting the knob and walked in. That moment when she walked in, she saw no one in the living room and she became worried, afraid that perhaps Rose had gone out to abort her pregnancy as she had said earlier. She scanned everywhere but couldn't catch a glimpse of anyone. It was not just Rose that she found missing in the house but everyone- Grandma Isabella, Rose's mother, Maria, her father, Stephen, and even Joseph, her brother. “Where could they all have gone?” Ella muttered but her concern was for Rose. “Rose, I hope you haven't taken that wrong step?” She panicked. Not too long, her words dropped; she overheard familiar voices up the stairs, and without thinking much, she raced
Chapter 87 “Yes, here it is.” Grandma Isabella called out the new number of Michael to Ella for her to call him. Picking up her phone, Ella dialed the number and the line began to ring. It continued to ring but there was no response. Ella didn't give up as she continued to call but after several attempts, there was no answer. Sighing deeply, she gave up and dropped the phone. She was dazed as to why Michael didn't pick up. “Rose!” Ella let go of the frustration that had birthed her. “You shouldn't outdo yourself.” Ella began with emotions filled in her words. “Let's keep Michael aside for now, don't you know there are many consequences of getting an abortion?” Ella paused and Grandma Isabella smiled, feeling a wash of felicity. She knew that Ella was going to win Rose over with the direction she was going. Ella continued while Rose was beginning to get cold. “If in the process of abortion and you lose your life alongside. Who will you blame? Or will that still be the best op
Chapter 88 The delivery man instructed, politely. “Ma'am, your signature is crucial. Please, sign here.” He handed the document to Rose. But Stephen turned and glared at him in rage. He rushed over instantly and dragged the document from Rose's hand as he thundered. “Give that to me.” Stephen yanked the paper from Rose. “Hey, Stephen. What's that for?” Grandma Isabella began to be annoyed. And every other person was stunned. “It's nothing, Mother,” Stephen responded, still with a piercing look at Rose. “You should know why I did this.” He added and turned to the delivery man with a smile, lighting up. “Don't worry, my son here will sign it.” He said. Overwhelmed with confusion and bewilderment, the delivery man asked, trying to be clear. “But Rose is a female name, isn't it? Why would your son be the one to sign it?” He asked, boldly. Stephen groaned inside of himself but answered politely. “That's because he's now the new leader of the company and his signature should
Chapter 89 Michael sighed with a chuckle and was about to say that the price wasn't any problem to him when the man that the barber was currently barbing, yelled with annoyance. “Now, you inform him that this place isn't for rags like him. Can you come and continue with my hair?” “I'm sorry, sir.” The barber responded, rushing back to resume the barbing. Taking a deep breath of respite, Michael walked further inside the Salons, and humbly, he sat down on one of the chairs. After taking his seat comfortably, Michael glanced at the men who had earlier mocked him, and he greeted them. “Good afternoon, sirs.” But there was no response from any one of them to him so he sighed softly and minded his business. Meanwhile, the men mumbled with themselves. “Is he really sitting down? Does it mean he can afford the pay?” One man's curiosity peaked as he raised his brows at Michael in loath. “Oh, wave that off. He can't afford it.” Another replied, his voice adorned with sarcasm.
Chapter 90 As White went through it, his face slowly became enraged and darkened. “How was she able to get the contract with them after everything we did?” He ran his hand angrily on the table with his face tightened in rage. “Who could be this new CEO?" He asked rhetorically, wondering. Just then, the answer he got made his angry expression change even worse. “Dad, what if it's Michael,” Cordelia uttered. “I remembered when he said we weren't going to get this contract. What if he decides to give it to his ex-wife then?” White looked at Cordelia in incredulity. “Did you even hear yourself out?” He asked, feeling annoyed at Cordelia's reply. At this moment, he was angry and Cordelia mentioning this useless man's name made him get more furious. “How do you think that worthless man can be the CEO of such a popular and wealthy company?” White shook his head heavily in disgust. “A pig has no place in a clean environment.” Cordelia felt like the most confused person in th
Chapter 91 Getting outside, Michael took a deep breath of relief and muttered. “Now, I have to go and get good and costly clothes from the expensive boutique.” Meanwhile, at the Stephen manor, Joseph went to his father's room, where he was seated with his two legs crossed. His eyes were on a newspaper that he was reading. “Dad, I'm going out to get some nice clothes for the party that will take place tomorrow,” Joseph said, wanting to be found neat on the party day. Removing his head from the newspaper, Stephen asked, feeling concerned. “Do you have the money for it?” Joseph shook his head, replying. “No, Dad. But tomorrow is gonna be a big day so I have to seek all means to get something nice. Perhaps, borrowing some money from my friends since we have gotten this contract, refunding them back won't be an issue.” Stephen nodded his head in agreement. It was a nice idea though. “No problem, son. Just do as it pleases you.” He said, “But I think we have nice clothes in our
Chapter 92 Pointing to a direction, he questioned with a puzzled tone and look. “Look here, Joseph. Is that not Michael you're looking for? What's he doing here?” Joseph turned without delay, his brows furrowed, looking intently to the direction where his friend had pointed. At first, he doubted who he saw, but it later dawned on him that it was Michael. That once useless brother-in-law of his. Immediately, Joseph confirmed that it was Michael; he angrily threw away the packaged bag of clothes he had brought to the ground, which his friend quickly picked up. His eyes also blazed with rage as he clasped his fists in anger, rushing towards Michael's direction. He yelled aloud, “Hey, you worthless man.” He bit his lips tightly and his friend rushed after him. Customers who were present at that moment couldn't help but pause, staring at Joseph. Some of them rushed and followed him instantly to see him in action. Meanwhile, where Michael was, he didn't hear a shout from Jos