The cold in the room suddenly snapped at Lucas, his whole body shivering. He was happy, but at the same time, it was almost too much.
"You want me to reclaim the family's fortune, now?" He asked, his pale blue eyes staring brightly at his butler. Of course that would someday have to happen, if truly he was the son they'd all been searching for. Only, he wasn't ready yet. It wasn't really something he'd ever prepared himself for.
After all, no one had suddenly woken up to the realization that they might be the son of an insanely rich family!
Grover on the other hand, he begged to differ. "Sire, this household has been waiting for you for years now. It is time." In his voice came confidence and determination. He knew he could die anytime soon, in fact, he was ready to. Only, his promise had to come to fulfillment. And that would only happen if Lucas agreed to reclaim his family's fortune.
"Okay, if that's true then," the younger man said, leaning forward in the comfortable chair.
Whenever Lucas Williams was extremely happy, he felt weightless, almost like he was swimming in love. That life around him was suddenly so soft and friendly. He would feel like he was being embraced by the world.
"We both know the reason I'm still alive up till this moment." He said at last, after reconsidering the words in his mind.
Grover frowned. He understood what his young master was saying. Loud and clear in fact.
"They all think I'm dead. If I come out now, what do you think will happen to me in the next two to three years?" He asked, then didn't even wait for an answer. "I'll be good as dead!"
Such a horrible way to go. He wouldn't be there to watch his unborn child grow and live well. He would send his wife to the land of the widow.
May the heavens forbid it!
"Yes, yes. I understand, sire." The older man said immediately.
"So that is completely out of the list. I cannot, under any circumstances, announce my true identity to the public. At least not yet." In his mind, Lucas thought to himself; "Not even to Ivy,". He thought that, and he wasn't pleased.
But it was for his protection, and that of his family.
"Alright sire," Grover thought and finally reasoned with his young master. "We shall have it that way." That already clarified one part of their problem. But the look on Lucas's face emancipated there was another problem. "What is it, sire?"
The young master only smiled, just a half one though. He was thinking about his wife. His family.
"May I ask about the family's asset?" He asked, and Grover's brows arched up.
"You mean, the total asset?"
He nodded a reply. "Yes."
"The Williams's family has a fortune worth billions, sire, and if you need further proof, I shall have all of the documents sent to you by tomorrow."
He nodded again, satisfied with the reply. Although his heart did tingled a bit. An asset worth billions?
"If that is so, then I have a request to make." He announced, and the old butler gave his young master the necessary attention. "I need you to transfer a few amount of dollars—well, a few millions, that is—into a secret account. And I need a company set up in my name. There is work to do."
Without further ado, his butler replied. "Consider it done, sire."
Both men said their goodbyes and Lucas left. He ordered Grover to wait for further instructions.
✩★✩
Lucas was overjoyed as he returned back home.
He felt like if he was a droplet, he would be the wettest, most perfectly round droplet ever. A feeling that resembled one like he was atop a stadium with large feathery wings and just on the verge of leaping off toward the bright grass.
He was already in his street when the words of Grover came playing back in his mind. He was a billionaire!
He was overjoyed, thinking of all the good things that he could do now that he was rich. His wife deserved more than what she'd been getting from him, and it was finally time for him to repay her for her kindness. Then, there was the issue of his unborn child. Of course, Ivy hadn't known that he now knows about the child.
Life was funny. Just when he felt nothing could stop him from his immense joy, he was smart enough to know that life was filled with ups and downs. Yes, his return would not come so easy. There were still bad people out there: people who would not hesitate to end him and wipe out his family, making them exist no more. All because of his wealth. He would have to be more careful now that he had been discovered.
The best thing he would do was to tell his wife that he had found a new job. He would begin to run the firm in secrecy, and put to end all that had dubious plans over him and his family. Starting with his in-laws.
He couldn’t dare tell her who he really was. He has to hide his true identity from her for her safety for now.
The door to his apartment was slightly opened, and Lucas noticed his steps quickly increasing. He hurried and finally arrived at the entrance of his home. A voice was yelling, and he could even swear he heard muffled sobs.
Who was she talking to?
"Mother, you can not do that to me. Never!" Ivy's voice sounded from inside the living room, and one could hear the anger that tinged in her tone. Lucas wondered what his mother-in-law was up to now.
He wasn't one to grow afraid, but suddenly in that moment, he didn't like the tone of his wife. What could be up with her?
What was his mother-in-law planning now?
A quote once said: “The strength of a woman is not measured by the impact that all her hardships in life have had on her; but the strength of a woman is measured by the extent of her refusal to allow those hardships to dictate her and who she becomes.” Ivy Mochi was exactly that type of strong woman. There was no doubt she learnt well from her husband, Lucas Williams. Somehow, they had both grown to understand each other, and it was difficult to break their connection, otherwise, Ivy would not have still been married to him. Her skin was copper-brown, like a windfall autumn leaf and her eyes were bliss of wonders with an electrifying smile that made Lucas fall in love with her. Ivy's hair was coral-black and it crashed over her shoulders. She had been blessed with a smoldering, doe-brown eyes and a queenly figure. She had been waiting patiently for her husband's returns, and since she trusted him, she knew he would be fine. They never kept secrets from each other, so her min
The door creaked open, and just in that moment, her mother rushed out in anger, pushing Lucas out of her way. "Get out you filthy rag! Bitter excuse of a son in law..." She muttered on her way outside. Ivy was furious. A bit more related to frustration in fact. Her mother never acknowledged her and respected her, and it was a sad fact to Ivy. Which mother doesn't acknowledge her daughter's wishes and even tries to make them come true? When she turned—which she didn't even have to—the face of her husband smiled wearily at her. "Where have you been?" A tinge of anger mixed with her tone of voice. Lucas managed his way over to her, then, displeased by the frown on her face, his hand met with her face to dry the tears away. "I'm sorry, I received a news." He said, as casual as he could. But his wife was not moved. "I received a call from my mother, she said there was a problem." Still wearing the frown, Ivy managed to say to her husband. They never kept secrets, so she knew
Peter passed down the message to his sister and she couldn't believe her eyes. Her mother, Blanche was an arrogant and proud woman, and the thought of her having to give up the position of the family CEO must had absolutely displeased her. The family was truly in trouble. No matter how arrogant and pompous Blanche could be, she was still her mother. She still felt pity for the woman. Lucas had been staring from over the room's entrance, the petrified face on his wife's face. He also over heard their conversation, and that was when it suddenly hit him. He was going to make his wife the CEO of her family. "My love?" He said, finally announcing his presence. "Are you alright? What is the matter?" "It's my mother. She's really in trouble. The entire family is!" Her eyes misted over and a sob rose in her throat. "I feel numb with disappointment, Lucas." She said, finally admitting to her husband. "You know I'm working now. It'll be fine, I promise." Lucas promised, hoping he could
Lucas purposely played dumb in front of his family in law, but told his wife how to place the bid. He told her to trust him, announcing to her that he found a job at the same company her brother had been talking about, and that he has inner information. That Monday morning, he had hurried straight to work, and entrusted his wife to place the bid. Of course she didn't understand anything, but she would have to trust her husband. She trusted Lucas with her life. She was not sure about Lucas's instruction, but having decided to trust him at last, she placed the bid for her family without noticing the others. ✩★✩ Thirty minutes later after Lucas had left work, he was already home. To his surprise, his wife hadn't been the only one at home. "Blanche? What is my mother in law doing here now?" The word shockingly emitted from his lips as a soft whisper as soon as he opened the door to catch her view. She was scolding Ivy, as usual. And her bodyguard—and son!—Peter, had been standing
"I have told my wife to place the bid. And here's my proposal. If she wins, you must all promise to make Ivy over here," he paused to steal a glance at her, and the worried state on her face propelled him to speak faster, "the family CEO, and never ever, mention us divorcing again." "And if she doesn't win?" Said Peter, almost instantly. He was losing his patience already. "Then, I'll leave her and never bother this family ever again." There was a loud gasp from Ivy, a slender hand covered on her opened mouth. This reaction followed a raucous laughter from Blanche, and Peter followed in the footsteps of his mother. Her mouth twitched with a smile, and let out a triumphant yelp. "Oh... So you, you want to tell me that... Seriously?" Another series of thundering laughter followed. "You think that she would win? That you can win this bet? Ha!" A faint tremor of amusement was on his lips. Lucas watched in silence all through their drama. He was certain that his wife would win.
Ivy sat next to her husband, fingers crossed and silently prayed the bid would be in their favor. She glanced over to her mother and saw that she had a smug smile plastered across her face, probably pleased that they would lose the dare.Lucas on the other hand looked completely calm, he must have really high hopes in his connections. She just hoped he knew what he was doing.They all sat patiently awaiting the announcement of the winner but the announcer never mentioned it, instead he kept going around in circles, refusing to reach the essence of the matter. "On behalf of our generous CEO, Mr Williams, I say a big thank you to all the individuals who took part in this bidding and I hope that even after the results are out, your relationship with the House of Freddie will continue to flourish and to those who didn't take part in this bidding, we hope to see you all next time."Peter and his mother leaned forward in anticipation of the winner announcement but the secretary kept going b
"Good morning sir." "Good morning." Andreas replied with a smug smile."I was talking to–" Lucas raised his finger to his lips. Shh. She responded with a slight nod and turned back to Andreas. "How may i help you?" "Yes, I would like an audience with your CEO.""How about you sir?" She asked Lucas, trying to sound casual."Same thing.""Alright. Follow me." She led both men to the elevator. "The ninth floor.""Wait! Are you telling me I have to ride in the same elevator with this idiot?! We're nowhere in the same class, and besides, I was here first so I should go up first!.""Sir, please be patient. It doesn't matter who got here first you have to ride the elevator together.""NO! I won't have that. I deserve to be respected! We are NOT the same!.""Sir,""Its okay, he can go up first. I'll wait. Wouldn't want anyone to wreck havoc at your workplace.""Better. It's good when a poor man knows himself." Andreas smiled, feeling proud of himself as Lucas got off the elevator. "Besides,
"Good morning mother." Ivy greeted her mother as she entered her former home. The Mochi residence. Ivy lived there her whole life but she always felt like a stranger whenever she visited."You're here early." "I know. Lucas left early for work and I was bored so I thought I'd come early.""Oh please." She hushed Ivy's words with a wave of her hand as they walked in together. "You can't seriously tell me you believe that boy is actually working.""Of course I believe him mother. Why on earth would he lie to me about something like that?""He probably just said that so we'd stop pestering him to get a job."'Lucas would never do something like that and you know it. ""Whatever. Well, now that you're here, I have something important to tell you." Just then, the doorbell rang and she jumped up excitedly. "Who could that be?" Ivy knew her mother was planning something but she kept mute. "Oh look, it's Mr Peres." She flashed Ivy one of her best fake smiles as Andreas walked in."Ivy, so go