Richard stared at these hate filled glares and swallowed a large lump He would have to put in a lot of acting if he wanted to be admitted back as a member of the Weldom family and watch his revenge plans unfold gradually. He went down quickly on his knees and wore a pleading face and fake tears flowed down from his eyes. "I am very sorry for everything," Richard pleaded. Richard noticed Mrs. Luci advancing towards the door. Her face was tear ridden and It could mean that things were certainly not right. Richard smiled viciously to himself. "I have not even started unveiling what I have in stock for them and their faces are already like this?' he thought. "How is Grandma now," Charles inquired. Mrs. Luci shook her head and fresh tears poured down from her eyes. Lady Tashia was still laying in the intensive care ward unconscious. Mrs. Luci never wanted to go home but the doctor coupled, with Francisca forced her to and she had no choice, she had to comply with them. Mrs. Luci
Mrs. Luci had organized a business meeting to deliberate on the application for the loan. Streams of sweat ran down Richard's face as he ran around serving glasses of wine on the table and answering their never-ending calls at the same time. "I said I want orange juice, not wine," David yelled at him. He was extremely tired and his clothes were shooked to his skin. But he had to continue serving them, even though his feet ached terribly. Finally, the time for the meeting came and Richard finally had time to rest his aching feet. But according to Mrs. Luci's strict orders, he wasn't allowed to sit down while the meeting was going on. "Now the meeting shall begin," Mrs. Luci began. "So for today, we will be talking about getting the Armstrong loan under a new brand name," she announced. "What about Grandma," Charles inquired. The doctor at the hospital had not allowed anyone into her ward ever since she was admitted. Except Mrs. Luci and her caretaker, Francisca. Mrs. Luci drew
Evelyn shot a glare at David and Charles. Apart from the fact that Richard had informed her to be extremely cruel to them, the fact that they were cruel to her young master made her hate anybody from the weldom lineage. She grinned angrily at them as the thought of what Richard might be going through in their clutches crossed her mind.She could already feel her anger rising so badly that she had to clutch her hands to control her rising anger. "Good day...." David tried to say with an air of confidence but Evelyn cuts him short. "How may I help you," she fired angrily. David and Charles were frightened by her hateful glares. And they shuddered absently. "W..e are he..re to a..pp.ly fore t.he com..pa..my lo..an" David shuttered. He drew a deep breath and swallowed a large lump. He could already feel his heart beating hard against his chest. This was going to be more difficult than they had thought. Fortunately for them, Miss. Evelyn's lips parted into a warm smile and they h
"How dare," Charles glared at Richard. But Richard wasn't the slightest bit scared. He already knew that he was going to get this angry. "What did you say about consequences, and this company?" Mrs. Luci inquired. Charles's eyes narrowed as he listened to her mum. He could not believe that she had become this weak. How has she become this weak, taking sides with a useless church rat like Richard? "Thanks, Mrs. Luci. About what I said earlier. Charles here had sworn that he was going to kiss my feet if the marriage between Williams and Victoria doesn't work out." "And I must note that this situation in the family might be a consequence of not fulfilling his promise. How best can we explain that such properly forge documents were found without a machine but just human eyes? And the fact that the mighty Lady Tashia lies in the hospital," Richard explained. Charles was visibly angry and he had to clutch his hands to control his anger. "Do you think anybody is listening to you," C
Richard opened his eyes slowly after long hours of unconsciousness. He spun his head around and noticed that he was in a very dark room. He tried to move from the point he stood. But then, he noticed that he was chained to the wall. He could not seat nor bend, he could only lay his body into the wall. He could already feel his heart beating hard against his chest and his blood ran cold with fear. "What is the meaning of this," he exclaimed. "I don't have to panic," he said to himself drawing a deep breath. He tried to pull the chains clutching his hands and but it was of no use. Richard heard a cracking sound coming towards the room like someone climbing up a wooden stair. Mafia Don walked gradually towards Richard with a hateful grin on his merciless face. Richard shivered absently at the villainess of the man walking towards him. "I have never met with him before so why would he want to hurt me," Richard encouraged himself but his facial expressions betrayed his thought
Richard stared at the cell phone on the floor and he shivered with anger and fear. He was angry because such a little device was about to get him into so much trouble that might end his life. He wished he would just say the word and it would move on its own. "Too bad those things do not happen in the real world," he gasped out of frustration. He wished he had called the police instead but he didn't Know the exact location that he was. He just hope Roger would recognize the name 'Mafia Don' and locate them. "How do I get rid of this cell phone now," Richard's thought returned to the cell phone as the footsteps drew nearer making his heart race even faster. But there was no way he was going to be able to get rid of that. His feet were tied and matter how hard he tried to shift that cell phone, it seemed not to move further than an inch. "What do I do now," Richard thought still shivering. He spun his head around for an alternative to shifting the cell phone. It was a very dan
Meanwhile, the Mafia godfather, Roger sat in an elegantly decorated hall streaming with music and alcoholic scent, with other Mafias in the city. It was his birthday party and a big one at that, because it was his first officially celebrated birthday. He had never thought of a celebration but the Junior Mafias had forced it on him. Then, his phone beeped, he just got a text message. He attempted to take his phone off from his pocket but then, someone stopped him. Godfather Roger, a muscular man with a cigarette in his mouth bowed slightly. It was, his second in command, Kevon. "How are you enjoying the party," he inquired. "Well, I must say that I am thrilled," Roger lied. He didn't want to be here, parties for him were for babies. And men like him were needed that the forefront of the city where a lot of things happen. In the dark areas where even the security agents were afraid to explore. But here he was, partying like a little child. "It's time for the presentation of gi
"You are dead if he is not alive," Roger shot a sneer at Don and threw him forcefully to the ground. The operatives watched as the Mafia Godfather ran over to Richard and felt his pulse. "Whoever this man laying lifeless on the floor was, he was of some extremely high ranking category in the city," the same thought flowed from their minds. They held their breaths waiting for Roger, the mafia godfather to determine their fates. He rose swiftly from the floor and turned over to the two operatives making them fall backward. "Take him to my car," he ordered. "Okay sir," they bowed swiftly and carried Richard away as instructed.Then Roger turned over to Don who was already shivering with fear. "Thank your stars that he is still breathing. But continue to pray that nothing happens to him cause what I told you before still stands, you will be a dead man by then," Roger threatened. Don swallowed a large lump. "But that doesn't mean you will be escaping the punishment for putting me i