Keith kept his eyes fixed on his ex-wife who had been out to get him because of her supposedly justified hate, she looked like she wanted to puke the little color she had on her face when she came in looking battered had long slipped off her face, her eyes widen open and almost popping from its socket, one would almost believe she had seen a ghost. He shook his head, Sheila has been proving to be more dubious than he would have ever thought, she was going extreme with her attempts to get back at him for whatever reason she hated him in the first place, claiming to be raped to drag him down was one thing but getting intentional injuries to prove it was on another level of extreme, one he would never have thought she could do especially since one could easily get makeup done to fake a bunch of bruises but from the bruises Keith had caught a glimpse of, it was obvious that was not a work of makeup, he glanced briefly at Frank sitting at the front roll and narrowed his gaze, he was certain
Sheila was fuming, in fact, she felt like she would explode from all the anger piled up in the pit of her belly. Not only had Keith turned her plan on her but he humiliated her in front of hundreds, she was sure the news was viewing right now live on various platforms, the anger that Keith had waited until she spewed all her lies before he revealed the truth. He had outsmarted her yet again, for fuck sake she should have suspected something was wrong when she kept meeting his gaze to meet him giving her that creepy smile. She was not just fuming, she was furious. And she felt so disgusted with herself her body still crawled from all the hands that had touched her when the people had surrounded her and thank heavens for Frank or she would have gotten into a fight with the stupid reporter that called her a lying whore. She was more than fuming, and to be sincere there could be no words to describe the anger she was feeling.With her jaw clenched so tightly it looked like it would hurt,
“Wow, Mr. Thompson you sure are buying so many properties,” one of the workers in the Thompson properties incorporated said as he tagged alongside Keith. The worker also happened to be the newest recruit to the company and was on his way to resume as the new assistant manager of Keith. He looked young, around his early twenties and Keith could see some similarities between the guy and Mr. Kevin, for starters they were always running mouths, but what would one expect from the uncle and his cousin? Keith did not actually take in Mr. Kevin's cousin because of their relationship but because he had truly been impressed with the records the small man had presented, and for a man this young he had already achieved what others could take years to achieve. He also needed to be around more young minds for more refreshing and renovating ideas, that was the reason behind the plan of recruiting. And on the outside business prospect, Keith just happened to take an instant liking to the young man.
“Thompson, that bastard.”Sheila raised her head at the sound of Frank's voice, she watched the door patiently until he pushed the door to their room open and slammed it harshly shut as he stepped into the room. She took in his large figure with a raised brow, his hair was messy like it had gotten fingers run through thousands of times. He had gotten rid of the suit jacket and tie, even the buttons on his shirt had been left undone, and it was not long before she noticed he had also gotten rid of his belt. Sheila scoffed, it seemed to be that Frank got impatient and undressed on his way up, which she found funny. His shoulders were slumped in defeat and his body was tense, his nose was flared and his eyes were filled with anger. “What got you this riled up? What did Thompson do this time?” She questioned curiously, dropping her phone to turn to Frank and give her full attention to him. Frank scoffed, “He bought yet another of my property.”Although the news was not pleasing to Sheil
Sheila frowned then repeated, “Sue Thompson? How is that in any way going to help the situation?” She questioned curiously.Frank resisted the urge to slap his palm over his face, for someone as smart as Sheila, she asked stupid questions sometimes, questions that should never be near her mouth ever but it was quite the opposite for Sheila as she tended to drop stupid remarks from time to time.He eyed her for a minute wondering if he should give her some moments so she could redeem herself by figuring it out herself but he decided against it, “Well of course it is going to help us in every way, Sheila darling,” he said with a mocking smirk.Sheila scrunched his face, realizing what he was up to. “This is the part you open your mouth to use and try to make yourself useful with it but instead you use it to prove what a fool you are,” she snapped, narrowing her gaze on him, daring him to speak and challenge her.Frank stood his ground, his gaze hard and unwavering. If he wanted to, he w
“Initially at first, it was but in the long run I thought why not, it's an opportunity so why not use it.”Camila waited until he was finished speaking before she began to disentangle her body from Keith to sit upright, ignoring his grumbles of disagreement, she dropped her glass of wine and Keith immediately followed suit, but she hardly paid him any attention and turned her body around to face him. Her cheeks were still slightly flushed from his comment from earlier about giving whatever she wanted, including the number one spot she had always been longing for. It was about time she moved from number two and God did she deserved it, so of course she would not want anyone else taking the spot from her anytime soon now that she had claimed it, not even her handsome and talented boyfriend.“Well I understand, I would not let such an opportunity pass either. But I got a little confused though, If you are patronizing the family you hate, how is that you getting revenge? I get that you ar
Sheila moved from where she was sitting idly on the bed, Frank had long ago exited the room to attend to some important business, leaving her all alone with her thoughts and the unbearable silence of the room. Sincerely, she was beginning to think she was going insane as she assumed she could hear the swirling thoughts in her head, but that could not ever be possible and it was just her dying of boredom and being locked in for so long. It has been a week since Keith Thompson exposed her in public, and ruined her in public. She could no longer go anywhere with her head up high anymore, everybody was talking about her even brats_ everybody judging and crucifying her but the annoying part was the people lurking around to watch her. It was certain there would be some reporters around the house at the moment waiting around to get a chance to talk to her and be honored with having the first exclusive interview with her, but why would she even bother talking to any of them? Who would it hel
Keith stayed completely still in front of the large mirror in his room, playing with the button on the sleeve of his shirt. His mind was far away and wandering, he exhaled softly. He believed it was time, time that he finished off the Hockings, the more he is prolonging the revenge plans and matter the more he continues to expose himself and the people he has newly founded and has begun to care about so deeply into the way of harm. He was a changed person, Keith knew. He would look at himself in the mirror sometimes and compare himself now with Keith Thompson of that time. Aside from the physical differences, like the fuller and longer hair, brighter features, and a less worried stance_ character wise, he has gone through a lot of changes. The hurt and betrayal he got from the one family he loved once upon a time had pushed him into this change. Before Keith was softer and more forgiving, he would have never wanted retaliation or any of this prolonged revenge shit, before Keith would