Everyone froze.It was no news that the Michigan family had a long history with the Wilkins family, even though the Michigans were slightly beneath them.They helped each other out in times of need and never fought about anything.So why would Charles Wilkins suddenly threaten to kill Paul, not just in front of so many people, but in front of his grandfather?It was equivalent to him trying to draw a line between his family and that of Moore's.Moore loved his grandson more than anything and had cut off ties with people who hurt him in any way in the past. No matter what happened, whether his grandson was in the wrong or not, he always took his side.As expected, Paul's voice grew hoarse from screaming. He sat up and hurriedly crawled towards his grandfather. He grabbed his foot and lowered his head to the ground, weeping.Everyone glanced at the scene in front of them, eagerly waiting for Moore to react.However, instead of reacting the way they expected, Moore stretched both of his
“Yo-you can't do that! I've worked so hard to run the family company after you my whole life!" Paul seethed adamantly and tried to rush towards him. However, Charles grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, sneereing spitefully, “With everything you've done since the last two months, do you really think you're suitable enough to lead the Michigan family?" "I know I’m capable of doing so, so get your damn hands off me!" Paul exhaled heavily, struggling to get out of his grip all to no avail.He, however, stopped struggling when Moore was helped back into his wheelchair by the man who wheeled him around. Moore faced the guests, the expression on his face as serious as ever, but with a slight hint of melancholy in his eyes. "A few months ago, I was informed that my grandson, Paul, is mentally unstable. The diagnosis didn't sit well with me as I have personally nurtured him from when he was just a baby up until this point of his life. So I refused to believe it and asked the da
“What is it? Who's that person?" Seeing him silent, everyone became curious and began asking who he was. "He's an international runaway model. One of the highest paid models of all times. I know this because my younger daughter talks about him all the time and has his picture as wallpapers in her room." “In fact, she has his picture everywhere and writes his name everywhere. And surprisingly, there’s not much people in the world who bears the exact same name as him.” "If he's one of the highest paid models of all times, doesn't that mean he's very wealthy? Why would he be working as a butler?" Someone suddenly asked. Lewis immediately snorted and added, "Most importantly, why would he be working as a butler for a family like theirs?" "And correct me if I’m wrong, but can one have a butler if they don't have a house in the first place? If you ask me, I'll say this kid is lying!" Honey had seen Lewis so many times in the past and was always frightened by him. So having him suddenl
That night in Ethan’s residenceThe day was unnecessarily stressful. So everyone settled in to sleep as soon as they had dinner. Chloe was going through a novel while Ethan was making his bed to sleep on the couch when they suddenly heard Matilda screaming in the corridor. Chloe dropped the novel and tried to get off the bed when Ethan said he’d check what was going on, so she climbed up again and waited. Ethan walked outside to see Matilda pacing to and fro in the corridor and asked calmly, “Is anything the matter, mother-in-law? I just put Honey to sleep an hour ago, I’m afraid you’d wake her if you keep raising your voice.” Matilda walked back to him and screamed angrily, “Everything’s the matter! Why should Scott William get a master bedroom while I get an ordinary room?” Ethan kept a straight face as he retorted, “The room isn’t just for him. It’s to be shared amongst you two. Just like Chloe and I share a room.” “What nonsense is that? Why would a share a room with someone
Matilda woke up very early the following day. Chloe heard her humming happily as she walked down the stairs. When she got to the living room, she found her perched on a couch reading a book. She was too far to see what book it was. “Mother, are you reading the Bible?” Claire’s voice suddenly came out of nowhere. Then Chloe saw her hurry into the living room from the stairs opposite. Matilda raised her eyes to look at Claire and beamed happily. “Do you know there’s a place that talks about how the wicked will not go unpunished and how the righteous will uh…” Matilda was saying, but trailed off as she forgot what she had just read. Before Claire could say anything, she hurriedly added, “Where I want to point out is how it says the wicked will not go unpunished. It made me remember the William family.” “They treated us so badly and threatened to take away that shabby house they gave us for so many years.” “Your grandfather finally chased us out of the house thinking we’d rot in t
45 minutes ago when Kane walked into his office, the man had been arrogant and threatened to break his legs if he didn’t leave. But after he called for his men downstairs and none came running to him, he quickly realized there was something wrong. So he ordered the men in the room with to attack Kane only for them to have their fingers broken by him. That was when he realized he was in grave danger and tried to run away, but Kane threatened to break his legs if he moved. So he remained on his chair, stupefied and unable to plead for his life as he was too scared to. Hearing Ethan’s words intensified his fear. His knees buckled and dropped to the floor immediately. “Forgive me. Forgive me, sir. I’ve done a lot of bad things in my life and I do not know which of them I’m being punished for.” “But please forgive me. I’ll change my ways and I’ll never return to this way. Please spare me this one time. Please!” Ethan clenched his jaw tightly and glanced around the room before he le
Like the security personnel said, every other security they came across made way for them without asking any question. They drove for over 10 minutes before they got to the end of the estate. The sun was still shining brightly which made the air, but the chilly river at the back of the house dissolved the hot atmosphere and welcomed them as soon as they alighted from the bus. Lewis gulped down hard and stared in front of him in disbelief when he saw the magnificent building. However, he suddenly snickered and slipped his hands into his pockets. “This is where they now live? Impossible! What does she take us for?” “Mrs. William, your guests have arrived. Please have a wonderful evening.” Lewis tore his eyes away from the house and shifted it to the security personnels who were supposedly greeting Matilda. “Thank you so much for bringing them. I will have the butler bring you refreshments to thank you for your hard work!” “No, you don’t have to, ma’am.” “Please accept it as a t
Matilda’s eyes lit up and she refuted confidently, “Mind what you say, Lewis William! I did not invite you to my house to call me a liar!” Lewis scoffed and looked away from her. “I will not mind what I say, nor will I stop cussing you out when I know you’re obviously trying to fool me and everyone here!” “You don’t only claim to be living in the most beautiful house in Springdale, but you also claim to have such an influential figure working as your butler.” “What else will you lie about? That your wretched son-in-law is the rumored trillionaire whom everyone has been searching for? Don’t make me laugh, you pathetic liar!” Matilda clenched her fist tightly and gritted her teeth in anger. But instead of lashing out at him, she controlled her anger and hummed slightiy. “You’ve done nothing but insult me ever since you got off the bus. How do you intend to apologize to me for calling me a liar once I lead you into my house and present Joshua Mendez as my family’s butler?” Lew