SILVERRIO RETURNS"Welcome, Mr. Fredrick Silverrio!" The senior manager pronounced Brandon was stalled and glued to a point. "That’s fake and not real, right?" he asked Marcellus."I don’t think so, Brandon; he’s here," Marcellus replied slowly. Fredrick Silverrio took his seat close to Arturo. "So sorry I was late, just a few paper works to deal with, I am sure you all can relate," he said proudly with a smirk. Brandon was furious. He made sure he collected everything he owned, and that was the Silverrio’s company. "How did this happen?" The senior manager introduced Fredrick as one of the major shareholders in Gold Prime Inc. and said he would be of wonderful help to the company. They applauded them, and Brandon had to leave the stage for Fredrick Silverrio. "I have apologized earlier, but I can do so again. I am sorry for rising up late!" he took a spite at Brandon. "I think he is referring to you," Marcellus whispered. "This wasn’t on my agenda, but then it happened. I l
Brandon kicked the door open. It led to another passageway, but it was demarcated by just a long white linen. The room was lighted up with a darkened lamp. It displayed the silhouette brightly. With an increasing moaning and sultry ulterations as they got closer.Brandon slowly opened the linen. Kimberly was stark naked, sucking on Julian C*** while Olvido had himself inside her from behind. "What the fuck!" he yelled out. "No, this is disgusting; this is my wife to be!" Brandon fussed. He cocked the gun and was about to shoot them. "Don’t boss," Madrigal stopped him. Julian was scared as soon as he saw Brandon. He tried to take to his heels. Brandon ran after him. He pounced on him and rained down heavy blows on him. Madrigal ran after Olvido, but he was swift enough to leave for his men’s protection. He yelled at Brandon, calling him a loser. "Stop, boss, you’ll kill him." Madrigal ran to push Brandon away from Julian. He was bleeding all over. Brandon stood up again. He point
Estrellia and her men were waiting for him outside. "Where to?" the driver asked Brandon. "Just take me home!" Brandon muttered. Nathalie, Madrigal, and Marcellus were anxiously waiting for him when he arrived. Marcellus hugged him tightly. " I was scared to death, man!" he uttered."The way you flagged us down, before the crazy raining bullet and Madrigal's mad-ass driving skills, i have never experienced such in my life." Brandon was speechless. He had a lot to say. He walked his way in, and they followed right after. Brandon narrated all that went down and how he had just two days to get into the five. "I need to see Hailey," he remarked pitifully. "Just go see her," Marcellus advised. "But I don’t know where she stays," Brandon replied. Marcellus told him to put a call through to her, and while they discussed, he could easily get her location. Brandon called her as planned. Marcellus gave him the thumbs up sign. "Keep talking for a few minutes, okay, be free!" Marcellus mutt
Brandon was the first to get to the company. He went there immediately after he left Hailey’s mansion. He informed Marcellus and the rest of them. He called for a meeting between them all. He ordered his secretary to get him some clothes. There were some in the room inside his office, but he just didn’t want to try them on. Marcellus called Brandon as soon as he received his message. "hello Brother!" Brandon reacted happily."Are you insane? I am stacked in here pretending to be you since last night, do you want that bitch to have my throat?" Marcellus asked him. "Don’t worry, I have it all under control. Just tell them you don’t know where I am, or simply say that I am presently with the company!" Brandon replied coolly.He also requested a meeting with Kimberly, who arrived immediately after he sent for her. "She’s waiting for you at the conference room, sir," his secretary said.Brandon went to meet her there. "You said you wanted to see me?" She asked him lowly. "Damn you; y
Herveaux and Gwendolyn arrived at the glass house earlier than required. They sat down on the comfortable, black, shimmering, fluffy sofa. Gwendolyn took the spare time to apply her makeup. Herveaux, on the other hand, wasn’t fully aware. He was bronzing. "What is it? You're boring me out, Herveaux!" Kimberly said lowly."Those morons can’t get anything right, just like your son too!" Herveaux screamed at Gwendolyn as he rackingly fisted all around the living room."Leave him out of this!" she arched angrily. They also heard about Brandon’s desire to continue with his marriage plans. They all assumed that he would call it off after the storm Olvido staired at his parties. "Leave him?" "He never does anything right!" Herveaux arcged. "What about our sources at the club? We can use that. We didn’t go there for nothing, did we?" Gwendolyn asked intently. Herveax shunned her off."That's for the latter! And you should keep your mouth shut!" he shouted. Gwendolyn felt overwhelmed, but
FORE THE WEDDING.Vanessa was waiting at the mansion for Brandon. She helped out with some chores along with Nanny Carlotta. They sat down to eat together after cooking a sumptuous meal."You're a good enough woman, Vanessa, why stay?" Nanny Carlotta asked earnestly. "Why? Is it because he’s likely to get married?" Vanessa asked her."Vanessa, if you choose to play the side woman, it might hurt," Nanny Carlotta advised. "It will hurt, I’m not playing the side woman Nanny Carlotta, the spot has been filled up by numerous women who are still to come.""I am getting him back; I saw him first; he belongs to me, and I will make sure of that." Vanessa sliced hard on the meat. "Be careful, you might cut yourself," Nanny Carlotta placed her hands on Vanessa’s. "I have a girl just your age, I would tell her the same," she replied. "Uh huh, urh urmm" Vanessa cleared her throat. "I would wait upstairs; let me know if Brandon shows up, please," Vanessa pleaded. She hurried off the stairs.Van
The solemn, piercing sounds from the violin accentuating the voices of the choristers. The peached gleamed voices ushering in the bridal train with blossoming purple petals sprinkled on the floor as they made their way through the hall. The gentle but amazing gaze of the guest on the stars of the day. In anticipation of the couple's or Brandon’s most likely downfall.After a few strides to the middle of the hall, the gentle music begins. Anxious Brandon stands at the end of the aisle, trying to keep his countenance blissful as he waits for Kimberly. His face should be glittering and beaming with smiles when he sees her, but it was only the colorful entrance that was alluring. "Do you think she backed out?" Marcellus whispered to Brandon. He took Olvido’s place as the best man. "She must be here!" "We had a deal!" Brandon remarked angrily. He had a lot on his table last night. He still looked tired from the stress. Hailey arrived at the hall. She was seated among the guests. "Who
"What just happened, Madrigal?" Marcellus asked him. Branodn was fine; he was being attended t by the doctor. "Were you the dummy that called me?" Nathalie asked Marcellus. "That's not cool, I was scared!" He replied meekly. Esmeralda was seen leaving the hospital. She was also wounded. "Won’t you get treated before you leave?" Madrigal asked her. He gave the tape he was holding to Marcellus. "It’s just the two of us; talk to me," Marcellus teased Nathalie. She snapped at him angrily."Esmeralda!" Madrigal called out to her. "What is it? You helped me already. That’s enough!" She shouted. Esmeralda pushed Madrigal away from her. "I knew you had something against me, you just wouldn’t say anything!" Madrigal shouted back."Yes, I do, I know I'm shit and all you think of me is shit too, but last night when I called you, I overdosed myself!" Esmeralda muttered. "Try a better lie; I'm no fool, Esmerada, so you sent away all your guards just because you overdosed?" Madrigal held he
THREE YEARS LATER. Brandon brushed his long golden hair to one side as he carried a little girl with curled blonde hair in his arm as a young, tall boy stood next to him. "Mummy," the little girl said, forcing herself down into his strong arms to greet a woman who seemed to have attracted her attention. "Vanessa, we missed you." Brandon hugged and kissed her. "It was just three days; stop acting like I spent the whole year away, and it was fun—sure, you don't want us to come together with you?" she asked, leaning on his strong arms. "Take care of the kids; I need to go now." Brandon planted a kiss on her head. "Keep the family safe till Daddy returns!" he said, roughening the young boy’s hair. "Please be safe; we’ll be waiting for you at home." Vanessa kissed him, and he smacked her ass. "Stop—the children are here!" Brandon entered the garage at the back of the building. Dragging out a black power bike parked at the edge of the wall, he covered the helmet and start
BRANDON. "When we get to the glass house, go back to Manila and make sure none of our men are left behind; this is my home; I’ll be fine," Brandon said to the pilot. "No, boss, I’ll protect you with my life; Estrellia, Madrigal, and Nathalie are there; I can vouch they’ll protect Vanessa and our men," he responded baravely. "Then stop here; I want to go in unnoticed," Brandon commanded. He told the pilot the signal to give if he needed him to return for him. I discovered something strange and haven’t confirmed it, but right now you’re the only one I can trust. I am on my way from death to life, whatever comes up. At least one of us deserves to know the truth. Meet me at the glass house. The truth lies there. Brandon read the text. Olvido sent him the second time. He tried opening the gates, but no one was there, and he got in by himself, which was strange. The lounge room was also opened. He got in quietly when he noticed some movements. "Where are you, Olvido?" He
MADRIGAL. "How do I find her easily without getting spotted? Madrigal brooded, sreching, with his eyes all over the place as he hid behind a door. Leaving the room where Brandon was fighting with Frederick and Torillio was hard, but he knew he would be fine without him.A masked man snooping around for any intruder stepped into Madrigal’s trap. He zapped his neck from behind and slid him behind the door with him. "Sorry man—I need your uniform and this shady mask.""Vanessa!" "Vanessa!! Vaa—" "What are you doing here?" He alarmed, running to meet injured Brandon, forcefully dragging himself as he continued fending off RAD and Torillio’s men. "We walked into a trap; Fredrick is not RAD; Torillio was also fooled, and he’s fighting. I called our men; they’ll be arriving a bit late; they blew up my airline." Brandon’s breathing was over his chest. His leg was bleeding, and he tied it with a piece of cloth.Madrigal felt so much pity for him. He had gone through hell, and now w
ANDALLIO. “You’re uselss, you’re fat and dumb”“You can’t even lift yourself and you think I need your help?” “You’re a failure! You failed at everything,” “Get out of my head!” Andallio wailed smashing the glass of liquor in his hand against the telivison screen in his room. He walked down to the swimming pool at the lass house. “It is over, I won, they’ll kill theirseleevs and destroy it all—and me Andallio Ramirez will become the owner of it all,” He mused with a smile and leaped inside the pool. The perfecet plan crossed his mind after his call to Brandon. Torillio and Arturo would become a menace to him in the future if he helped them get what they wanted form Brandon. Fredrick was also he sore he was planning to remove at all cost. When he was calm form the drugs he gave him, Andallio made him an irresistible offer. The revenge he has always wanted to have on Brandon for dragging the face of the Silverrio’s in the mud and running his family. Fredrick’s ego
BRANDONThe call with RAD seemed so unreal and strange. Brandon needed more answers. "How did she end up with him?" He asked his team to work hard to track down the number. They were back at the mansion, but he didn't stay."Where is Esmeralda?" Is she in the mansion?" he asked Natahlie. "Yes boss, I guess they’re packing, but they haven’t left.He raced up to his room to get the original documents from his safe. "Do you think she’ll talk if we give her?" Madrigal asked him closely, knowing how important it was to his plans. "My child, I need to confirm if it’s true; I can save Vanessa, but if he’s really pregnant, the babay might die; you know RAD, he’s brutal; I’ll do anything to save my child," Brandon responded, picking it up and closing the safe. "Esmeralda, come; we should have a word before you leave; your mother can leave," Brandon roared. Esmerald didn’t respond; she kept rolling her travel bag behind Hailey. "Look at this—you want it right?" Brandon wiggled the
BRANDON. "Did you meet him?" Brandon rused out ot meet Brandon who was dresched and walking slowly in the rain. "Yeah, and I told him to watch out for me. I'll hit him with every inch of my strength," he holererd lifitntg his heart in his voice. "I won’t let Lamar’s death slide, they knew he was coming for me, they killed him right before me and I couldn’t do a thing," Brandon packed his hair with his hands and faced up to the rain. "Your days are numbered, he viled, taking the lead inside the PROVOCATOR;s night club. He returned ot the VVIP spot with Madrigal. " Zino—call him up, to meet me here, I’ll pay whatever ti cost to bring him out of whatever hole he’s stuck in," Brandon graved his voice sild with anger and an itch for revenege. "I have given the orders boss, you should change your dress and take a rest," Madrigal uttered inconveneitnly. Brandon’s rage has never been this great. He went out of hi reach to forcefully meet with RAD even though they stope
ANDALLIO. "Ouch—" Andallio exclaimed, playfully squezzing his face in mess. He rewatched Lamar’s death clip again and again with no remose but a broad, domineering smile on his face. " This is what will happen to anyone who goes against me, I can’t wait to see Fredricks’ reaction when he watches this—" he chocked, laughing. Where's the tape?" he asked worriedly and the gave it to him. Lamar was so close to handling it over o him and he ad ot take aderastic step to get him out. " Pople will do anything for money, do you believe that my last minute genius plan wanst a oart of my plan?" he asked his men beaming with pride. " You’re an ultra genius boss; Lamar outsmarted us, he didn’t had over the evidence o Bardon at his house but insisted on a meet, if Brandon had come ealier we would have sabotaged all your plans," one of his men responded telling him the truth he loved to hear. "Yes, I save you all again; your head would have been off your body if it went bad,"
TORILLIO. The thunder struck strongly; the cloud was darkened, and it rained heavily. Torillio lurked on the balcony on top of his house looking at the other houses in the street and the lightened up neighborhood. " I used to enjoy these," he whispered, puffing out smoke. "That phone, I found with Anton, Olvido's right-hand man, the one I almost got framed for him murder, linked with RAD, the phone repairer was found dead and the phone is missing, you caused it, I couldn't monitor him" "Arturo—you made a stupid mistake. Do I have to do everything for you?" he asked him insignificantly. Arturo was drenched, sitting in the rain. "Sorry about that. It's all gone now. Whatever happened with RAD and Anton, I think you should let it go; The girl is safe, and with me, did you take care of Olvido?" he asked him, rolling up another stunk of weed. He looked up to see Arturo, as he didn’t give a response to the question he asked him. "Cat caught your tongues, old friend? Do you rem
BRANDON.Brandon stuck his hand out in traffic. It was raining under the cloudless, serene sky. " It looks so peaceful—the kind of life I cherish is near, I can feel it," he said to Madrigal, sitting next to him in the driver's seat. "Yes Brandon—about that man, Lamar, don’t you think he’s dangerous? I didn't want you to see him," Madrigal streched adjusting his seat to fit his back, as the lane they were on wasn't moving.Lamar had met them at home earlier, before they set out. He claimed to he came there to deliver some packages to Hailey but she wasn't home. He then went ahead to ask Brandon’s men that he seeked audience with the boss." I don't think he is—and he looks familiar I just can’t fugure it out," Brandon responded as he gleaned over the car’s window. " Jordan, don’t you think he’s hdidng something? He just menstioned only Hailey—I know she’s connected to RAD but do you think he would send that much men just to defend her?" Brandon questioned him. The thouts