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