That evening, Emily had to visit her parents house because of the way her mother, Ava had suddenly left in a call. The woman was a dramatic woman, Emily knew that well.
Still, the woman was her mother. She needed to just go visit to see they were alright. And since her husband hadn't been home yet, she decided to head out. Soon enough, she arrived at the home of the Wilsons, where she had lived just a couple of years back.
The compound and entire building had been nicely constructed... Money was involved in the amazing work of construction. The Wilson household held so much exquisite luxury because Ava Wilson was an exquisite luxury woman herself!
Conor was at the doorstep to unlock the door for Emily, and the moment he saw it was her, his eyes flashed bright. "Welcome sister," said Conor, Emily's older brother by three years... Same age as Brad. His dark fringe curled neatly beneath his forehead, a little bit messy but not enough to ruin his handsome face.
Everyone said he got his good looks from his mother, since Ava was an astonishing goddess, and even Emily couldn't deny it!
She too had taken her mother's long black and silly hair and brown magnificent eyes, and so did Conor.
"Cut the crap, Con." Emily frowned as she stomped in, barging straight to her mother's room as she saw no traces of her in the living room. Neither had her father been there. Perhaps it had only been Conor because the TV was turned on.
Conor only sighed and continued with his television program. Just after a few seconds, he decided he needed to be part of whatever discussion they would be having at his mother's room, and so, he too hurried to join them.
Luckily for him, he hadn't missed much.
"...was so not necessary mother!"
He heard his sister's voice flare up as he arrived at the doorstep, then carefully taking one step in, with arms folded, he went ahead and sat beside his mother on her mighty bed. His father was seated next to his mother as well.
Conor cleared his throat. "Uh, sister, shouldn't you join us as well? The bed is wide enough for us all." He proposed but got no reply from his little sister. "Whatever, suit yourself." His hands were up in the air signaling the defeat gesture.
"Conor, this isn't right. You know it too. Why would mother dare ask me to give up on my love, and marry old man Jed!" Complained Emily, who was starting to grow furious already.
Her mother had called, stating that there was an urgent matter to attend to, and Emily had hurried down to hear what it was. Only for her mother to tell her that she must divorce Brad and abort her child, then marry Jed Griffith.
"Father, won't you say anything??" She flared up as she saw Conor replying with total silence. Same with her father, Noah.
Normally, Noah would never support her. As long as Ava was present, he would never ever dare oppose her wishes and words. She knew that much. Then there was Conor who was nearly too loyal to Ava and would do anything she asked of him. How annoying to have been born into a family of such!
She drew in a deep sigh. "And if I refuse?"
There we suddenly an eerie silence in the air except for the whispering wind that gushed in through the window.
Noah was a man in his late forties, though he didn't look like that. One would think he was in his near sixties! And then there was Ava who was three years older than Noah! Yet, she would pass for a twin sister of Emily.
Ava finally said, and they all listened. "I am your mother, and I only want the best for you." She said in a compelling tone, though that was the way she normally spoke each time she tried to act sweet and kind. Then she dropped the bomb.
"See, our family is going through...a mess right now." Confessed Ava.
Emily's brows arched up. "A mess?"
"Yes. We're near the brink of bankruptcy I'm afraid--"
"--I don't believe you. You would do anything to say right now just so I ca--"
"Will you listen to me, Emily!" Ava yelled out, a bit more louder than she'd anticipated. Then she sighed and rose up to meet her daughter. She was on a long robe that revealed her nice curves. "We truly are. Otherwise, I really would not care any less if you marry a gorilla or a chimpanzee--"
"--or Brad." Frowned Emily.
"Yes yes, whatever. But now, I do care because we are in grave danger, Emily. You have to help us. You really do not want me to have to report to grandma, or do you wish for that to happen?" She said slowly, caressing her daughter's hair gently.
Emily was firm on a position but she feared her heart would escape right out her chest. Not grandmother... Never grandmother!
"You have to be considerate mother--"
"No, you have to be considerate! You will marry Jed and that's final!"
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The next morning Ava had suddenly received a call from her mother. And the woman had given her an order to give to her family. She had as well phoned the rest of her children as well, Ava's twin siblings.
"All of you, gather around!" Ava yelled out, waking up the rest of the household, Conor and Noah. "I have just received a call from mother, and you will not believe what she said,"
Though their faces still looked dull and sleepy, they had to pretend they had actually been interested in what she had to say. And maybe it would not be so difficult to do so since they had partially wanted to find out what grandma had to say!
"What is it, honey?" Asked Noah to his wife.
"Yea mom, what is it?" Conor asked as well.
Ava drew in a deep sigh and eyed both faces that were now staring at her with enthusiasm. "Grandma just announced right now that there's been a bidding in this big company, and whoever can win this bid will get to be the family's CEO!"
A loud--no, two loud gasps accompanied the woman's announcement.
Brad woke up on the beautiful Saturday teaching his wife on how to place the bid.His plan with his family butler, Harry had gone like this:A day earlier;"I know what we should do," Brad had proposed to Harry. Harry listened carefully. "We need a strategic way to inform the shareholders of the company that the authentic heir of the firm was back. He had read sometime that in some big companies, only the CEO could host events like a bidding contest and auctions. And that was exactly what he was going to do."We will host a bid contest." He said proudly to Harry. "That way no one would be able to oppose my return, or doubt it."That had been what he thought earlier, and that Saturday morning after his wife had suddenly received the phone call from her mother, he had made up his mind to make her win the bid and become the next family CEO.She sighed, not understanding a word he was saying, but he was convincing enough and had told her not to worry. That he would protect her and their
That morning, the day of the bidding announcement came and Emily's mother had announced that they would be coming over to their home. She also said something about mocking her and her husband, Brad.This actually made Emily panicked a bit. Yes there was no doubt that she trusted her husband, but still.. Fairy Tales were only after all tales for a reason!She took another glare at her husband who had been sitting calm on the sofa, munching on his chips. "Honey," she called, and Brad turned to face her. They'd been seated opposite to one another. "Do you actually think we can pull this off?"He smiled, only for a bit. Truth be told, Brad was new to all of the political issues, and so he couldn't give his wife a certain reply. "Honestly Emily," he said calmly, "no. I don't think we can pull this off."His response brought a heavy sigh from Emily."But I can assure you that for now, and you know, since I got a job offer at the same firm hosting the bidding contest, there hasn't been anoth
That same evening, Ava was hosting a very annoying but important guest. Her sister, Ivy. She was the twin to her other brother, Lex, and they were both older than Ava by a year but they made it seem like it was ten! Ivy was an influential woman and was acquainted with a lot of powerful politicians in New York and even outside, and so, she always treated everyone around her low, and deemed herself high above them all. Ava disliked her for this. She came in with a glass of red wine, handing it over to her sister. "Here you go," Ivy eyed her carefully like she and the glass had been contaminated with some sort of heavy germs. Ivy had her father's traits; slender and tall with bright blue eyes and brown full hair. She was beautiful, and then, she was rich. Every month was always a schedule for some sort of important beauty treatment. She sighed, then collected the glass of wine at last. "Too bad we're not celebrating." Ava knew she would tease her in the end. That silly secretary na
Sooner than he had expected, a quick notice had been sent through his message: please Mr Jed Griffith, you are no longer welcome to work with us at Stoneshell any longer. We will ban you and any of your family that try to partake with any business consultation with us from this very moment. Thank you. He had still been present in the firm, reading the message like it had been written in a foreign language, then some hefty men nearly twice as big as he was came towards his direction, lifted him up in the presence of everyone and threw him out. They didn't stop until they arrived at the trash bag outside before dumping him there. There had not even been a split second for an embarrassing moment.His personal assistant hurried out to meet him, cleaning his clothes which had attracted particles of stains, but Jed pushed her away, sending her to a quick halt. He was now starting to feel embarrassed. What would Ava think of him? Or his sister?! He was doomed. Doomed! ✩★✩Brad met with h
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"Yes sir, the Wilsons did know your family and they were mere followers back then." Explained the old man, and Brad listened wholeheartedly. "Years back when your family were still alive, they supported families such as the Wilsons and others that were low on wealth financially, and made them become better by funding their account with huge amounts of money. They provided good jobs for them, and thus, they became rich. On a condition that they supported them back by becoming one of the shareholders of the company.""Okay, so they helped the Wilsons and now they too are part of the shareholders?" Brad asked impatiently. The old man nodded. "They did, sir, and all was good. Though they withdrew their shares in the company already. After the tragedy that befell your household... the sudden catastrophe that resulted in the death of them all. May their gentle souls rest in peace." Said the family butler, bowing his head slightly in respect for the dead. Brad did the same. "But how come I