Stunned, Claire asked Juliet what she was doing at Scar's house, "I don't think grandmother asked you to clear the debt too," she said curiously.
Juliet laughed and looked down at her slightly muddy shoes, wrinkled her nose and replied, "Of course she didn't ask me to do that, she doesn't hate me like she hates you, you should know that by now," she replied.
Claire was upset at her speech, she knew that grandmother didn't hate her - or so her mother tirelessly tried to convince her. She was only punishing her for marrying Bryan when she had openly refused it, Claire didn't have a choice but to prove herself to her and the entire family. "Grandmother doesn't hate me, she knows I can do this," Claire replied confidently.
"Of course she does," Juliet replied sarcastically, she laughed loudly and then smiled at her, "Let me guess, you think getting the deal with the Gudling family will be easy too?" She asked mockingly.
"It doesn't matter, I'll take it one step at a time, I'm here and I'll see how it goes," Claire replied. Juliet snorted, "Really? What's your plan? Show up at his doorstep and beg? Is that it? Or is your retard husband going to help too?" She mocked and then moved past them to ring the doorbell. "I'm here to get some landed properties from him, you wouldn't know what I'm talking about because you're broke," she said with a cruel smile.
Just then, the door opened and a man asked them what they were looking for at the mafia's compound. "I'm here to speak with the lord, he has some land I'm interested in," Juliet replied.
The man at the door smiled, he liked money just as his master did and so he let them in, thinking that Bryan and Claire were both with her. "They aren't with me, you should ask them what business they have here," she whispered to the goon who quickly stopped Claire and Bryan from following Juliet inside.
"You can't see the master without an invite unless you're talking business," the man sneered. Claire stepped back a bit and held Bryan's hands as her life depended on it, her palms a little sweaty.
In the living room, Juliet was being offered a seat and told them that Scar would be with her soon. She couldn't help but look around the fancy room. It was pretty large and tastefully furnished. Soon, the door to the hallway opened and a man walked out. He was the scariest man that Juliet had ever seen and she couldn't help but lean back on her chair, her eyes wide in terror.
"I heard you want to talk business with me, lady," Scar said, he was not given that name for no reason. Across his face was a thin line that must have faded sigh time. His lips were permanently fashioned into a sneer and he was a sight of kid's nightmares.
Juliet tried to quickly regain composure and smile like she'd seen someone that vicious-looking before. She even managed a flirtatious smile and complimented him, "I must say you look better looking in person, I love your haircut," she said in a soft and melodious voice. Frankly, there was nothing to love about the gangster, his head was shaved bald but for a funny ponytail that sat at the center of his head. His eyes were deep set and dark and his arms and neck were covered in tattoos.
Scar simply grunted at her and sat down. "What can I do for you?" He asked. Juliet reached into her bag and pulled out a little fancy box, "I got you a little something, I was hoping you could help me get that property close to your clubhouse," she said.
Scar took the box, opened it, and found a very expensive Rolex inside. It was the latest but he'd already gotten one like it a few days ago. "How did you know where to find me?" He asked her and she went ahead to explain that Mike was too busy to have the meeting himself so she'd come to try her luck. Scar nodded, "I'm guessing you're Juliet, Mike's girl?" He asked and she nodded eagerly.
"Yes, you guys are close?" She asked, her voice still soft and teasing. Scar looked at her closely and then smirked. "I'll keep the Rolex, but I'm not gonna help you because of it," he said and Juliet began to frown, she'd gotten the watch for a lot of money because she's learned how much Scar loved expensive jewelry. "But, I'll help you because I know Mike, he's an old friend," he said and then handed the watch to the man standing beside him.
At that same time, Bryan and Claire managed to convince the man at the door to let them in. They meet with Scar and Claire gasps at the look of him. "What do you want? Who the fuck are you two?" Scar asked and quickly called out his bodyguard, asking why he wasn't notified of any appointments.
"They're not here on appointment, this is Claire Oscar and she's here to discuss her family's debt," Juliet said with a nasty smile, she could tell that Scar was already getting upset just by hearing the name of her family.
"Who let them in here?" Scar sneered at his bodyguard who shrugged and then moved away to speak with the other goon at the door.
"I told the doorman not to let them in, you shouldn't be meeting with people like this," she said scornfully, only making the gangster even angrier. Scar turned to Bryan and Claire, "You have the nerves to show up here? How dare you come to the lion's den to discuss bullshit?!" He snapped and got on his feet at once.
Claire didn't want any trouble. She was already having second thoughts about coming there in the first place. "If you would just listen to me, we're not here to cause any trou__" she tried to explain but she had barely finished when Scar got impatient and sneered at her, "Shut up, bitch!" He said and shoved her. Bryan was fast enough to reach out to her and catch her before she landed on the ground.
Bryan was able to catch Claire just in time before she hit the floor. He cradled her in his arms carefully and then steadied her. "You shouldn't have done that," he sneered at Scar. Claire was surprised at his boldness but she was also frightened on his behalf, she didn't want them to get into trouble with the notorious Mafia so she tried to silence him. "Don't worry, I'm fine," she mumbled and held onto Bryan's arms tightly. "How dare you touch my wife? You've just signed your death!" He snapped. Scar looked at him with raised brows and then burst out laughing, the sound a cackling and ugly one. "I have signed my death?" He asked in a mocking tone and looked at Bryan's shoes, "You dare come into my home to threaten me?!" He snapped, his face quickly morphing into an angry scowl. "You dare lay your filthy hands on my wife? Do you know what you've just done?" Bryan sneered at him. Juliet was surprised that he was talking back to the mafia. She needed Scar's help and she wanted to be
Juliet was burning red with fury, with her cheeks still hurting from the impact of the slap, she sneered at Bryan and Claire. "What the hell did you guys just do? You will regret this!" She snapped. Mark came at her again and she stepped back, evidently frightened by the angry look on the mafia's face. "I don't know what this fiasco is but I will tell grandmother and uncle all about it! I'm sure you will be punished for this humiliation!" She snapped. Mark turned to her and gave her a final cold warning, "Get out of here unless you want that pretty little face of yours to be ruined," he snapped. Juliet jerked at his voice and huffed as she angrily walked out, more or less stomping. As she grabbed her purse and got into her car, she groaned loudly as she saw the red prints on her cheeks. There was no hiding that she had just gotten hit and she was even more furious that Claire and her retard husband were somehow the reasons for that. "Why would that mafia boss listen to them, who th
Bryan got into the car with Claire but his hands were still clenched into fists and his jaw was ticking. Claire could see in fury in his eyes even as they drove off. The bag of money was still on her lap and she had tons of questions for her husband but somehow she couldn't just get the words out. "Are you okay?" He asked her as they made a sharp turn and parked in front of their home. Claire nodded. She was more than fine, she was also surprised. "I'm okay," she replied meekly. Bryan swore under his breath and mumbled something she couldn't quite grab. "Bryan, really, I'm okay," she replied with a smile. "Did he hurt you? I'm sorry I couldn't protect you properly from that sonofabitch," he said worriedly, his eyes scanned over her body with angry eyes. Bryan was so upset that the beast dared ro lay a hand on his wife. "Will you stop worrying? No one hurt me," she said and stretched to hold his hands which were clenched on the steering. She tried to ease it off slowly and then pla
"Mum! You won't believe anything good I say concerning Bryan?" Claire asked, disheartened. Freda waved her off, "You should consider yourself lucky that you weren't harassed by the ruthless mafia, then that useless husband of yours wouldn't have been able to save you," she snapped. Claire sighed, realizing that it was pointless to try convincing her mother of what had happened at Scar's residence when it was becoming all clear that she would never see a thing good about Bryan. "Hurry up, you should change into something nice and get ready to meet Louis and his friends, they are the ones who made Mark Ogiv come to your rescue and you owe them appreciation," she ordered quickly and nudged her into her room. "Mother, she doesn't have to go anywhere," Bryan said as he walked down to them on the front porch. Freda turned to him with a deep frown on her face, "I don't remember inviting you here, Bryan, not after putting my only daughter in danger!" She snapped. "Claire is my wife and I
At the sight of general Benjamin bowing to him, the guards were confused and they all stepped back. The lady whispered, "Are they both mad?" "How dare you ask if the general is mad? You have crossed the line this time!" One of the guards snapped and slapped her across the cheek. Benjamin rose and turned to the men at the gate, "Quickly, open the gate and let the master through, I will deal with your incompetence later!" He ordered. The men, afraid of his wrath all hurried to open the gate and apologized as Bryan drove in. "I want them all fired, they don't deserve to be employed. They would simply take the words of a lowly lady rather than investigate for themselves, pathetic!" He snapped. Benjamin hurriedly said he will do as he has just instructed and make sure the securities no longer worked for the estate. His home was a lovely one and a butler received him from the entrance and they both stepped in. "Welcome to my humble home," he said and led Bryan inside. Quickly, he order
Freda sat in the backseat of the Benz that drove down slowly into the urban district. Claire was right beside her and she didn't look pleased at all. "Mum, why must I go and do my hair? I just got this done for the banquet and it cost a small fortune," she complained with a small pout. "You're always too concerned about money, Claire and that's because your husband has left us freaking impoverished!" She snapped and leaned on the window, rolling her eyes. Claire was mute on that, she could tell that the very mention of Bryan alone always put her mother in a bad mood. There was nothing he could do to ever prove himself to her mother. "You have to look good and show up for your date with Arnold," Freda announced just as they arrived at the spa. "Date?" Claire asked, her eyes bulging. She knew there was no way in hell her mother was talking about a date with her husband, then who could it be? "Yes, that's what I said, a date," her mother replied stiffly and opened the door, stepping
Mae and Juliet couldn't believe their ears or eyes as they saw what was happening right before them. "Bryan? The retard?" Mae asked in shock.Juliet looked through the bags again just to make sure that they weren't fake. But after perusing it for a few minutes, she couldn't deny that they were all authentic designer brands. The men ordered them to leave at once else they would have to refund for the exclusive booking. Since the spa had been paid a very heavy sum, they couldn't afford to lose it so they quickly sent Mae and Juliet off, apologizing as they did. Freda was surprised as they were finally left alone. "If you need anything, just let us know, your husband has paid fully for all our services," the attendant said with a smile as she walked away, "We're sorry for any inconveniences that the other customers might have caused you, ma'am." "What did I just witness?" Freda asked and turned to Claire with a confused face. "I don't know mother, I'm as shocked as you are," she repli
The guard looked at Bryan thoroughly, he didn't recognize him as any important man in the city. He'd never been to any of the functions that lord Derek often organized and so he didn't believe that Bryan had anything to offer the lord. "You're not welcome here, this place isn't for nobodies," the guard replied sternly. Bryan flipped open the suitcase at once and pulled out the document that contained a very important railway contract that the lord had been dying to get a hold of. "Your master runs a construction company and he's been vying for this contract from the governor for a very long time, I can help him get it," Bryan replied. The guard took the contract from him and looked at it with a frown on his face. He didn't know that the lord was looking for anything concerning a railway construction and so he believed that Bryan was just trying to boast. Angrily, he tore apart the documents and flung it in his face. "Get out of here before we throw you out, dude!" He snapped. Brya