Alex stubbed his toe on his way to the interrogation room. He didn't know what else they had in mind this time but whatever it was, he didn't want it to come near him at all. There was only a little of what he could take before he decided to walk away. When he got there, there was no one waiting for him but instead, it was the controller of the prison who stood in there with him.Angry but unwilling to show emotion, he finally decided not to take trash at all."I have been fighting my actual feelings all these while. What does this really mean?" He snapped at one of the warders. They looked at him, also angry but decided not to say a word because what would happen if they did, there was a lot for them to lose which they didn't really quite want to lose. "I would beg that you be quiet and watch what's about to happen instead of yapping around the corner, it's getting annoying right now, I don't think that I can take all the stress that you decide to put us all through." One of the w
Brielle smiled at the doctor who was trying to make the ultrasound experience exciting for her but she wasn't just feeling it in her bones. All that she could see was a bunch of people who were mocking her for being pregnant for a fraudster. Although they didn't say it, she read their actions correctly. "Thank you doctor Hayes. I'm grateful for the fact that you took me like your sister." She expressed her gratitude.Dr. Hayes raised a brow in confusion wondering why she was feeling so emotional but didn't know what to do. It could be her hormones toying with her. "I'm sorry about that." He snorted and ended that conversation because he didn't know what to do sincerely with the cries that escaped her lips. She was also married so it would be unprofessional for him to offer her comfort in the form of a hug. It could go South and before he knew it, he would be arguing about not being a pervert and stuff like that so right now, he was really
Brielle was almost crying when she arrived at the prison yard. She was told that Alex had been transferred again and she crumpled into tears. There was a reason she knew that she had been deceived. A few people didn't want to acknowledge that there was a possibility that there was a mistake in the identification process. "You can't just keep transferring him without allowing me to see him. That's not how works unless you're just fraudsters who are parading as responsible lots which I am beginning to doubt." She chuckled softly. "Do you know what this is?" Nikki stepped in. "You have no right, I repeat no right at all to transfer her without her permission. It's pure madness to do that. If you would have honored the invitation by the court by now, then you would know that there's a remedy for all of these. Do you have any ulterior motive for doing these? I van bey that you don't want to go to jail because of this offensive." She faced General Nathan. Nathan loved the challenge th
Martin's phone rang loudly piercing through the stillness and he had no choice than to rise quickly. "Hello," he muttered before rolling his eyes. He was trying his hardest to make sure that he was able to pick that call immediately. He didn't want a situation where he would be disturbed no matter how disturbed he was "I didn't know that you had been calling." Brielle turned toward Nikki who nodded softly and she sighed. "I'm sorry for calling, it wasn't my intention at all but I couldn't resist. Are you busy? I really want to have a conversation with you. I don't know if you mind." He raised his brows a few centimeters, trying to understand why they thought that it might bother him. "Do you want me to come over now? Why do you think that it would bother me? You're supposed to call me at whim. Just tell me the date and time and I will show up." Martins replied, making her a bit confused. Brielle hummed warily, she didn't know what to believe. This wasn't how she expected him to be
"I'm sorry gentlemen, I wasn't supposed to call this meeting on such a short notice but it is important due to the things, I'll call them rumors circulating, trying to destroy our company name." Liam began the next day in the boardroom.A certain blogger had gone around speaking all manner of wrong things about him. He had paid someone to take care of the faceless coward he still wanted to save face on the front. "So, I know that a few people might have seen the news... Yes?" He drawled and a few of the partners nodded. "Exactly what I thought. Now, that's what I call sabotage in business. It's obvious that they are concerned with making sure that nobody believes me anymore. It's a method of tarnishing one's image to fit their bill. I won't dance to anyone's tune so if they so please, they can go ahead to keep running their gossip mills." Mr. Bart stared at Liam carefully. He didn't think that it was totally false however he kept his thoughts to him
.Brielle sighed softly before looking into the eyes of the people she felt were her allies. Her head cocked sideways as she drummed her pen on the edge of her seat. "I know that you all are busy but there's something that I want to discuss with you, I don't just know you might receive it. Last week, I had a thought, so I want to inform you about it." She began.Martins and Nikki shared a glance before looking at her. Martins studied his boss's wife. She was distraught and tiredness was visible all over her face. It reminded him of probably a wounded lion that was trying to recuperate. That might be too lame for her though."Yeah, so we are going to talk about my husband's imprisonment. I am not comfortable with the way he's been treated like a criminal. I've gotten to realize that no one can save him except me so I am willing to further my investigation." She explained.They stared at her as though she didn't know what she was saying and she didn't bother to clarify.Martins, who had
The thrill of adventure pushes Sean to call Brielle the next morning. "Hey, babe. It's been long time since we spoke. Are you okay now?" Brielle looked at her phone and stared at Nikki who was now camping at her house, commuting to and fro her house. "I don't know who this is. Who are you ?" She replied with a bite in her voice. He didn't feel deterred by her response because he knew that women always acted that way especially when they didn't like the said person, it was just a way for them to dissuade the person from calling them. "I don't know... Who did you give your number to?" Brielle sighed angrily, she really didn't have the time nor energy to go through all of these with someone who was clearly not serious with her. Why would someone be calling just to be a pest in her life? "You don't want me to know who you are, Mr. Caller. I don't have time for this nonsense. It's either you state your identity or get lost." She snapped. It was obviously someone who had a lot of
Liam sauntered into the restaurant and quickly scanned the area to see the man he was supposed to meet sitting across and tapping his feet on the ground as someone who had no care in the world but he knew that it was a total lie and anyone who fell for that was going to be in big soup."My man, how are you doing today!" He called cheerfully even though he didn't feel it. He hated Sean and Brock but had to pretend till the saga was over. There was no way that he was going to allow them to strike him. "Yo! Come over here!" Sean replied, matching his energy. They both stared at each other like hawks, yet pretended to be on good terms. "I don't know why you are just arriving. Your friend just left." "Well, I had something important to tidy up before rushing out here. You said you wanted to see me for something special. I'm here now, what's the matter?" "I need you to help me drug Brielle. We need to have a piece of evidence against her so that the blackmail plan can go through. I won'