“It is a comedy, honey,” Milton said, rubbing his wife adoringly.Samantha pouted, lifted her eyes, and sighed dramatically, “you are enjoying this.”Milton shrugged, “so much.” He then winked.This was more of their honeymoon than one weekend alone. Samantha was relieved to have him this close. She was regretting what she had said about him, nevertheless, she was trying to push it back since Milton asked her to.She could see genuine care for Milton. He liked her.And to make it better, he kept assuring her that they were working hard in finding out who killed Genos. And since she was beginning to trust him and she believed in her brother, for the first time in her life, Samantha Genos was letting it go.“I am sorry Dad, I am not turning the town upside down while painting it red. We will find who killed you, I promise.” These are the words she told herself every night before she fell asleep.To avoid the paparazzi, Brianna ordered Gianna to book the entire movie theatre. The questio
Tiwari and Brianna were recruited by Crystal Jackson when they were teenagers. They were both geniuses and determined.But there was a catch; when everyone knew Brianna since she was seen with Crystal sometimes, no one knew of Tiwari’s existence. Even Brianna was unaware of someone trained the same way as her. Brianna learned of Tiwari’s existence after Milton’s parents’ death. And so did Roger. After, people thought of Tiwari as Crystal’s freelance. They didn’t know how deep his and Crystal’s relationship went.Brianna closed her eyes tightly while Roger brushed his hair back. Bryson had a question, again.If they knew this was how he was going to behave, they would have just prepared a spreadsheet for him, asked him to learn, and later on, he would send questions in a pdf form so Brianna would respond.He was testing their patience.“What now?” Asked Brianna.“What do you mean their relationship runs deeper? Did they?” Bryson leaned forward, his eyes twinkling mischievously.“Ew.
The owner of the accessory shop was on his knees but didn’t look sorry at all. In fact, if it weren’t for Findley holding him, he would have jumped at Milton.Milton sat in the boss’ chair, glaring at the boss. His veins were bulging. He couldn’t believe that a few hours ago, he promised himself not to be cruel. The men like him were showing him the world was cruel and for survival, he wanted to be fierce too.How could they throw eggs at him even after he repeatedly asked them to stop so they could hear his side of the story? And where did they get the eggs from?He had beaten one of the guards who was at the corner whimpering like a baby.The other woman who pulled his nose was beside the boss, at least she looked sorry. Dominic and Erica were outside speaking to the employees so they would get to the bottom of it all.“I was mistreated the last time I was here, making me say I will buy this place. Did I return?” Milton finally spoke.“Aren’t you sitting right before me? Don’t be s
Glen Inc. has two CEOs. The CEOs at Glen Inc. were Nala Glen and her father, Mr. Glen. And it was family-owned just like the Jackson Co. and Jackson Inc. Since Milton was already handling Gabe Glen of the Green Glen and, Roger, Bryson, and Brianna wouldn’t care less, so, it was Bryson’s task to use all of his power to be at the good end with both CEOs. Brianna and Roger didn’t tell him which methods he was to use, giving Bryson the power to be creative. He had to succeed so his father would give him tasks without second thoughts just like he has been doing to Milton Jackson. “Perhaps jealousy wasn’t an evil trait.” Thought Bryson. He was dropping by Milton’s company for the courtesy of telling him what he did while he was away. And really, did it matter? Did he care? He was surprised when he arrived and was informed there had been a fight. His heart leaped on his chest. Were the women going to be the undoing of Milton Jackson and not power? Or illness of jail because of corrupti
The picture of Natalie hugging Milton was displayed on the big screen inside the Coltons’ Home.“Dad, we are not the only one tailing Milton Jackson. Our IT guy ran a car’s number plate that has been following him for days and we learned it was one of the Genos.” Rickie reported.“What exactly are you trying to say?” Colton asked.“I think you are being paranoid. No one was here that day other than Samantha Genos. Or perhaps there is something you are not telling me which makes you think there is someone amongst us working for Brianna and Roger? Which one is it, Dad?”“No.” Colton was acting suspiciously and it wasn’t helping his case. Rickie wanted evidence that truly, there was a traitor amongst them.Furthermore, his father was adamant about telling him why Samantha was there. Perhaps it was his fault that the Jacksons’ knew of their safe house.They didn’t have the time to start doubting each other. Not when the Jacksons’ plans were succeeding while theirs was failing.“Natalie is
“Sir, you can’t save every company you find. Some are meant to fall.” Nikolai stated, rubbing his itchy nose with his thumb.“I know, Michelle,” Milton replied, trying not to throw everyone in the car outside.“Sir, perhaps you should let someone handle your wife,” Nikolai said slowly. The fact that Milton had mistaken their name showed that he was disturbed by what he saw regarding his wife.He was out here making money and she was busy making out with other men? Seriously. She hadn’t given him the chance to explain to her about Natalie and now this?“Nikolai, I am grateful. But let us keep things professional.”“Okay.” As of now, Nikolai didn’t have one title to himself. And he didn’t mind since Milton needed him. He didn’t care if he had to be his assistant or his business planner, what mattered was, Milton Jackson was flourishing.“It was not your fault that the woman ran away with the husband’s money. They had their issues prior, sir. Furthermore, why do you care? Aren’t you the
“We need to talk,” Milton said to Samantha.“I am tired,” Samantha answered, her nose scrunching up.Milton waited for Samantha for three days and now here she was claiming she was tired. How? He has given her whatever space although she didn’t ask. He hadn’t called her brother even after he called saying Samantha was coming and she didn’t show up.Knowing Meehan after reading his credential, he tasked him to handle the interns.Now, at the Warren Agency inside Simone’s office, he didn’t think about what Samantha was ponderingThey might have been married out of the blue, but were things not heavenly?After pushing and pushing, Samantha finally broke, “I don’t want you to dot me. To know where I am. To follow me. I want you to pull the details. Even my dead father didn’t send this many people.”Milton blinked rapidly, out of everything, he didn’t think this was the reason his wife would behave this way. He took her hands to his, and said, “I am sorry, my love. I have the guards too.
Milton looked back to the first day he met Brianna until now. His uncle had promised she would guide him but he hasn’t seen her too much. And really, he understood. Brianna was busy. Right?And there was his security. He knew a little bit about their lives. They were single. The only people he knew had family were the house managers, the butler, Roger’s driver, Lucinda, and Marielle had her lunatic daughter, Zelda.He had been busy and didn’t get a chance to ask the likes of Lucinda what they wanted to be when they were young and other things he would have found useful now.Milton was in a catch-22 situation, he would ask his cousin but the chances of him speaking were low. Neither could he ask Brianna nor Troy. What now?He tossed and turned that night. His wife felt his uneasiness but since he had replied to her badly earlier, she thought he needed time.In the middle of the night, Milton rose and called Easton. He was surprised to hear he wanted someone to spar with. He hasn’t be