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The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Sixty-Three
The death of the warden was felt among the inmates. No. Not like they wailed. They were exhilarated. But not for Tiwari.Tiwari had purposedly forgotten to tell the warden that if he kept playing both teams, he would end up losing his life. But then again, the end game would have been the same if he had informed the warden that the Jacksons were not someone to play with.The disloyal warden was dead and the new one allowed the wrong scion and his father’s protégé to enter the prison with no issue.One way or another, Tiwari knew he had to move the files. But how could he do so when he didn’t have any friends in prison and had no family in the outside world who would help?For days, he felt like he was being watched and indeed he was. Brianna, Gianna, and Fae had the prison security system in their palms. They were watching his every move.Tiwari was a little disappointed about Brianna though. He didn’t think it would take them this long to get into the prison.Once in a while, he tho
The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Sixty-Four
Upon hearing Roger’s nephew had handled the contract negotiation with two of his companies, Mr. Glen took a liking to Milton Jackson. He couldn’t meet Milton at the party at his house and later on, had requested Roger to drop by with Milton.Milton pushed back his doubts on his uncle and Brianna, and let the happiness he felt be seen.They were to have breakfast since Roger was going to be busy later, Mr. Glen was to fly out of the country and Milton meeting the inspectors who had visited the flower farms prior plantation. Gabe had sent him an email in the middle of the night. And alas, he cared less about the fact that Milton owned a company and might have had something to on the meeting time.Luckily, Milton was glad it didn’t collide with anything crucial.Roger’s driver kept stealing glances at Milton. Making Milton squirm. After a third squirm, Roger stopped reading on the reports about investing in prison and asked, “are you okay, son?”“Yes. Yes. May I ask, did the employees
The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Sixty-Five
During dinner, Milton Jackson pretended everything was okay. But deep down, he wanted to slam the table and ask his family what they have been up to.Samantha’s left hand on top of his thigh would have been the trigger, but he pulled himself together. Bryson was chatting too much while Roger Jackson was sucking on the meat flesh as if it would give him life.Lucinda was watching them like a hawk.The other employees were just staring, thinking, “such a sweet happy unique family.” How lovely.After dessert was served, Roger asked Milton, “is the flower industry better than what we are doing?”Milton waved at him, hoping he didn’t look like an animated cartoon trying to save himself. “You know me, uncle. I am testing the waters.”Bryson leaned back, scooped his lemon ice cream, swallowed, and mentioned sarcastically, “don’t be a show-off.”Milton could swear he saw Samantha glaring at Bryson, but perhaps it was just his mind playing games at him.Samantha had been playing him all alon
The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Sixty-Six
The car stopped in traffic and Ronae entered. “You do have a death wish, no?” Milton asked nonchalantly. Surprising Ronae into thinking, “he is too calm with a stranger.”The car moved, and Ronae leaned forward, her voice trembling, “oh, son. I have missed you.”Milton’s heart skipped a bit. “Mom?”Ronae Spade had a poker face on. Milton lifted his hand and caressed her face.Unable to hold it anymore, Ronae threw her head back and let out a roar of laughter.“Oh, you are so easy to fool.” She uttered while cleaning the tears from her cheek. “We don’t have that much age gap, man. How could I be your mother?”Milton’s shoulder slumped. The exhaustion was beginning to hit him in full force.Ronae Spade looked at the rearview and then ordered the driver, “loose them.”“Now, where were we?” Ronae started.Milton leaned backward.“Right. Work with me, dear. I will protect you at all costs. You shall never be taken for granted again.” Ronae said, smiling goofily.“Let me think about it.” H
The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Sixty-Seven
Milton woke up to Samantha nursing him. Samantha held his face, her hands were so warm, that Milton couldn’t help but melt into it.When Samantha kissed him, his heart began beating erratically, for all he knew, the woman was here to kill him.“Love, what time is it?” He asked, pulling away slightly. Smiling, to make sure Samantha didn’t notice something was going on.“Almost dawn, dear.”“Come here, get in bed with me.”Samantha did while explaining what had happened and the fact that he woke up last day evening screaming and thrashing that the doctor had to sedate him.As her head lay on his chest, Milton let out a heavy sigh. Samantha addressed her concerns and her wishes. She rambled on and on, unknown to her, Milton was staring at her, thought running in his mind.One stood out, “I need to know the truth about everything. Who are Ronae and Tiwari?”He wanted to know if Samantha was working with his uncle and Brianna. But alas, Milton didn’t know who to ask or where to begin. And
The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Sixty-Eight
It has been three days since they arrived at Ear Cove Beach.Milton has been enjoying himself to the fullest knowing well upon his return to East Crystal City, he would be on high alert.Things haven’t been smooth with Samantha and really, he had no energy to try. She has humiliated him on several occasions. Yet at night, she has seduced him into passionate lovemaking.He was going with the flow, and damn, Milton Jackson deserved a gold medal for this.Today, he planned on taking her shopping, then later, they would go to an Ethiopian Restaurant where Milton was dying to taste their meal.He woke earlier than Samantha and went for a swim.Upon returning, he found Samantha already awake and was on a Zoom call with Simone.“Morning, love.” He kissed Samantha on the cheek.“Milton, I didn’t know you loved PDA.” Simone joked, staring at someone beside her.Milton didn’t know either.“Anyways, as I was telling Samantha, they are ready to meet you,” Simone said, her voice no longer playful.
The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Sixty-Nine
The manager stuttered, “Master Roger… If I knew you were coming…”“So what? To prepare a red carpet for me?” Master Roger said with a stoic voice.The manager coiled into the corner.The elevator opened and Roger threw the manager out.Roger arrived there and found Troy and the trio waiting by the door. Young Master Milton wasn’t opening the door.Roger knocked but got no answer. It was when Brianna arrived at a Halligan bar. “Move aside.”“Don’t be dramatic,” Troy murmured but loud enough for Brianna to hear.Two pushes and the door opened.They rushed into the bedroom and found Milton holding Samantha’s body.Instead of consoling his nephew, Roger rushed to the window and looked down. Brianna was rummaging through the penthouse. In search of any intruder.She had received a call from Milton saying he was fucked up.And upon asking Gianna for the hotel’s feed, he saw Samantha walking in while throwing her hands around. She looked like a lunatic person.Confirming no one was in the pe
The Rise of the Jackson's Heir Chapter Seventy
Perplexed, the stakeholders heeded to attend the impromptu meeting.Milton was done pep-talking himself and now, he was ready to go on with his plans.He dressed in a purple shirt, Crystal’s favorite color, accompanied by a black-classic suit.They turned at the creaking sound of the door. And when they saw Milton, they turned around with an irritated looks on their faces. Some even rolled their eyes.They went back to asking each other, “has someone spoken to Roger?”As Milton headed to the front, one of them stopped him, “hey, you? Don’t you have manners? Serve us some drinks.”Milton refrained from jumping at the man. Today was a good day. Right?Milton sat on the chair Roger normally sat at.They turned around, “are we in the wrong room?” “The millennials and Generation Z are rude and cared less about society’s norms. Look at this one, who does he think he is sitting there?” “Can you call the guard?”Milton leaned forward, disappointed.“You, get up and get out.” One yelled.Aida
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