Kyra had thought about asking Skarlett to become her PA, but then, she didn’t want to keep her too close because she was pregnant. What if Skarlett were to find out that she didn’t become pregnant because of Russell? Kyra didn’t want that to happen. No outsider should ever doubt that the child in her belly wasn’t Russell’s.This was why she didn’t continue to persuade Russell to make Denver his PA, either, because she realized that it wasn’t a good idea. She would have much more to lose by keeping enemies closer during this time.As Kyra returned home, she touched her belly. “Pretty soon, I won't be able to go outside. The belly will grow in size and people will start noticing. I want to make Roddick pay for what he’s done, but….” she ground her teeth. “Is there nothing I can do until the baby is born?”After some thinking, she decided on something.“It seems I have no choice but to pit Russell against him. I will make it seem like Russell is more than enough to take care of him. This
Charlotte swiftly slapped him, utterly shocking both Russell and Kyra as it was completely unexpected. Moreover, she had put quite some strength into the slap, so it hurt quite a bit for Russell.“M-Mom! Why did you hit him?” Kyra demanded an answer.“You shut up,” Charlotte pointed her finger at Kyra, almost spitting venom from her mouth. Kyra’s heart skipped a beat because she had never seen Charlotte so angry before. “Look at the floor,” Charlotte growled at Russell, almost throwing herself at him.He looked down and noticed that the white marble floor had a shade of dark color to it. “What’s this layer of black thing on these tiles?”“That’s because the worker you hired probably used acid to clean the floor!” Charlotte grabbed Russell’s shirt firmly and twisted it, making a button pop out. “Do you have any idea how much each of these marbles mean to me? I fire the maids if they even forget to clean the floor for one day. These tiles collectively serve as a memento of my mother, an
Russell thought that the rest of the day would be miserable after getting slapped by Charlotte, but his mood brightened a little after he went to the farm house because his dog video was also getting pretty decent views.Moreover, the people in the neighborhood saw the video and came to thank Russell because one of those dogs had actually bitten one of their children, but they couldn’t find that dog ever since. They also told him to catch the dog next time, if possible.One of those people ordered pizza for Russell and his mother. Within minutes, the pizza-delivery guy arrived with lots of pizzas and distributed them. This pizza-delivery guy was Benjamin, the same guy that had come to the wedding.Russell took Benjamin to the side and asked, “Brother, can you please clarify this? How can you work as a pizza-delivery guy when you’re also a driver working for the Sterling family?”“That’s a long story. I’m afraid I don’t have the luxury to tell you the story right now,” Benjamin replied
The next morning.Seven dogs were found dead at random places in the street where Elora lived, and everyone in the neighborhood gave the credit to Russell, even though it wasn’t him who killed the dogs.Russell told them that he didn’t kill the dogs and to check the cameras to see who did it, but nobody really cared to do that because they strongly believed that it was his work. The dogs have been troubling them lately, so they appreciated what he did, and they presented him with all kinds of garden tools and also organic manure that would help nourish the plants in the garden.Russell requested the homeowner where one of the dogs died, and he checked their CCTV footage. To his shock, the dog suddenly coughed blood and died there on the street.“Damn, someone must have fed them poisoned food. Who could do such a horrible thing?” Russell felt angry. Shooting the violent street dogs dead was much more ethical than poisoning while acting like you’re feeding them, he thought. “If only I c
In the farm house.Russell was eating breakfast the maid had made. “Rekha, please don’t pour this much oil when making the omelet. It’s so greasy.”“But the frying pan is quite old, sir,” she softly complained. “If I don’t add enough oil, the omelet won’t come off the pan. Why don’t you just buy a new pan? The one we’re using is only 20 dollars, and Madam said it’s been more than ten years since we bought it. So, you should buy something that’s at least worth over 200 dollars if you want a quality product. If you just give me the money, I’ll buy one for you.”Rekha was grinning happily because she was planning to buy a 100 dollar one and keep the rest of the money for herself.“Not now. I’ll give you the money later,” Russell said and stood.“Give me the plate, sir. I’ll wash it,” she insisted.“No, thank you. I’m used to washing my plates,” he said. “Besides, you are being paid to work only for my mother, not me.”“Yes, but…” Rekha had been thinking about asking for a raise in salary
“Don’t be so flustered,” Nora casually said, tossing an apple to Russell. “Being a virgin isn’t a bad thing. In fact, it’s the greatest gift you can ever give to your partner and to your married life. When I was around 13 years of age, I started to get carnal feelings. I was born in a rich family, and I ended up losing my virginity to my butler’s son who was probably 16 back then. We both really didn’t know what we were doing. We just went with the flow, unable to control the fleshly desires. What started on that day gave rise to a lot of troubles in my life, which I don’t even want to talk about. Let’s just say that premarital sex makes things much difficult after marriage. So I want you to be more patient with Kyra. Even if she’s unreasonable, please bear with her. Can you do that?”Russell nodded twice, even though he didn’t like the fact that Kyra had revealed such sensible information to her grandmother.Nora felt better now.Rekha, who was in the kitchen, felt a strange desire b
Rekha was in her late thirties, but because she worked every day, she was in great shape. She was confident in her ability to attract this young man, so she didn’t want to give up just yet. As she was sweeping next to him, she asked, “Sir, do you have abs?”“No.” Russell casually replied without even thinking as to why she could have posed such a question.“I think you’re lying,” she said.“No, I’m not.”“Then let me check,” she quickly took a step toward him and tried to lift his shirt up.“H-Hey!” Russell was not expecting that. He moved back and ended up falling backward from the bench. Luckily, he didn’t hurt himself.“I’m so sorry,” Rekha tried to help him, but he pushed her hand away and got up on his own.“What’s wrong with you?” Russell scolded her. “Enough sweeping. You can go home.”“Sorry, sir,” Rekha innocently apologized and left.“I rarely exercise,” Russell mumbled to himself. “I’m still not fat, but does my face look like I have abs? What was she thinking?” He shook hi
The two guards were absolutely stunned by the manager’s aggressive attack. Both of their noses were bleeding, but they got back up and asked, “Sir, what did we do?”The manager punched both of them in the nose, making them cringe in the pain. He then ignored them and went to Russell. “Forgive me if they’ve been rude, sir. I’ll fire them straight away. I’ll see to it that they won’t be able to get any job for the next six months.”The guards were petrified to hear those words.“Sir!” They ran to the manager and grabbed his feet and begged. “Please don’t do this to us. If we’re jobless for six months, we’ll become homeless.” They had debts to take care of, so they couldn’t afford to lose their jobs let alone be unable to get any job for the next six months.“Why are you begging me?” the manager barked at them. “Beg this gentleman that you’ve insulted!”The guards remembered Russell’s words when he had said that he’ll make them regret. They swallowed their guilt, shame, and fell at his f