The Son-in-law they never wanted

OPR 4

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Mr Morbian received the phone he's being waiting all day for.

"It's done" Mr G simply said and hung up.

Mr Morbian yelled in victory. Finally, his rival is out of the picture. He turned on his television and waited for the new that will come on soon.

Ten minutes later, the TV channel abruptly switched to News. Every channel was rushing to be the first to deliver the news. Ads popped up everywhere, announcing Asher's death.

"It's been brought to our notice." The reporter started, "That a Mr Asher Fotin, managing Director of the Nolvani company has been shot dead, along side his assailant on bus 3704, Johnson street. It was reported that Asher had just closed from work, his car was down or maybe tampered with and so he used the bus instead where he was killed. We'll be back after gathering more information on his death!"

Mr Morbian popped his champagne open happily..

"You are next son." He smirked, eyeing the picture of Alex on his desk.

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"Thank heavens, I've been starving