The men in black grabbed Oliver and dragged him away. Oliver ignored all his humiliation and embarrassment. Instead he kept yelling empty threats at Archer.
"I won't let this go easily, I will get you!" He screamed in anger.But his heart was racing in fear, he was intimidated by the sturdy men in black, thinking that Archer had employed thugs to follow him around, pretending to be rich.Immediately the men dumped him outside the gate, he took to his heels, running for his life.As quickly as Oliver was thrown out, the cafeteria regained its peace and serene energy.Archer sighed in relief, and finally turned to the girl before him.Just looking at the girl made him calm, all his anger and sadness felt so distant, but he couldn't shake off the fact that the girl had called herself his fiancée.Even though he was looking at her calmly, his eyes were filled with questions."Could you tell me what is going on?” He finally spoke out,"You called yourself my..." He paused. "Fiancée?" The girl replied, smiling shyly."Can we go back into the cafeteria? It's better to sit and talk". Archer nodded agreeably, he was equally exhausted from all the drama Oliver had played today.Together, they walked into the nice cafeteria, and the waitress that brought the cheque to him saluted them, and showed them to their seat.Being a man well trained to be a gentle man, Archer held the seat out for the girl and waited on her to settle down first.The girl smiled pleasingly, Archer's little gestures were heart warming to her, but Archer ignored the smug on her face, going straight to the point. "So...?" He said quizzically. "So...." She started, “my name is Tangie Sullivan".Archer raised his eyebrow, as if to say "who?""Tangie Sullivan" she repeated. The name was quite unfamiliar to Archer and he wanted some more explanations. "A few days ago.." Tangie continued,"My grandfather informed me that I had a fiancé, he gave me the name Archer Williams.I did a short investigation and it led me here- to you" she paused, looking at him cautiously."Although you don't seem like a good man, Archer. From my investigations, you're an ex-prisoner..." She said. Archer frowned, both because he didn’t believe the girl’s story and because the girl had judged him to be a bad person just because he was an ex-prisoner.He wanted to defend himself, but unexpectedly, he phone rang and he fumbled his pocket to bring it.He glanced at caller ID and it was his Master.Master Woods had been more of a father to Archer in prison than just a master. From the first day he saw him, he loved him and took him up, teaching him Martial arts and medical skills, hand in hand for three years and Archer became surprisingly good.It was there that Master Woods acknowledged his honesty and good leadership potential and decided to make him his heir.The mysterious Master Wood was the sole owner of the most valuable Medical groups in the world and no body knew that he was in prison.He was running his chains of businesses from across the four walls of a prison because he chose to. After all, sometimes, destiny works like that. Archer answered the phone and bowed respectfully to his master even though he was not present."Archer!" The man's voice echoed through the phone and Archer replied,"Yes Master" in the most respectful way."By now you must have met Tangie" His master said, "And I know you must be confused about the arrangement," “A long time ago, the Lord of Keringham owed me a huge debt. In return of that debt, I asked him to marry his grand daughter to you as payment." Archer remained quiet, infact dumbfounded by his master's words but he remained composed, waiting patiently for him to finish,“The girl before you is the daughter of that lord- Lord Sullivan.” Master Woods continued. Tangie observed the expression on his face as he spoke on the phone. He seemed puzzled by whatever he was being told on the phone.She wanted to ask him if he was okay, but she remained quiet, as Archer spoke on the phone until he was finally done. He dropped the phone on the table and returned to Tangie, staring at her in disbelief."Is everything clear now?" She asked. How could everything be okay? Archer was stunned by his Master’s crude method of getting him hitched, infact, he found it unbelievable, and “where on earth is Keringham?” He wondered. "It is a misunderstanding" he said, "I don't think he really meant it."Tangie smiled slightly, she understood that the situation was hard to believe.Arranged marriages were no longer practiced in the present era, let alone a marriage arranged as a payment of debt.In fact, she was also dumbfounded when her grandfather told her she was engaged. "I understand your doubt,“ she said, smiling slightly."Personally, I never support arranged marriages. It seems to be like an avenue to keep forcefully keep two families together in the pretense of a marriage union. Sometimes it is an agreement between two families to marry off their rejected children, but we are neither of those to our parents. And your Master is not trying to remain in our family.This is an arranged marriage with pure intensions.” She said. She looked at Archer and their eyes met momentarily. Archer was silently trying to process what she said and he couldn’t deny the hints of truth in her words.Master Woods wasn’t one to form alliance with anyone, and everything his master ever did, he did for his own good. "Besides…” Tangie continued, “you're really handsome so it’s okay. I might give you a chance to marry me” she teased. Archer smiled wryly, studying the expression on her face. She was a sharp contrast to Eva, both in appearance and behavior. He was pretty impressed by her and he found her interesting, but he kept it to himself."So, are we friends now?" Tangie said, seeing the relief on his face.Archer nodded in response and Tangie pushed her chair backward, standing up to give him a handshake.Archer stood up and was about to take her hand when she noticed that her face had turned pale. He paused, observing her with concern.Suddenly, her hand dropped to the table and she lost balance, falling.Archer was alert, he moved quickly towards her and stopped her from falling, hugging her to himself.Tangie’s bodyguards dressed in the black suits ran towards them quickly, but Archer had already gotten her.A frown crossed his face as the men in black gathered around them, staring at her helplessly. None of them provided medication or anything else for Tangie, leaving Archer to wonder if this was the first time.His Master had taught him that in treating a patient, he had to take careful examinations of the patients’ skin, lips and in some cases, the rhythm of the heartbeat.Archer set to work immediately, but first, he sat by her side with his left arm wrapped around her, holding her up.The features of her face were clear enough for Archer to note without much thought.“Pale face, blue lips…” he paused, something else caught his attention.The base of her neck was hollow, tugging deeply into her collar bone as if she was gasping for air…“Asthma!” Archer realized,“It’s an asthma attack!” He noted silently.Quickly, his free hand went to Tangie’s chest, rubbing and massaging her
Archer remained calm even though he was surrounded by four angry guards, Tangie’s disappointed face made him smile slightly. He was relieved at least that his treatment had worked.“Don’t you have anything to say?” She continued, staring at him quizzically.Archer was surprised, he had become so used to suppressing his defenses and emotions that even in situations where he could have explained himself he remained quiet, thinking that no one would care about his feelings anyway.Unlike his past altercations with the Austins family, this was the first time he was asked his own side of the argument, the first time he was given a chance to defend himself.“I don’t want to believe that you are a bad person” Tangie said, “at least say something”Archer exhaled softly, and a look of relief appeared on his face.“I’m sure it seemed like harassment, but that is far from my intention. I would never do that to an ailing woman.” He said.“Ailing?!” She retorted, frowning.“Yes, you almost dropped
A few minutes passed between the arranged couple. Archer was silent, contemplating about a good conversation starter. He was impressed with her but he didn’t seem to know much about her, apart from the fact that she was the daughter of the Lord of Keringham.Following his experience with his ex wife and her family, he wanted to know about her family too, but the awkwardness between them stopped him from speaking. He was in fact waiting for Tangie to at least say something.“Hm hm” he cleared his throat softly. Tangie sat up, staring at him.“Uh…” she started.“I don’t know if this is too early, but…” she paused.Even though she was a confident, rich woman, and Archer was dressed in shabby clothing, something in her just felt submissive to him. He had the kind of personality that seemed to intimidate her, and more so, the fact that she was feeling something for him. She nervously began to fiddle with her fingers, smiling shyly.“But…?” Archer nudged her on, sensing her hesitation.“But
“It’s impossible!” Mr Matthew exclaimed, “there’s no cure to asthma.” He added sadly. He wasn’t an asthma patient, but his daughter had suffered severe asthma since toddler and he had gone everywhere in search of a cure, or at least to find a some help to make his daughter better but there was none.Not even all his money could help his daughter, and she had to live with an inhaler in her purse every day.“They better not mislead the public and give them false hope, all because they want to sell” Mr Mathew scoffed, thinking about the number of asthma patients that would willingly buy the new medicine despite its cost.“But if the Sterling Group has indeed found the cure to Asthma, they would sure need distributors…” Lord Sullivan said,“We should step up and seize the opportunity…”“There’s little or no opportunity here, Grandpa” Tangie’s oldest cousin, Victor objected.“I believe Uncle Mathew is right. There can’t be any medicine that can cure asthma. Take Tangie for example, we spen
"I don't believe anything you say" Beatrice rolled her eyes,"And why not?" Tangie returned. She was tired of her incessantly belittling Archer. Although she did not entirely believe that Archer who just came out of prison could be the CEO of Sterling Corporation, but something in him commanded her trust and she went with her instincts."Why can't you believe him? Is it always about the way a man is dressed? He might look scruffy but he deserves to be heard.""He doesn't even deserve to speak at our table and you're talking about hearing him out?" Beatrice fired.At Beatrice's words, Mrs Margaret nodded, showing her approval."That's enough you two!" Lord Sullivan bellowed. "I will not have you insult a man before me. It is like Tangie said, a man is not always how he is dressed. He may not be anything at Sterling but he is our son-in-law-to-be." He continued, "And for that, he deserves respect." "Son-in-law?" Chorused the table, each person squirming in their seat, looking around
His ex-brother-in-law's laughter filled the air, churning and stirring anger from within Archer.Without second thoughts, he barged into the living room and found not just Oliver, but his mother too sitting comfortably on the couch."What are you doing here?!" Archer thundered, Oliver and his mother jumped in surprise. They weren't aware of another person in the house until Archer's angry voice demanded an explanation."I said what are you doing here?!" Archer repeated, his angry voice reverberating through the house.Oliver and his mother recoiled instantly, sensing Archer's overpouring anger. But she quickly composed herself."What do you mean what are we doing here?" She retorted, "Who are you, by the way, and what are you doing here too?"Archer's anger simmered inside him, but he fought hard to control his temper.He didn't have the strength for their usual banter. He looked around the house, searching for a more reasonable person."Where is Eva?!" He bellowed."I thought as muc
"I'm sorry you had to see that," Archer said in a low tone as they walked out of the house, still holding hands with Tangie. He felt sorry that their first day together was full of so many events.He could not even bear to glance at her for fear of seeing her disappointment.Instead, his mind swirled with thoughts of where he could take her to. He had promised to spend the month before their wedding together, but it seemed like all his efforts were fruitless."It's fine..." Tangie replied softly, "but it feels like your ex still loves you." Archer paused in his tracks instantly and pivoted towards her, "don't believe anything you saw today. Don't believe anything you heard either." He said seriously."I didn't hear anything, I just got the message from her body language when I introduced myself as your fiancée."Archer furrowed his eyebrows, glaring at her like she was touching a sensitive part of him."I'm sorry," she apologized, sensing that he did not want her to continue talking
Gunshot.Then another gunshot.Two men fell to the ground, their faces were unfamiliar, but they had their hands pointing in one direction.Archer turned in that direction and noticed men in black, charging toward the fallen men. He shifted backward and took a stance of defense. The incoming men had one thing in common, they all had a strange tattoo on the dorsal part of their wrist.He glanced at the men on the ground and observed they had the same tattoo.Theirs was clearer. It was a tattoo of a descending eagle. His phone blared to life, raging loudly.Archer shot his eyes open, he looked around his surroundings and realized it was just a dream. A dream that felt so real.He glanced at his wrist as if to be certain that the tattoo didn't appear on his wrist overnight.One thing however was alarming. That tattoo felt weirdly familiar.He grabbed his phone from the lampstand next to him and switched off the blaring alarm.He searched the internet for answers, “What company uses the