Chapter thirty twoMr. Thompson called for a meeting and all attendees were seated as he took a deep breath. His gaze fixed on Charlie."Charlie, I believe you should consider joining the Thompson's group as the vice president, while also contending for the chairman role," Mr. Thompson proposed. However, Charlie seemed reluctant to venture into entrepreneurship on his own.Charlie's voice wavered with determination as he expressed his reluctance. "Dad, I'm not quite ready to join your organization. I believe it's time for me to stand on my own two feet. Fiona has her own thriving gallery, and I aspire to own something of my own," he asserted firmly, his eyes reflecting his resolve.Mr. Thompson's expression softened as he listened to Charlie's words. After a moment of contemplation, he responded, "Your desire to have your own company is admirable, Charlie. It doesn't mean you can't pursue it while also considering the opportunity within the Thompson's group. Your independence and capa
Chapter thirty three"Stop saying mean things, and make everyone around you feel guilty. That's terrible of you, because you don't spend much time with us think we don't want your progress. If you repeat that again I will be forced to hit you" She was about to raise her hand, when Mr Thompson intervened."You shouldn't have slap him, maybe be was right. Maybe we are pushing him too far. He needs to think, he's confused right now. Let's leave him to figure himself and talk to us later" He tone firm, as Charlie look at him in despite. "Why action like you now care father. Sometimes I wonder if I am you son, you caused everything. You throw me out to the street with nothing, just a pieces of cloth. I slept under bridges for days, hustling to have a meal per day." He paused. "I was able to gather things and went to college on my own. After graduating, I worked hard and owned a business, with all the profit coming to you. Wasn’t that enough? You took over the company and asked me to get
Chapter thirty fourHe left his father in the study room, and headed towards the livingroom. Getting there he went to my meet his mom and sister. "I am sorry, I didn't mean everything I said earlier" He apologize with his head bow. His mum walked towards him, and pull him into a hug. Charlie stood nervously before his mother, her eyes piercing with disappointment. "You are my son, don't be naughty next time. It's really hurting," she said, her voice laced with a mixture of concern and frustration. As his mother's words sank in, Charlie's heart raced with guilt. He felt a lump form in his throat as he struggled to hold back tears.Feeling the weight of his mother's words, Charlie tentatively wrapped his arm around her, seeking some form of reassurance. Fiona, watching the exchange with a soft smile, felt a sense of relief wash over her. "I am excited you've come to your senses, maybe you're just maturing," she remarked, gently ruffling Charlie's hair as a sign of affection.Empowere
Chapter thirty fiveUncle Chris opened up about his concerns regarding his daughter, Adriel, being an introvert and struggling to connect with others. "And the fact that Adriel is an introvert and doesn't get along with people makes it worse. We both know how challenging it was for you to connect with her during your visits. I don't want her to be further traumatized by this," he explained, expressing the delicate nature of Adriel's personality and the need for understanding and support.Taking a moment to consider Uncle Chris's dilemma, Charlie paused before responding. "I know a lady who could handle her well. You'd really like her. Adriel isn't a difficult child, so I believe it would be a smooth transition," he suggested, offering a potential solution to ease Adriel's social struggles. Uncle Chris's gaze lingered on Charlie for a moment, the weight of the decision and the uncertainty of the future reflecting in his eyes as he processed the possibility of finding the right person t
Chapter thirty six "Wait, Miss Victoria," he pleaded, standing up as she began to leave in haste. "I am sorry for putting you in this situation. You don't have to go so quickly.""Why should I stay? Are you a part of the Thompsons?" she asked, eyeing him suspiciously. He nodded affirmatively. "Yes, I am. I apologize for not disclosing that sooner. I am the second child and the only son of the Thompson family. I realize I should have been more upfront about my identity from the beginning," he explained, his head slightly bowed in remorse."What's all this about? Why didn't you tell me right away? I have no interest in associating with the Thompsons. I can't forgive that man named Thompson," she retorted, turning to walk away."Please, Miss Victoria, just listen to him. He was unaware of the situation as well. It was me who orchestrated this meeting. My uncle still cares deeply for you and needs you in his life. He was unable to maintain his marriage because he never loved his wife,"
Chapter Thirty sevenTears streamed down her cheeks as she poured out her heart, recounting the tangled web of events that had led to this moment. Her voice quivered with emotion as she revealed the truth behind her actions, bearing her soul in a raw display of vulnerability.In a trembling voice, she explained the elaborate plan she had concocted, the intricate dance of deception she had orchestrated in a desperate attempt to secure some breathing space in their tumultuous relationship. The revelation of her elaborate ruse, involving a staged relationship and a hired actor, painted a picture of a woman pushed to her breaking point by external pressures and inner turmoil.As she spoke, her gaze turned wistful, memories of the past colliding with the harsh realities of the present. The conflict raging within her was palpable, a storm of conflicting emotions that threatened to consume her fragile facade.But amidst the tangled web of lies and half-truths, one thing remained clear: her l
Chapter thirty eight"What did you say?" He asked her with a puzzled look on his face, and she responded with a smile."I said I like her dad, don't you like her?" she demanded, her expression filled with curiosity. He chuckled at her question."Baby, we don't need to rush things. Even if you like her, we still have to take things slowly," Chris said gently to his daughter.Miss Victoria sat beside her, reached out, and tenderly touched her cheek."Are you saying I can be your mom?" she asked, her voice tinged with both surprise and hope. The other woman nodded positively, a small glint of happiness shining in her eyes. They both gazed at each other, smiles creeping onto their faces.They hadn't expected his daughter to say yes so soon, not when they hadn't even resolved their own feelings for each other. Even if they did decide to reconcile, they knew they would still face hurdles. She wasn't sure if her parents would support this newfound relationship. The memories of the challenges
Chapter Thirty NineAs he stepped out of the car, the butler courteously opened the door for him, and Charlie descended onto the pavement. To his surprise, he saw Alexa standing directly in front of his building, her presence unexpected yet not unwelcome.Approaching her with a puzzled expression, Charlie inquired why she hadn't contacted him before arriving. "I'm sorry, but I tried calling you multiple times and couldn't reach you. I was worried and called your mom, and she gave me your address, advising me to visit you if I was concerned," Alexa explained, her words tinged with sincerity.Charlie's reaction was one of disbelief as he scoffed at her explanation, his skepticism evident in his response.His mother's behavior was becoming unbelievable. "Come inside," he ordered, taking the lead. Alexa rushed to him and held his palm."I am cold, I need warmth," she said, and Charlie had no other option than to let her do her thing.As they made their way to the living room, his stomach