The next day, Faith and Michael arrived at the Greenlife Group with Faith’s heart a little heavy and weary. She had so much to prove to her grandmother, yet her grandmother had ensured Michael tagged along.Michael glanced at her staring at the building and sneered,“Are you going to stand here all day, or are we going to make a move and proceed? After all, you claimed they called you, well let's move it," he sneered at her, and Faith huffed before pushing herself to the entrance.Jason, who had encouraged her to take the lead, was nowhere in sight; even if he was, she doubted he could do anything about it. Heaving a sigh, Faith rubbed her damp hand through her clothes, straightened herself, and strut with confidence through the doors of the company,As they walked in through the doors, a man dressed in a crisp and elegant suit walked towards them with wide steps, smiling as he did. He stretched his hand to Faith and beamed at her, completely ignoring Michael who was right beside her
After the party, Jason and Faith returned to his hotel room, and she didn't waste time regretting her plan and the bet. She bit on her fingers, and blinked rapidly, “What am I going to do? What kind of deal have I made? No one has contact with these people. I'm in trouble, Grandma is going to alienate me finally! My dignity will be finally ruined” She mused loudly, almost sobbing this time, tears lodged painfully in her throat. Jason's heart wrenched at the sight; he wanted to discard his clothes and don the socially appropriate ones to show Faith that he was indeed capable of helping her and solving all her problems, but he had chosen to help her from the sideline and give her all his support. She needed it if she was going to stand against her grandmother and whatever she could possibly throw her way. He could see that Raphael was right about Faith, and he was going to do all he could to protect and be there for her. He walked to her and lifted her chin, looking straight into h
Jason smirked; what she didn't know was that it was his company, one of many others, and he had the power to help elevate her status in her family, but like all others, she didn't know what he was worth. The majority of them had looked down on him because he wasn't flamboyantly dressed like the elite; practically judging a book by its covers,Faith was different; though she was reluctant to this union, she was willing to keep to her words, and he was going to do everything to help her out and prove herself to her grandmother.He smiled at her and nodded, while her eyes glared slightly at him, she was wondering what could make him smile after making such a ridiculous statement,Still, Jason smiled at her and nudged her slightly, his eyes twinkling as he watched her. He equally lowered his voice and responded,"Just tell her." He straightened himself to his full height, and smirked before he continued,“I'll help you; I know a few people who can make it happen, the meeting, and more.
Mrs Rita was the one to break the tense silence as she gazed at the delivery man, whose cheeks had tinged. He didn't want to offend any of the high social people. Mrs Rita broke through his state as she spoke up clearly, “Sir! You have to clear up this shenanigan, so I can put this fool in the right place! Whose name is on the sender tag?!" She asked loudly, and the delivery man heaved deeply, almost turning blue, his eyes darting between the two men. Faith nearly scoffed but said nothing else, wondering what he could possibly present that would impress her materialistic grandmother, and he didn't seem like one to be able to afford her grandmother’s taste. At that same moment, Ryan Cape got to his feet, with his hands in his pocket, he strutted towards Sir Stanley and Rita's table, with a small smile on his face, Rita who had seen him approach, smiled widely and spread her arms to receive him with a hug, just as the door barged open, distracting the party and causing everyone to tur
Mrs Rita who was still beaming, darted her gaze between the approaching delivery man and Ryan who stood beside her, she was very much aware of the delivery company and knew that they only dealt with the creme de la creme of the society and that they never delivered any goods that wasn't less than twenty million, She clasped Ryan to her side before she spoke loudly, drawing the attention of people around, “My God Ryan! You never cease to amaze me! Even though you didn't end up with Faith, here you are, about to present a luxurious gift to her grandfather. You're such an honorable man, and I'll always choose and refer to you as my son in law" Ryan's brows creased, and he blushed, almost shifting from foot to foot; he didn't understand what Mrs Rita was driving at; he had only approached her to inform her of his exit, with a promise to send Sir Stanley’s gift later, although the old fool wasn't deserving of it. He nodded and smiled back weakly, knowing better than to talk, “I won
As the door flew open, Jason heaved a sigh of relief and Faith, who heard him sigh, turned to him with a raised brow. He slightly shook his head, rubbing at his chest before smiling at her; in return, Faith winced. Jason dabbed at the sweat on his forehead, mentally berating himself for his nerves, He was a confident man and yet he had been nervous when the delivery person hadn't shown up. Although he had mentally promised himself to prove himself to Faith and to shut her mother up, he couldn't understand the nerves. Jason quickly got to his feet to approach the delivery fellow who was fast approaching Sir Stanley's table, with everyone's eyes on him. Mrs Rita who was still beaming, darted her gaze between the approaching delivery man and Ryan who stood beside her, she was very much aware of the delivery company and knew that they only dealt with the creme de la creme of the society and that they never delivered any goods that wasn't less than twenty million, She clasped Ryan to he
The week-long awaited event had arrived, and Jason was in attendance, standing solo as he nursed a glass of wine that he hadn't taken any sip from, He could recognize a lot of people, though they didn't recognize him; only a few did, and they knew not to disclose his identity. Safe to say, the party was for the high and mighty of society. He had ensured that Raphael had sent the gift he had ordered, but it was yet to arrive due to some sort of delay from the delivery company. Jason had ordered a custom-made AceTate watch alongside a rare D’ador Scotch, he was certain Sir Stanley would enjoy it as Raphael had assured him that the man knew and moved his scotch, “Such useless filth! Can't even afford to own a decent suit, shows up to such a prestigious event in rags!" Grace Reynolds, Faith's mother sneered from a nearby table, she and Rita hadn't let Jason be seated with the family, choosing to alienate him to a table they termed fit for his kind, To top it off, the guy who had da
In a flash, Jason watched as Faith’s grandmother's sour expression turned into a sweet one before she and Faith's mother practically threw themselves at the man who had just made his entrance,“Ryan, my darling! I'm so glad to see you" Grace announced graciously, beaming from ear to ear. Ryan ignored her and faced Faith, and Sir Stanley, with furrowed brows he asked Sir Stanley,“What is this I hear about Faith's engagement? To whom may I ask?!” At his question, some of Faith's cousins chuckled, their eyes glinting with amusement. Jason watched as Ryan's eyes darted between Faith and Sir Stanley, while he took his time to study the great Ryan Carter, the spoilt heir of the Carter's group. He knew of him but had never come across him at any of the events he attended. While watching, his gaze found Rita's, and she sneered,“Unfortunately, you heard right my darling. Faith is to be married soon, as a sacrificial lamb, I must say" Once again, laughter filled the air, and Jason's heart cl
The silence that engulfed the room was deafening. Jason sat still in his seat, taking it all in, their hateful glances, and snarls. He was in a room filled with people who were disgusted at his sight, he could tell from their snide talks and snarls. Jason was yet to say anything after Stanley's declaration, war had let loose, with the women screaming down the house and the men venting, but through the raging storm, Jason had remained calm, He said nothing at all while he watched them, casting a glance to his intended wife, who coincidentally had been the woman from the previous nights, the one whom he had saved and ended up in bed with. Faith was her name, and she was his wife-to-be. Safe to say Raphael hadn't done her description justice; she was as beautiful as the sun, and he was surprised to know such beauty and had come in contact with her. ‘What a small world’, Jason mused, lifting his head to stare at Faith. Her face was stoic, but he could see her irritation behind her eyes