The two sons sat opposite each while their father sat adjacent them. Other officials were gathered to wanting to hear the proposal for both sons.
Each and everyone had a file in their hand but only Louis's intended proposal was captivating. He found the file he was looking for and had used the proposal in it to impress the officials including his strict father.
Mr Dave had his eyes on Louis, it was obvious he was pleased with this young man who was yet to propose his business plans.
Damian tried his best to attract his father's attention but it was effortless as everything he was talking about wasn't registering in the president's head.
"Your turn...Louis" the president beckoned staring at him to begin his business proposal. Louis cleared his throat, smirked at Damian who maintained a calm look, and then glanced at the official who were 10 in numbers.
His lips were ready mutter the words required for the buisness plan but all of a sudden, he felt dizzy and his head spinning.
Everyone didn't notice this sudden attitude of his as their eyes were focused on the paper in their hands including his excited father who couldn't wait for his son to speak up.
Damian darken his gaze at Louis as he reminded the young man to speak because he was wasting time.
Louis glared at him as his breath was shaky, he was fighting hard to keep his eyes awake while his ears were becoming defeat.
"You don't need to remind me!" Louis protested acting as if all was fine. He step up on his feet ready to deliver his speech and suddenly collapsed from the seat he sat on.
There was a loud gasp in the conference room but only Damian was unmoved as he hurried out to get the ambulance for his brother Louis.
AT THE HOSPITAL
The holter machine beep slowly as an oxygen mask was placed on him. His family members were around and him and the first person he met when he opened his eyes was his father, the president.
He close those feeble eyes again and moved his index fingers gently. A frown was written on his face as he wasn't expecting his father to be there.
Louis was paled with chapped lips and sullen eyes. One could sense that he was a living corpse and would drop dead any moment.
His step brother was also there and he had gone to inform the doctor that his brother was awake.
The tears that left his stepmother's eyes were fake which he was well aware of. It pissed him off that she was over there pretending to sympathize with him.
"Send her away father, we need to talk" he proclaimed and his stepmother dried up where she stood.
Her eyes rolled at her husband who flicked his fingers for her to leave. Seriously, she was getting fed and to worsen it, she couldn't say a word on her husband's command.
"Louis..." she tried to tame his words however, her husband was in support of his decision.
"Go!" The president barked and she shuddered and left. What was the need of staying when it was obvious that Louis believed her presence brought about bad luck.
She gnashed her teeth and marched out of the ward. This was getting out of hand. Even though one might not have bad intensions towards Louis, his attitude could change a good person's mind into an evil harbor.
His step mother who goes by the name Anna paced towards the exit door and saw her son rushing towards the VIP ward where Louis was kept.
She motioned to the doctor to go alone while she says to him;
"He doesn't need us there, except if you want to get scolded by him"
Damian raked his left brow and grunt inside. This was so perplexing to him. Why does he have to chase them out when they were all family?
"Mother, when will this plans of yours come into fruition? I want him wipe out from existence!" He raged almost yelling but she had to calm him down.
"The doctor haven't mentioned what's wrong with him but I could tell his health is at risk" Mrs Anna reason and then Damian mumbled to himself.
"He's a drug addict, and I guess he wouldn't hold up long, he would definitely fall back on drugs..."
"Are you trying to tempt him mother?"
"That's the only way the president would turn his back against Louis, after all, the old man is discipline and hates such misconducts by his son" she suggested and Damian scoffed.
Whatsoever was his mother's decision, he was fine by it because he believes she was going at handling situations like this.
"Father's declaration about the rightful heir would be declared, I fear he would pick Louis..."
"Shh, don't say those words aloud, the walls could hear us" she concluded and they both swallowed hard while pretending to gaze around the hospital just to fish out anyone who was spying on them.
Meanwhile, Louis had requested of his father to shift the intended date of the forth coming event closer.
His reasons was based on the fact that he needed to start up his initiatives about the company.
Somehow, he managed to have convinced his father and he agreed to that. One would think that Louis hypnotizes his father because every word that comes out from this son of his, he adheres to it.
Louis had gestured on the doctor not to say the illness he had just for complications not to rise. If his father learns of his health challenge, then he was going to change his mind.
"When do you think is conducive to announce you as my heir?" His father inquired with a serious face and Louis got his answers.
His father was going to proclaim him as the heir. He had been worried; thinking that his father would place someone else rather than him, hence, his assumptions made him had nightmares of having his father killed because he didn't hand over the rights of rgs company to him.
It had been a week since Louis got discharged from the hospital, most of his foes had wished him dead on the hospital bed but it seems their cries weren't granted as so had to watch him with perching eyes.The day Louis had been waiting for had finally arrived, it was like a dream coming and his return home wasn't to celebrate his father but to take the crown.Louis had left the country for some buisness proposals and was returning home for celebrate his father's 75th birthday.The evil mask his face wore could tell that his reign might be vicious and devious. If only his father was aware of that, perhaps, he would have reconsidered when it comes to property transfers.This day was glorious because it was going to be a day that the president declares who would take over his company.However, the guest were unaware of it as they had come to celebrate with the president of visita whose birthday was this day.Neither were his family aware that he would proclaim who would succeed him. How
FEW HOURS AGO.He had himself ready from the suite where he lodges. Every where he goes, there were always servants having him prepared.The smiles wouldn't wear off his eyes easily as he behold the greatest day of his life. It was definitely going to be the end of his step family as he intends to uproot them once he was declared the heir.Then he would have access to the file which he had his eyes on, the file which could tear the company down.This young man had spoken to his father and had promised to be on time for his birthday celebration.He always carried his diary along with him and the diary was more like a letter to his deceased mother who passed away when he was 8 years old.This day, he wrote to her that his name going to be heard over the news and he was still unsure if it would be for good or evil.The last statement he wrote under was;"They are after me and I'm not safe, every answer needed is in this diary"It felt like she read every word he wrote to her and missed h
The rowdy place was becoming quiet as guests began to depart bit by bit. It was really late now and those who couldn't wait for the man who would grace the occasion left.They said their farewells to the celebrant and gave their reasons why they could no longer stay and he understood.Soon, the place was becoming empty and only the family of three were left behind. It was as though the caller was aware that the household had no guest before calling Mr Dave.For Mrs Anna, she had her eyes on Damian and in turn, Damian had his eyes on his mother. These two were trying to read each other's thought while waiting for what the father of the house was going to proclaim to their hearing.He was glued to where he stood shivering, and suddenly feeling his heartache. The phone in his hand glide off. Unable to speak or move, he slumbered before their eyes.Both mother and son widened their eyes at each other and hurried to aid this unconscious man. They both had fears in their eyes hoping he does
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Her doorbell rang and she hurried up to get the door. This girl had ordered for pizza. She slide the door opened and found a young man on her.He had an alluring look that could entice anyone. However, he wasn't smiling or pleased. Perhaps, he just never smiles yet still had his handsome features."Your signature" he requested while letting out a yawn and then strained his shoulders. He had just done two detlipveries and all his energy had been drain.This girl kept admiring him and didn't realizing she was blushing at his presence."Signature!" He yelled exhausted. If only she knew he was cussing at her right that moment. This girl jerked back to reality, stuned at the way he yelled, and collected the paper from him but he took it back and said;"Let's do that inside, it's scorching outside and my skin can't take the heat" he protest and this girl bemused, however, she let him inside the house and offered him a seat.He scanned the environment she was staying and commented on it. Thi
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His scooter came to a halt at a building where people could be seen trooping in and out with different parcels in their hands. They had similar uniform as his except that he looked like a clown.This was where he worked, as a delivery man, and he was going to be resigning because it stressed him when it hasn't been up to a month since he began the job.Working with this man was hell as it was like though he was the one who owns the company. He pulled out his helmet, inhaled and then trod inside the building.Everyone he passed by glanced at him with indifference. The woman he lived with had beckoned on him to create a healthy relationship, with all his colleagues just for him to be loved by all. However, that was the opposite as he was hostile to them.His feet led him to the manager's office along with his deliveries for the day. It was like though the old man knew what this young man was over there for."Louis..." He called as the young place a grumpy face at him and then shrugged h
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