The sky in Monaco was bright, there weren't any signs of storms in the sky.Mr Hanes and his wife Anita are sitting on the beach enjoying their vacation."Could this vacation get any better?" Mrs Anita asked as she laid on the beach bed by his husband's side."Nothing beats a good vocation in an undisclosed location, where no one would bother you with calls and excessive work load." Her voice was barely above whispers as she stared out the open beaches filled with billionaires probably on vacation just as they were.The beach was a canvas of serenity, the soft sands, a welcoming embrace beneath their feet.Crystal clear water danced in the sunlight, a mesmerizing spectacle of azure hues stretching as far as the eyes could see.Gentle waves kissed the shoreline, creating a soothing melody that harmonizer with the distant laughter of the vocationers.Palm trees swayed in graceful rhythm, casting dappled shadows that provided a respite from the sun's warm embrace.The sun carried a delic
Mr Hanes couldn't believe what happening to him as he paced around the room in frustration.He undonns his tuxedos and flung it to wall in anger."Why is all this happening to me…this is a company that I have built for over 11 years if not more." His voice was loud.As onlookers started peering their into the room, the bodyguard quickly closes the door behind Mr Hanes and his wife, Anita, muffling the shouts coming from the room.The tension inside the room was palpable as Mr Hanes continued pacing around.Standing up abruptly, he walked over to his tuxedos on the floor, opening it, he pulled out the paper that held the message that was faxed to him from his office via embassy.Gazing at the paper, it read, 'It read someone from your family angered Lord Wayne, thus the investor of investors is pulling out of the Hanes' cooperation.'He stood transfixed and stared at the paper in askance.His thoughts raced as though the world was suddenly plunged into an eerie silence, each tick of th
Dropping off from the car was Iris Douglas, she walked slowly towards the door of her house.She had forgotten her phone and gone to work at the Douglas Empire.Entering the house, she staggered to the light switch and flickers it on ImmediatelyThe light floods the entire room illuminating the whole room.Her gaze Immediately falls on their wedding picture that hung just the wall in front of her.She smiled gleefully, as the memories of her wedding to Donald Douglas flooded her mind like a kaleidoscope of vibrant colors swirling in a mesmerizing dance.Each memory was a hue, painting the canvas of her mind with joyous moments: the radiant smiles exchanged, the tender whispers of love, the euphoric dance they shared as newlyweds.It was as if every moment from that day was a brushstroke, creating a masterpiece of cherished happiness.The image in the photograph seemed to come alive, radiating the same warmth and love that enveloped her heart.Turning her gaze to her bed, she spotted h
The cold and detached voice of Mr Hanes broke through from the other end of the phone."Dad I'm at home…I'm so sorry for not taking your calls on time…I actually forgot my phone at home and went to work." Her voice laced with a mix of happiness and remorse."It's okay my love…it's okay…hope you are doing great at Douglas?" He asked his voice barely above whispers. "Yes dad I'm doing great at the Douglas." Her voice barely above whispers."I was really scared when I couldn't get across to you and mom after seeing your missed calls." Her voice was laced with a mixture of trepidation and concern."We are doing great…have you checked the news recently?" Mr Hanes voice was barely above whispers."No dad…why do you ask?" Her voice was laced with trepidation."Nevermind, my daughter…everything will be okay." His voice is a bit quaky.Iris immediately senses that something is wrong.'My dad never sounds this way and why would he ask me if I have checked the news?' Her thoughts raced as if th
Opening the mahogany wooden door, ris met by the impassive face of Donald Douglas.His countenance wasn't bright and encouraging as though he was a portrait drained of its vibrant colors, replaced instead by a somber shades of gray.His eyes usually filled with warmth laughter, now mirrored solemnity of a stormy sky, void of their usual sparkle.The line etched on his face told a silent story of worry and burden, a stark contrast to the usual jovial line formed by laughter and joy.Iris felt a pang in her chest, seeing that the person loved so much cloaked in an unusual shroud of solemnity.Gazing into her eyes, Donald Douglas noticed she had been crying.His eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment as he closed the door and asked, "Iris your eyes are red, have you been crying since you came back from work?" His voice laced with concern and care for his wife.The room was silent with Iris staring at him as though she was caught in a whirlwind of emotions, her thoughts swirling like dry leave
"Yes I had to file for the the divorce as my grandmother Lady Karen Douglas had advised." Donald Douglas voice was barely above whispers as he plopped into his seat, his gaze was askance at Iris Douglas who had her face etched in bewilderment."I really don't understand…how could you do this to me, after all we have been through…after everything I have done for you…you still decided to treat me like this." Her voice was laced with anger and disbelief.She threw herself to the ground, sobbing like a tempest, her anguish echoing through the room like crashing waves against a stormy shore.Each sob seemed to carry the weight of s thousand shattered dreams.The pain in her heart was a symphony of the heartbreak and betrayals that reverberates off the wall.As she curled into herself it was as if the very fabric of her world was unraveling, leaving her stranded in a tempest of emotions, lost amidst the wreckage of a once promising love."Sandra please don't take this the hard way…this is
Still at the hospital, the door opens widely to reveal a different doctor."Good day!" I'm here to run some tests, the doctor who was dressed to perfection from his head to toe spoke out loudly, causing Iris Douglas to shudder in trepidation."Sure! go ahead doctor," the cold voice of Lady Karen Douglas broke out.The doctor walks over to Iris with a tray of injections and drugs."Relax, it wouldn't hurt a bit." The doctor's voice was barely above whispers as he proceeded giving way for lady Karen Douglas and Donald to continue their silent talks.Gazing askance at Lady Karen Douglas, Donald Douglas said," Grandma, we can't send her away…I really love her, even though the Hanes cooperation has gone bankrupt, my love for her would never die, not today, not ever." Donald's voice was barely above whispers and laced with a mix of concern and fear.As he whispered, he was mindful of the words he used so as not to get the great matriarch, Lady Karen Douglas angry.Staring askance at him, La
As soon as the car of lady Karen Douglas. and Donald Douglas sped off from the parking lot.Sandra Douglas immediately closes her window, she had been staring at them from the window of her luxury office.Plopping into her plush leather seat, her thoughts raced as she stared at the widely open door.'After all Lady Karen Douglas and her grandson, Donald Douglas, did to me, why should I help them secure a job at my company, Elvis Global Empire…Just why should I do that?' As she stood up abruptly from her plush leather seat, her mind was filled with conflicting emotions. On one hand, there lingered the bitter residue of past grievances, a collage of betrayals and hurt that had etched itself into her memory. The thought of extending a helping hand to those who had caused her so much pain felt like a betrayal of her own principles.Yet, amidst the storm of resentment, a glimmer of something else emerged—a sense of responsibility, an echo of the values instilled in her by her parents Mr