Brandon & Nathan"Honestly, I kept waiting in the living room," Brandon said to Nathan. He sat beside him."I told you the Stark are hiding something. My speculation on that." He demonstrates a circle in the air. "Are never wrong.""I thought you wanted to clear your doubts. You decided to deliver the invitation card yourself," Nathan said as he went through the newspaper in his hand."Yes I did go there, but it's like just heading to the amount without a success. I couldn't see him."Brandon flashed back to the way he waited for the butler in anticipation that he would see the head of the Stark. But his wait was in vain. His curiosity deemed in him, Pamela refused to tell them at least. He thought she was close enough to them to have a contract with her company. "You worry too much, like an old woman Brandon. Whatever they are doing—the Stark is just hiding because we would flood in, They're not by empire anymore, I even heard there is a family war for supremacy." He hissed. "Damn, t
Brandon took a seat listening to Trisha carefully, like he would to a radio that was ranging out. "I'm telling you, Brandon, you are the only one I trust when things get difficult. I know you don't have a reason to believe me or whatever. But this is about my sister, I can't watch her…" Brandon stood up and started down at Trisha. He took in a deep sigh and walked to the side of his room, he grabbed the kitchen locked open. "You must be hungry, coming all the way here, with that face." Brandon's skirmishes broke her non-stop wheeling. "Brandon." Trisha felt unheard. "There is no need to rush, Feel comfortable and I will grab the reason you're here because of Hudson." Trisha sank onto the sofa and grabbed the iced lemon from Brandon. "Yes, you get right." She gulped quickly and dropped the rain half into the glass on the table beside her. "That bastard has a lot of haters, I personally never took a liking to his pompous ass from the onset. But. . ." Trisha's eyes flared open wid
Joshua couldn't help but keep thinking about his ex-wife, Pamela, What is the sort of life she is living under the shelter of that bastard that has no clue of a woman's need, Hudson? "Why the fuck didn't you tell me that Pamela was no longer the head of the Foxx company?!" He yelled at Miss Laura. She cowered at his dominating voice. "I thought—since you've just returned you should settle down first. There is no need to rush." "And had I not come you wouldn't have told me about Mr. Hudson's plan to make the call and. How uncouth! And daunting!" Miss Laura was perplexed by the sudden aghast behaviour of Joshua. He was ferocious, his eyes glowed. "I'm so sorry I didn't know it would get to this." He hit his balled hands against the table causing it to creak. "You should have told me no matter what." His eyes roved into hers. The fear he saw meant he had overstepped his boundaries. "Well I mean you should not bother about what is not our priority right now. If you focus on your pe
The billboard on display had a familiar face on it."I'm I having a cataract? I can't believe it. My eyes must be deceiving me.""Of course, you're not, it's a display and it is written on it. 'A new monarch is born.'."I don't know why they are showing his face all over the city."Mr Mason just like everyone hadn't heard from Joshua since that day signed the divorce paper and left their mansion.This reminding him of the son-in-law he hated infuriates him the more. Although the visuals seem like nemesis catching up with him.There were some teenagers distributing it among the traffic.A hand tapped on his window."Don't open it, they are dispatching nonsense." He said flatly."Sir they are still tapping, let me just collect one from them. That way they will go away." Mr Mason nodded away and returned to perusing through the paper in his hand.The driver stuck in the holdup as well as other cars decide to glance through what Mr Mason called gibberish, asinine too."Joshua Stark is hold
"Becca come here, Our bigger brother is hosting a launching event today." Joshua so wished that his cousins come with him. Aside from the support he gets from Pricilla the rest were siding with Derek and was calling Joshua spam."I never knew Mr Stark had a son and when he was about to die he suddenly announced him.""Who knows? It maybe that he wanted to protect him. Joshua hadn't lived an appealing life in the past. He grew up in the street and he never got the live he deserved.""You like him don't you? I like him too but mother is very judgemental. She curses Mr Stark everyday for not telling the truth and have yet prepare Derek in vain.""You can't possibly think so. Derek is a prodigal brother. Inconsiderate, not that Mr Stark doesn't like him but because he was too narrow minded. I personally wouldn't have supported it if they made him the heir. Composure he lacks."Priscilla knew from the onset when they were kids that her mother was just pointing Derek, she made him soups on
"Pamela I heard. Is it true" Trisha asked over the phone.Pamela had refrained from going but just like everyone else she was curious too and the fact that her husband Mr Hudson wasn't in town. She wanted to exhibit the little freedom she has."I don't know either, just shocked when I heard it.""It's meant to say, after everything we have done for him, he should show some appreciation. It can't be him I'm pretty sure.""Either way, thanks for calling." Pamela ended the call as she walked around."There you are, I was almost suffocating. The stupid fact that I had to come early and stand here in loneliness churned down my throat." Mrs Bridget Mason trudged down her daughter's shoulder as they walked to the seat she reserved."I don't know maybe I shouldn't have come.''" Girl it came be him. Even though it's him… I mean I won't have anything to say.""Mother!""What! I'm an old lady and I have seen how you're made to wallow in the stench of your father and his friend. You ain't born to
There was a loud ear piercing clamouring sound. As it seems when a gladiator is in the cage fighting. The seated patriarch were murmuring still. "Wait, I can't believe it's Joshua." "Neither do I." Hand held to their mouth they almost gasped. Pamela still was in introspection. "I can't believe this." "He was actually rich while he played with the Masons." "Mrs Mason must be regretting, she was praising just now that Pamela was no longer with Jodhus but a far more better man." "Mr Hudson? Freak, Joshua is now a bloody Stark and do you know his net worth." "I'm worried, I now know why the Stark had removed us from the portfolio, he won't be compassion to us after all the mocking." One of the Benedict said, with a concerned look. "And some other too, so you think same with me. This isn't funny. I wished I never mocked him." There was regret, denial and anger among every of them. The securities blocked everyone from getting closer to Joshua. He calmly walked his hand clung ont
The fundraising event which Joshua used for his grand entrance lasted an hour and a half, and it was the longest hour and a half any of the patriarchs ever lived through."Mr Joe I hope you gave the tip to the mass as I instructed." His gaze darted to the group of reporters that were flooding towards him and rubbing through his hair. He walked through as the car pulled over.They watch him walk out of the place, the way his suit seems to flow around his powerful body. The lights from the camera flashed as they ran after him. The sturdy, colossal-bodied men in black blocked them.There were questions and shouts.Joshua arrived at the ‘carriage’ was a black stretch Lincoln limousine with a fully-stocked bar and seats that stretched along the sides of the limo’s interior rather than facing forward."Cassie, you never failed to impress me, I thought you didn't want to assist me." He said as he sat opposite her."The price was too much and I had bills to pay. Let's say I'm a woman in need.