Luke met Josh on his way out and scoffed,"I see the good grandson has been told the truth. It's a pity that he is not who he was told he is. Life is such a player." Josh grinned at Luke, "it's only losers that whine unnecessarily. Whether I am a Bleak or not, it changes nothing. It does not change the fact I have achieved a lot on my own. It does not change the fact that I married the best woman in the world, it still does not change the fact that I have a loving grandfather who will choose me ten times over you. Get a life, Luke, you don't go about fighting for what you did not have a clue how the story started. Oh! you want to claim the Bleak's will? Who cares anyway? Do you think grandfather is too dumb to let you ruin his years of hard work all in the name that you are a low grandson of his? I bet you, he would entrust all his properties into the hands of a stranger than to entrust it in your hands." It was not a lie and Luke knew this but still, he thought Senior Bleak doe
Josh, after realizing the possibility that Alex's grandfather would have anything to do with how she got the box in Miami, still put across a call to the management of DEVON Five stars hotel. He was granted access to the control room and he made his request. He could not link the missing box and Alex's kidnap to the guy who brought the box but he could swear with his life that Alex's grandfather has a hand behind the box being delivered to Alex in Miami. "Come to think of it, he could have seen the people are after the box and would want Alex to get a hold of and that's why he did what he did but then the box disappearing has to do with another person, probably an enemy of the Devon's who would not want Alex to find that her grandfather is Devon." He wondered, he knew there was a possibility. He sighed and checked his phone, the control guy had promised to mail him his request within five minutes. It was six minutes and he has not received any email. Josh thought that if th
Josh drove into Devon's Mansion. He sighed and got down from his car. He never had it in mind that he would be coming there for something aside from business. He was there and that was it, he better get it over with. It's only Devon himself who would answer all his questions and that's why he was there Josh was ushered into the big house. It was almost the same interior design as theirs. Of Course, it is, his grandfather and Devon have a lot in common and share the same ideas. He was told to sit down and wait for the man of the house. He was offered refreshments that he has not touched. Josh knew he was not there for merriments. For what seemed like ages, Mr. Devon arrived, smiling. He has always been cheerful and Josh happened to be one of his favorites among the Bleak's grandsons. Josh stood up to welcome him, "good day to you sir, sorry to barge in on you like this."The old man who was almost the age of his grandfather smiled at him. "You are welcome, Josh. There
While Josh drove back home, his mind was occupied with so many things. He had not really sat down and thought properly about the issue of Sons and ba****d as his younger brother had put it. He didn't get it, why would Luke think it's his right to be the heir of the Bleak when it's clear he was adopted as their father was adopted also. "Is there something else that we all need to know, has he found who his parents are?" Josh wondered, when he could not give answers to his many asked questions. His mind wandered off to The Devon's. Josh was finding it hard to believe that Devon has nothing to do with the box. His answers say he doesn't but his actions say he does. With the kind of connection Devon has, it will be very absorbing to think he knew nothing about the box. Josh can't be fooled and if there was a way he would show that Devon was the one behind how they got the box in Miami, he would show it. He sighed and continued driving. "I will let grandfather know a
Josh had nothing to say. Why would the son of a very good friend of his grandfather bend on destroying the Bleak?"Grandfather, did something happen between you and William Worth?" "Of Course not, I did a friend some good and his son is paying me with evil. I am not regretting helping his father and I would never. If ZICO thinks I offended his late father, he should confront me, not secretly carrying out revenge. I think I will pay him a visit," Senior Bleak said and stood up."See you later, son, I believe your father is on his way back. Let me know when he arrives." "I will, Grandfather." ************* It was just Alex alone sitting and staring at a space when Josh arrived in their room. Ander had left earlier moody. Alex had done everything possible to make him understand that they would see the box but he would not stop being sad. "Hello, my love."Josh said, pulling her to himself. Alex snuggled closer and closed her eyes. "You bring peace to my w
Senior Bleak sat down regardless of how dusty the couch was and smiled at ZICO who returned the smile and sat down as well. "You know when I found out that you are William Worth's son? Every anger I had against you melted away. Being angry for long would not bring my dear Jessica back to life. I let go because of her and also because of my very good friend, your father. And now it turned out that I did my friend another favor by training his grandson. How we do things unknowingly? Your son, my grandson has the same love, the same upbringing, and the same privilege as his brother. We never denied him anything. I personally brought those two up. WHY, because I love them both and I am not letting them go because they are all I have got. If you think you can come from nowhere and corrupt his mind against his family then I asked you, what will you gain? Do you really go seeking revenge when you have no clue of what transpired between your father and me in the past? Have you
Jarden had had a quiet evening with his grandfather and was ready to go when his phone rang. It was Ander calling. He excused his grandfather and went out of the study to pick up the call. "Hey man, what's up?" He said the moment he picked up the call."I am good, I was thinking, you invited me for breakfast this morning. If you don't mind, can you turn it into dinner?" Jadern grinned, "sure, man. I will be right away to pick you up." He said excitedly and hung up the call. He walked back to his grandfather's study. "Your grandson just called, grandfather. He wants to hang out with me. So see you tomorrow and tell Dad and Mom that vacation is over. It's time for them to come home because I miss them terribly" Mr. Devon shook his head, "call them yourself and tell them and have fun with your cousin." "Alright then, we will. See you tomorrow, bye," Jarden said and left his grandfather.Mr. Devon smiled, "this world is indeed small. I wonder how Ander is going to react w
Senior Bleak stared at his son. He had in mind that he was going to tell JB to go and come back later but seeing him bearing his dinner touched his heart. For the past twenty years, JB had not been this attentive to him. "What happened to him, has he realized that we are family after all?" Senior Bleak thought."I don't mind, thanks so much. I am quite surprised that you brought me dinner. How thoughtful of you," he said and JB smiled. "It's nothing, dad. Are you eating it now or later?""Just drop it on the table, I will have it later. I am quite full. I am just going to take a taste for your efforts not to be in vain.""Thanks, dad. I will go and return, I still want to talk to you." JB said and dropped the tray, he was about to leave when Senior Bleak called him back. "What about your son, Luke, JB?""He is not here, he left." "First time he is being out late," Senior Bleak shook his head, "Luke should not try me."JB turned and faced his father. "I think we should