The next day, Jake sat in the lawyer’s office. He deliberately skipped the funeral to show how little he thought of his father. To his surprise, no one else attended the funeral either. It was hard to feel sorry for his father, though it did make him wonder who would bother to come to his funeral. He pushed aside the funny sensation in the back of his mind as the lawyer entered the office.
“Jake Mitchell, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” Mr. Barnett said as he shook his hand.
“I wish I could say the same but I would rather be doing something else.”
“Your father wasn’t an easy man to deal with.”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Barnett. It’s hard to think of him without getting upset. I’m sure you are a decent man.”
“I try to be.” He smiled to show that he took no offense to Jake’s earlier bland greeting.
They sat across from each other.
“Your father had no other children besides you. At least, there were no children that we are aware of, and he didn’t marry any women after the divorce so there’s no heir but you. I think once you see the amount of money he was worth, you’ll be glad you made the trip.”
He handed Jake a piece of paper that revealed his father’s total assets. Jake’s eyes widened in surprise. He could easily triple his net worth with his father’s money.
“There is one stipulation before you can receive this money,” Mr. Barnett slowly stated.
Jake’s eyes narrowed. Leave it to that man to make me
miserable from the grave. “Alright,” Jake said. “I’m a businessman.
What are his terms?”
“You must marry a woman and stay married for six months. He always regretted leaving your mother and didn’t want his example to turn you off from marriage. He used to say that leaving her was when his life went downhill. It wasn’t until two weeks ago that he came to Christ and got saved. I guess it gave
him lots to consider as he laid in the hospital bed waiting to die.”
“Why six months? Why not one year? Or two?”
“He fell in love with your mother in six months.”
He rolled his eyes. “And left her eleven years later.”
“He thought the grass was greener on the other side. But after having a heart attack, he quickly learned it wasn’t. So this brings me to the qualifications that this woman you are to marry must possess. She must be a virgin, for sexual purity became a big thing for him. She must be a Christian who pursues honorable work, if she is out of her parents‟ home. Also, she has to be close with her family so she knows the importance of being with loved ones.”
“This woman is the total opposite of who he was,” he noted.
“Yes. I notice that too.”
“Tell me, did he give me her name? It seems that he has everything else planned out for me.”
“I know his method for giving you this money is unorthodox, but it is legally binding. He heard you were still single and didn’t want you to miss out on the joy of marriage to a wonderful woman.”
“Who can control me and make my life incredibly dull. I know what women are like. I have married friends who are stuck at home, helping with the kids and unable to do anything fun because if they were able to have fun, it would mean they would get their manhood back which is what every woman hopes to eliminate.”
“You have an unexpectedly morbid view of marriage.”
“Well, isn’t that why he left my mother?”
“It wasn’t her fault. She did everything she could to keep him happy. He just refused to see her value until he was ready to die.”
My mother was an honorable woman. She didn’t deserve what he did to her.
“Anyway, this is the will, so you can read everything for yourself,” Mr. Barnett said as he handed Jake the document. “If you decide to follow through with your father’s wishes, I will need to be at the wedding to verify your marriage and I must stay with you for one week, unannounced, to make sure you two are living in the same house. Then at the six month mark, I will stop by to give you the money. Actually, I can give you half of it at the wedding. The other half will be due at six months. What do you say?”
Jake carefully read every word of the will, his jaw clenching more and more as he read each paragraph. Only his father could control his life after death. He almost rejected the money when a thought occurred to him. Half of this money will not only pay off the Lewis debt, but it will be enough to cover their farming expenses for the next year and it will provide Sue with a comfortable living for the rest of her life. Then after six months, she can go her way and I can go mine and I will live very well off the remaining half of the money. What if God was answering his prayer this way? Sure, it wasn’t the way he expected his prayer to be answered, but sometimes God used unconventional means to solve a problem. After all, Jonah lived to tell of his experience after he was swallowed by a whale.
Jake looked at Mr. Barnett. “I’ll do it.”
***
Jake wasn’t able to return home until Friday afternoon, which made him rush through a quick dinner before he bathed and dressed. He would be going to the dance but the business he usually tended to at these dances would focus on one person. Sue would most likely be there, ready to say yes to a marriage with any available bachelor who offered it. As much as he hated the idea of being married, he knew any woman who settled for an old man just to bail her father out of debt would be more miserable than he would be for the next six months. It would be better for her too, if she only had to confine herself to marriage for six months to him instead of a lifetime to an old man who only valued her for her body.
I’ll give Miss Lewis credit for being selfless. Had it been him, he would let his father go bankrupt.
He arrived at the dance at his usual time and tipped Henry. “I’ll be waiting for you when you come out,” Henry promised.
“Thank you,” he said. He liked the fact that Henry always waited for him whenever he went anywhere. He didn’t have to worry about finding another driver. “I appreciate you taking me on such short notice. I wasn’t originally planning to come tonight, but I discovered a business opportunity too good to pass up and if I don’t act on it tonight, I’ll probably lose the account.”
“My wife and children are so grateful to you that they said to take you anywhere you want to go whenever you want to go,” he confided. “You’re steady employment for me.”
He smiled. “If things go well, then I’ll most likely bring a guest to take to her home.”
“I thought you said you had a business venture here tonight.”
“Part business, part pleasure. I’ll explain later if she agrees to it.”
He nodded.
Jake entered the building, adjusting his dark blue tie with thin white diagonal stripes on it. It matched his dark blue suit. He wasn’t superstitious by nature but more often than not, when he wore this particular suit in the past, he succeeded in all of his business transactions.
“Good evening, Mr. Mitchell,” Thomas Evans greeted.
“May I take your coat and hat, sir?”
“Yes, you may, Mr. Evans,” he replied. He slipped off his black coat and hat and handed it to the doorman. “Have you seen Miss Lewis?”
“The new blond who is wearing the same blue dress she wore last week?”
He grimaced. He wondered why she would do something as tacky as wear the same dress to two dances in a row but reminded himself that she probably used all the money she had to buy that dress and didn’t have any others. “That’s the woman.”
He tried not to let his distaste show. Thank goodness Mr. Evans warned him before he saw her and reacted poorly at the sight of her. It wouldn’t be a good way to start his proposal.
“She is on the dance floor,” he said.
“Thank you.” He slipped him a tip for hanging his coat and hat.
“Anytime. I’ll keep a close eye on your things.”
He nodded and walked further into the building. He knew that Mr. Evans took better care of coats and hats than the other doorman did, so he made it a point to enter the building when Mr. Evans was at the door.
As he walked into the ballroom, he saw Jennifer Gordon laughing and whispering to one her friends who was just as gossipy and giggly as she was. He sighed when he realized the two girls were making fun of Sue who was dancing with the seventy year old man who had his eyes glued to her last time. He didn’t know what was worse. Watching old man York staring at her bosom or the fact that Jennifer and a few others in the room believed Sue was making a public spectacle of herself. Two things are for sure: one, I’m not going to let York ogle her for the rest of the night and two, I’m buying her a new wardrobe as soon as she agrees to my plan. Just as he was about to walk onto the dance floor, Chad Walker stopped him. Chad Walker was one of the wealthiest clients at the bank, so he had to talk to him. At least York wouldn’t grope her in public. “Mr. Walker, how are you this fine December evening? Are you looking forward to Christmas?” he warmly greeted. “With Christmas being
Suse’s head was spinning by the time she got home that evening. She didn’t know whether to trust Jake Mitchell or not. He asked for her coat and slipped it over her shoulders by the end of the dance and escorted her to his personal taxi driver, Henry Reynolds, who congratulated them on their engagement and took her home. Jake walked with her to the front door of the apartment and wished her a good night and said he would see her at the bank on Monday. It almost seemed too good to be true, except she wasn’t marrying for love. She had always hoped to marry for love, but a spinster whose father was up to his eyeballs in debt could hardly expect her prince to waltz through the door and take her off to his enchanted castle where they would live happily ever after. She read enough books to understand the difference between fairytales and reality. She could be content with marrying Jake to fulfill a business agreement. The next day, Belinda sent her a telegram asking her to come by for
On Monday, Sue arrived at the bank around ten. As soon as George saw her, he stomped up to her and ordered her to leave. “I don’t appreciate you coming by here after all those vicious rumors you spread about me,” he hissed at her. She placed her hands on her hips and smiled in satisfaction. “You mean people actually care about what I think? How flattering.” He scowled at her. “You’re a thorn in my side and I’ll do everything I can to bring you down.” She laughed. “I’m just a simple librarian. Good luck on finding a deep dark secret looming in my closet.” “Get out of my bank.” “What are you doing with my fiancé?” Jake barked at him as he walked up to her. He put his arm around her shoulders. “Is he being mean to you?” She found Jake’s protective stance unexpectedly pleasing. “You can’t be serious.” George rolled his eyes. “Since when did you want to be with her?” “Ever since she showed up at the dance on Friday night. You would be
Jake spent the rest of the week fuming despite his best efforts to put Sue Lewis far from his mind. He wasn’t married to her yet, and he was already dreading having her around his house. He hadn’t even been aware of her a month ago, and suddenly, she was a big part of his world. Six months. All I have to do is survive the next six months and I’ll be free again. Justin did his best to console him. “I don’t think she’s that bad of a woman. My wife speaks highly of her. She may not be rich but she has found a way into the hearts of many prominent women in town. They can’t wait to invite her to their luncheons.” He grimaced. “Before I know it, she’ll insist on dinner parties at my house. The next six months of my life are going to be a living nightmare.” “I don’t know. She’s got a lot of passion. It could help warm up those cold winter nights. You might enjoy yourself so much you won’t want to end the marriage.” “No way, Justin. I’m not going to lay a hand on her exce
The moment of the wedding finally arrived and Jake stood by the preacher in front of the altar. He knew that this day was the bride’s day and everyone would be interested in her which was why he spent so much time preparing Sue for this day. The wedding colors were light blue and white. He picked light blue since it went with his tie. He had ordered blue ribbons and bows throughout the church, and the bridal bouquet featured white roses with a blue ribbon tying the flowers together. He supposed that women would prefer pink but he couldn’t stomach that color at his wedding, so he didn’t bother to ask her opinion. He didn’t want her opinion on any of the wedding plans for that specific reason. He was associated with this wedding, even though he wasn’t the main attraction. People would want to remember this day and he didn’t want pink to be associated with that memory. He considered the irony that she didn’t complain about the colors. She was bothered by the lace on her dress.
“I think I’ve just been insulted,” Jennifer pouted, looking at Jake. “Are you going to let her talk to me like that?” “Yes, dear husband. Are you going to dictate how I talk to other people?” Sue pointedly wondered, staring at him in interest. “I agree with my wife. You were way out of line,” Jake quickly responded. Jennifer gasped. “I can’t believe you said that. I will tell Mr. Leroy that he has a rude employee.” He shrugged. “I don’t care what you do as long as you apologize to my wife.” “I’d rather eat snake.” “Wouldn’t that be cannibalism?” Sue reflected. She ran off, ready to cry on her father’s shoulder. Sue sighed. “I probably just lost you a customer.” He chuckled. “Are you kidding? That was worth it. Jennifer’s father isn’t that prominent in this society, and even if he was, I wouldn’t let his daughter get away with her comments.” “Really?” He noted that she seemed touched by his confession. He grinned
Afret Sue cleaned up from the wedding mishap, she arrived at her new residence and marveled that Jake had such immaculate but beautiful taste. No wonder he got away from me and my family as soon as that mouse ran across the table. He doesn’t like to get dirty. He had wanted to stick around and go home with her so he could give her a personal tour of the place, but he was called to business at the last minute to discuss plans to buy the building that would house the future bank. So Henry took her and her things from the apartment to the house. She only had two worn suitcases that summed up her entire life. Her apartment had been furnished. It felt strange to know she was making such a drastic change in her economic status. She climbed out of the buggy, acutely aware that her old clothes were sorely out of place there. Henry carried her suitcases to the front door for her. “Am I supposed to pay you?” She searched for any money she might find in her purse
He walked over to his desk and sat in the chair behind it. “I know husbands who are controlled by their wives. It’s not pretty.” He took out some paper he had neatly folded into his breast pocket and set them on the desk. “It’s official. I own a building which will become Mitchell Bank in a matter of weeks.” “That’s wonderful!” He smiled. “I already asked Justin Monroe to be the vice president. He and I will turn in our resignation letters to Conrad Leroy right after New Year’s Day.” “You would be surprised how many people in this town are afraid of what will happen when Conrad retires. George doesn’t have a very good reputation with the women I’ve talked to. He keeps a mistress in another town, and women don’t like the thought of their own husbands being unfaithful.” “Is that why you said you could hurt his reputation in this town?” “Women are as upset about infidelity as they are about children being forced out of their homes because of foreclosure.” “