Earlier, Brandon was busy reading some files when his phone beeped, it was a message from Beatrice.
"You didn't call the doctor. I will just go the hospital, the condition is getting worse" Reading the text, Brandon touched his forehead.
"I totally forgot. Don't worry, I will call the doctor now. Just stay at home and rest" He texted back to her.
Few minutes later, he thought of something. Since he was less busy at work, why don't he go home and spend time with her, especially now that she isn't feeling well.
He left the office and headed home. Getting home, he saw that Beatrice wasn't in her room.
"But I told her to wait for the doctor, where is she? He muttered as he brought out his phone from the pocket. He was about to dial Beatrice's number when he heard a knock.
He opened the door, and saw the assistant chef holding a tray with a glass of juice on it.
"Sir, you are back
He checked Beatrice's phone and saw that it was a message from Zack."How did Brandon know you came to my house? What is happening, baby. Please call me when everything is alright" It was the message that Zack sent.Brandon stared at Beatrice in disgust. He checked the previous messages and saw that Beatrice had been planning to elope with Zack, using his money.Everything was now making sense to him, so Beatrice was only pretending to love him because she needed his money to elope with Zack.He threw the phone back to her. He didn't say any word, he just shut his eyes and let more tears flow freely.Seeing Brandon in that condition, brought more pain to Beatrice.Slowly, she touched his cheeks. "Believe me Brandon, I am not capable of cheating on you" She said, hoping it would change the situation, but it made it worse.Brandon removed her hand from his face, as if she was some kinda plague that wa
Michelle slowly opened the door to her house, she was damn tired; Work got her stressedWalking in, she saw someone in her living room, it startled her.Beatrice turned when she heard the footsteps of someone - it was Michelle."Oh, it's you. You startled me" Michelle heaved a sigh of relief. Her right hand was on her chest.The Beatrice she knew, would laugh at how scared she was, but this one didn't say anything."Are you okay?" Judging from how Beatrice was looking, Michelle figured out that something was wrong."Why is life so cruel to me" Beatrice sniffled. Michelle immediately ran to meet her."Did something happen? Why are you here at this time of the day? Won't Brandon get angry?.... Tell me, is something wrong" Concern and curiousity was written on her face.Beatrice fell on her kneels, and started crying.******Michelle handed a cup of coffee to Beatrice
Gretchen watched as her boss's hands fisted, she knew what was happening - the boss was angry at her.She was no longer working at the company, she returned back to Italy to meet her boss."I gave you a simple job, and you couldn't do it. I didn't train you to be weak.""I am sorry ma'am" Gretchen bowed her head down."Beatrice is so heartbroken right now, this what was I was trying to avoid. I don't want her hurt in anyway, and that was the reason I told you to look for a better way to separate them" Mirabel lamented."But why do you care so much about Beatrice" Michelle was amused at how Mirabel cared for Beatrice."Because....Nevermind. Agent Gretchen, you have a candidate to escort, go now" Mirabel quickly changed the topic.********Mia somehow got information that Beatrice was in Michelle's house, so she headed there.Getting there, she saw both of them standing outside, hugging each other
They couldn't get their gazes off each other's face. Brandon's business partner was confused at what Brandon was staring at, since he was facing Brandon he couldn't see what was behind, so he turned and saw a....... Beautiful lady.His lips pursed as he saw her. No offense the lady was beautiful, that he also joined them in the staring competition.Beatrice was uncomfortable at the way both of them were staring at her, she cleared her throat and said, "Can I have your orders?"."What a beauty" Unknown to him, the Beautiful lady is Brandon's ex wife.Brandon took his gaze away from her. He didn't expect to see her in London working as a waitress. Such a Shame ; she had everything when she was with him, now she had to work so hard."I have been advised not to take alcohol lately, so strawberry juice would do" The other one replied, while Brandon didn't say a thing."Strawberry juice" She repeated after him a
Clark drove back to the restaurant, that was the only way to inquire about Beatrice's house and family.He came down from the car and walked inside the bar, with his bodyguards behind him."Excuse me" He stopped a waiter that was walking pass him."How can I help you, sir?"."The thing is that, there's a lady that works here. I am looking for her house, do you know where she stays?" Clark asked.The waiter was quiet for sometime, he stared at the man and laughed. "You didn't say her name, how am I gonna know the lady you are talking about?.""Oh" That was when he realized his mistake. "I really don't know her name. She's pretty, and... She came to serve the VIP section earlier, do you know her?"."I don't understand what you are talking about. If you are looking for someone, then ask the manager. He has the list of all the workers and also their faces" The waiter said, pointing at
It was him.... Micheal!Gretchen handed the phone over to her boss, and excused herself out of the room - even if she didn't, she was still going to be asked to leave."Hello" Mirabel faked a sweet tone."Sarah is back now. I want you here, first thing tomorrow." His voice commanded through the phone."Even after I told you I was gonna look for ways to separate them, you still went ahead and did what you wanted. You should have waited a little bit longer" Mirabel queried, letting go of her sweet tone."You should be thankful I didn't kill her. Brandon is my main target, I don't want anyone close to him. He should be single, that way my plan can push through.... When I was still young, I trained you Mirabel. A master will always know more" He replied."Leave her alone, please. That's all am asking for" Mirabel pleaded."Now that she's no longer with Brandon, I don't have anything to do with her. She was my
YEARS LATER **************** It has been five years since Beatrice delivered her baby. It was a baby girl, and Beatrice named her "Trisha". Trisha had those amazing features. Light blue eyes, heart shaped lips, button nose, and curved brows. At a young age, Trisha had won her teacher's heart and also most of her classmate's. Her personality was so great. She was kind, caring, smart and intelligent. Her aura was just so great; the way she walks with pride, the way she smile, the way she speaks fluently and the way she dresses . Beatrice made sure Trisha never lacked anything. As a matter of fact, Trisha was attending one of the biggest school in London, all thanks to Clark. Since the day he helped Beatrice to the hospital, he started visiting her, he won Beatrice's trust. Beatrice opened up about why Brandon divorced her, she told him the truth, because Clark was now like the elder brother she never had. He was always there for her. With his connections,
Trisha walked in the class, and the first thing she heard was the annoying voice of Olivia.Olivia was always jealous of the fact that Trisha was more intelligent than her. Kids and their jealousy!"The sassy queen is here" Olivia rolled her eyes. She was also five years old. "Saw your mum yesterday, she came to pick you up. Has she finally started treating you like her biological daughter, everyone thought you were adopted" She mocked, and most of the children in the class started laughing.Trisha was used to everything, she was used to their humiliation. But still, the love for her mum remains the same, she wouldn't hate her mum because of what they were saying.Trisha ignored Olivia, she walked to her seat and sat down, bringing out some books from her back."We all know you don't have a dad, making your mum a single mother. My mum always say that those single mothers are always engaged with differ
Mia, Cade and Trisha were watching a movie in the sitting room, when all of a sudden Trisha stood up."I will be back aunt, I need to go see mum. I want to talk to her" Trisha informed."Okay, pretty" Mia said and Trisha walked away. She moved her gaze from the TV to stare at Cade."Hmm, are you okay?" She asked when she noticed his mood."I don't know" Cade muttered and ruffled his hair.Mia bit her lips, she stood from where she was sitting and went to sit on the couch Cade was sitting.She took his hands on hers and then stared at him."Talk to me" She urged."Even if it would hurt you?" He asked and Mia didn't know when she let go of his hands."What? How is it going to hurt me?" She asked curiously."I am thinking about her" He replied."Who? Your girlfriend?"."She ended it all, she broke up with me... I feel I am destined to be heartbroken always" He didn't let the te
Michael wasn't planning to shoot her, he just wanted to make her scared.Even if he wanted to get rid of her, he won't do it in the hotel where it would raise suspicions.The door opened in a loud bang and federal agents rushed in. They were more than ten.Micheal quickly brought the gun he was pointing at her head. He was literally surprised to see those agents. Why did they come?.He was still questioning himself when he saw Sarah and Clark admist the agents."I am sorry, dad" Sarah muttered to him with tears in her eyes.The agents all pointed their gun at him and surrounded him.It was now making sense to Micheal."We have been ordered to bring you to Italy,,, you have to come with us" One of them said.Micheal became dumbfounded. There was no way out.He kept the gun on the floor and lifted his hands up. He cast a glare at Mirabel, then at Sarah.&n
Beatrice angrily walked into the house. She had gone to Mr Emerson's house and the agents scanned her before allowing her in.Some of them couldn't help but wonder what was going on with her,,,because the way she walking was as if she was going for a war.She walked into the sitting room and there she met him reading a book."Whatever business you have with your brother, settle it and free us from his threats!" She said, with so much anger in her voice.Mr Emerson dropped the book on the table, and gave her his attention.The security guards had already informed him about her arrival.His brother?For a moment he was taken aback,,,how did she find out?"Calm down, Beatrice" He said calmly."So everything that happened is because of you, you are responsible for all our misfortunes" She yelled."How did you come to know about it?" He asked."That doesn't matter, all t
Beatrice came out of the bathroom and didn't see Brandon in the room.She had changed into one of Brandon's bathrobe and a towel was tied around her hair. She sat on the bed and started thinking."I don't know if I am making the right choice right now, like seriously did I do the right thing forgiving him?Well, it wasn't his fault tho, it absolutely wasn't. I am afraid the person who framed me might do something bad now that we are back together, and also I am curious to know what Brandon's dad is hiding. I should probably call him"She searched around and didn't see her phone, that was when it dawned on her that she had forgotten it in Brandon's car."And where on earth is Brandon" She muttered and stood up.She walked to the door and held the handle, she was about opening it when it opened and Brandon walked in."Speak of the devil, here you are".Brandon smiled, he walked in
A goodbye kiss" She repeated."I don't understand...Are you leaving or something, did I offend you, are you angry because I pretended to..." Brandon was so anxious."No, Brandon. It's just that I can't stay here, I can't be with you,,,at least not now" She told him, the last part was muttered to herself, she could only hear it."But why? I already apologised, I know i was a dickhead but I have changed, I will do my best to make you and Trisha happy, just don't leave" He begged."Your dad, he...Actually he told me not to tell you this, but I think you should know. I overheard him talking to someone on the phone, he said..." She paused, she didn't think it was right to say it because she had made a promise not to tell anyone."He said what?" Brandon asked curiously."Nothing, afterall a promise is a promise. But you should be careful out there, and please take care of yourself. I don't want my daughter to become fatherless"."That
Pearl got to the hotel, she walked into the room and there she saw him waiting for her, he was standing near the window, staring at space."Bonjour" She greeted and bowed.Michael turned, he stared at her and smile."How loyal you are to come immediately I called, I am impressed" He said to her."My pleasure" Pearl replied."You must be wondering why I suddenly called, right?"."Is it obvious" Pearl chuckled."Very. Now listen, I want you to do something for me... Whenever you are going anywhere with Mr Emerson, please always text me the address of where you are going to, especially if it deals with business meetings" He explained."May I ask the reason?"."I am afraid not"."Then I can't and won't. It's my job to protect him, not to share his location to people"."Are you going against my order?" Micheal frowned."Of course not, it's just that I can't. At least tell me a good reason, or go mee
People didn't expect to see the CEO kneel on the floor, they didn't.Brandon didn't want to give up, he loved her so much and was ready to do anything to earn her forgiveness.So when she didn't want to reply him, he went down on his knees."I just want to hear it from you that you've forgiven me" He muttered."This is serious...What is going on...Why is he kneeling before her?...Did he offend her...I can't just believe this...The lady is so lucky, it is normally hard for celebrities to do this in public..." Comments were heard and cameras were clicking. Beatrice blinked her lashes so fast, she didn't expect him to behave that way."Brandon, this is...this is embarrassing" She said to him."I am willing to get embarrassed, please forgive me" He begged, tears came out of his eyes.It was so emotional that some fans didn't know when tears came out of their eyes.Trisha wiped her tears with her palm
Mirabel stood at a distance and watched how Mrs Helen and her husband drove into the compound."I can do this" She muttered and walked towards the gate and pressed the bell button.The entrance gate opened and the security man walked out."Looking for someone?" He asked her."Just tell them Mirabel is here" She told the man."But...okay" The man walked inside and later returned to open the gate for her.Mirabel was allowed in, she was directed to the sitting room and there she met them."This unexpected visit of yours is actually scaring me. Why have you come back?" Mrs Helen asked."I see you are now better. Beatrice is just so dumb that she didn't ask herself why her blood didn't match with yours, I guess it's for the better" Mirabel said and smiled."So you have been spying on us?" Mr Alexander asked, with his brows furrowed."You video called me two days ago but you didn't tell me you will come visiting"
Mummy what are you talking about? we have to go meet daddy, he's hurt."Beatrice ignored Trisha's words, she kept the passport in her bag and closed her laptop.She was still arranging some stuffs when the door suddenly opened.Two ladies walked in, they were dressed in suit."Who are you" Beatrice asked them, she quickly dragged Trisha closer to her."I am agent Pearl" One of them introduced. "We don't want to waste your time, so let's get straight to the point. Mr Emerson sent us to bring you and your daughter to him" She told Beatrice."Didn't he tell you the reason?" Beatrice further asked."According to what just happened to his son, he wants to make sure you are both okay, that's what he told us. Please come with us, we have no time" The other lady replied.Beatrice thought for a while, she knew it wasn't right to trust the ladies in front of her; what if they were kidnappers or imp