"What do you think you are doing?" He thundered."Mother," Rosaline muttered."Mother?" Clement asked in confusion.Rosaline did not say a word to him and continued tracing her hand on the photo."Young lady, you will have to leave my office, if you continue touching that photo," Clement warned.His words brought Rosaline's attention back to him."Why do you have my mum's photo?""Pardon?" Clement asked."No, the real question should be why is my mum in this photo?" Rosaline asked."Your mum?""Yes," Rosaline replied and pointed at the young lady in the photo. "That's Phoebe Robinson, my mother."For Clement, it was as if the earth stopped rotating. He could not believe that Phoebe's daughter, his granddaughter, was standing before him. He was speechless for over five minutes. He stared at Rosaline with moistened eyes."You..you are my Phoebe's daughter," he stammered."I can't believe this. Where is Phoebe?" He asked."She is dead," Rosaline replied.The sudden information about his
"Drop me off here. I will find my way home from here," Rosaline told Clement Mark. They were on their way back to the Marks mansion from the hospital."Won't you at least reach home first?" Clement asked.Home. Rosaline mumbled. This was just too sudden. She found it hard to believe that she had another family member other than her dad."No. Just drop me off," she finally replied.Clement sighed and ordered the driver to stop the car."You should come back to the mansion in two days, the DNA result will be out by then. I'm hoping the result will strengthen our bond."Rosalin did not bother to reply, she pulled the car door open and got out of the car.Clement watched her till she flagged down a cab and entered. Then he called his security guards who had been secretly following him the entire time. He ordered them to go after Rosaline to ensure that she gets home safely.Stanley watched Clement talk to the security guards on the phone. Once he put down the phone, Stanley asked."Why a
TWO DAYS LATER Alex Wright paced around his office, worry written all over his face."Why haven't they called me yet?" He wondered aloud. He tried calling the men he had sent to go after Rosaline, but none of them was answering. He lowered himself to his seat, with a worried expression. He had been trying to reach them for over two days, but it seemed like his men had disappeared into thin air, as they didn't answer his calls, which was odd to him."You sent for me," Martha, who had just entered the office, announced her presence.Alex Wright stared at her for some time."Strip," he ordered.Martha giggled like a kid and began to shed her clothes. Alex watched her do this. Whenever he was worried or in a bad mood, the only thing that seemed to take his mind off his worries was sex, and that was the reason he had sent for Martha."Get on the table," he ordered, on seeing that there was no piece of clothing left on Martha.Without being told twice, Martha excitedly climbed onto the ta
"I heard you disrupted the peace of my hospital, just to see me," Clement queried.He was on his way back home, to have a word with Rosaline's pursuers who were being held captive in the underground part of his mansion, when the head doctor of his hospital called to inform him of Frederick's presence in. The hospital, since none of them wanted to annoy or infuriate a billionaire. He ordered his driver to swerve the car around and head back to the hospital. Thus, here he was with Frederick, after returning to the hospital."I wanted to have a discussion with you," Frederick replied. Hitting the hammer of the nail."And what discussion do you want to have with me that made you barge into my hospital and cause a ruckus?" Clement asked."You are not supposed to speak in that manner. You and I know that time is gold to us businessmen. Did you expect me to just go back to Las Vegas without accomplishing my aim of coming here?" Frederick asked."Do well to enlighten me of your aim of coming
"Where are the legal documents? I told you I got the seal. Let's do this and get over with it," Marcus demanded.The crook lawyer he was working with, brought out some documents from his briefcase."Let me have the seal," he demanded.Marcus wasted no time in handing the seal over to him.He uncapped the seal and stamped it on the documents. "Where did you get this?" The lawyer asked while staring at the document he just stamped."What sort of question is that? Where else will I get it, if not from Frederick's office? Do your job and stop asking irrelevant questions," Marcus replied."This seal is fake," the lawyer announced."Fake? What do you mean?""Come over and see it for yourself."Marcus wasted no time in rushing over to the table where the lawyer had set the documents to stamp them."How can something I suffered to find be fake…"He trailed off when he saw a blaring FUCK YOU written in capital letters, instead of Frederick's signature."What the hell is this?" he boomed in ang
"You suddenly called for a meeting. I'm guessing something urgent that needed an urgent discussion came up," One of the directors said."Who is this young lady you brought here today?" Another asked. Others murmured in approval of his question.Clement cleared his throat, to get their attention."I called you all here today to introduce my granddaughter," Clement stated. His statement made the hall become noisy, as the directors murmured. Truly this announcement was too sudden.When they finally became calm, one of them asked."Granddaughter? I thought your daughter went missing for years, how come you have a granddaughter?" "That is left for me and my family. I just wanted you all to know who she is, so you can accord her respect in the near future," Clement stated.Once again, the hall became noisy. Rosaline watched the directors with a smile on her lips. Clement banged his hand on the table, putting an end to the murmurs."The main reason I called you all here is to inform you tha
"I take back my words. I'm a hundred percent wrong about Yvette," Rosaline muttered.She was currently at a grand boutique with Yvette shopping for new clothes. Well, not actually new clothes, but clothes that match the status of CEO. Crazy right? Clement had informed Yvette that Rosaline was succeeding him. The first thing Yvette did after hearing that was to drag Rosaline to the boutique to get new clothes."You need to be grand before you make a company grand," Yvette had said."Try this on," Yvette said and I've her a strapless gown."I do not think it will fit. My baby bump is increasing on a daily basis," Rosaline said, pulling Yvette's attention to her stomach."Oh, I didn't even notice that. Are you married already?" she asked.Rosaline shook her head in negation. Yvette squealed loudly like a kid."Thank goodness. I thought I'd missed your wedding," she whined."I will go look for more dresses," she said and walked off."Wow, that's a first," Rosaline muttered. Surprised tha
Frederick stared at the figure that just entered the office. His jaws tightened as he stared at her. It was the same person he had spent the past two months hating. The same person that wrecked his heart. The same cheat that had the nerve to get pregnant for another man, while married to him. The same person he will never forgive.Rosaline approached him with a smile plastered on her face. Her smile annoyed him. Her smile broke him. How could she still be smiling even when standing in front of him? She was supposed to feel guilty for what she did. But here she was smiling as if nothing ever went wrong between them.When Rosaline got to where he was, she smiled broadly and stretched out her hands for a handshake."Nice meeting you Mr Mills. I'm Rosaline Mark," Rosaline introduced herself, she acted nonchalantly as if Frederick's presence didn't affect her.Frederick didn't make any attempt to shake hands with her. The mere sight of her repulsed him, so how was he supposed to shake hand