John opened the packet of chips and threw a few into his mouth. ''mmmmm,cheese flavour'', John licked his lips.
Putting up the volume,''Let the show begin'', Alex said following them on camera befor zooming in on the dinning hall.
Their in the great dining hall sat Old Mr Walters at the head of the table with his wife Felicia.
Across the table sat Andrew and Lady Francesca.
Patrick slid the morning paper across the table.
''This scene is all too familiar'',John spoke, gloating at the fact it was not him this time around.
Andrews eyes widened at the front page news as he read,'' Walters boy, out of hand and the Lady of the family is less than a lady!!!''.
Lady Francesca's face paled at the remark made. She knew her behaviour would come back to bite her.
''What is the meaning of this?'', Patrick asked, his fury evident in his tone.
''Father, this is not what it seems!!!'', Andrew spoke.
He knew he co
''Alex,Can you check who sent the sms?'', John asked secretly crossing his fingers and toes. He hoped desperately that he would find the truth.''What time was it sent last night?'', Alex asked concentrating on the screen.John pulled out his phone and scrolled through his message book,'' at 1AM!''.''Well than it must have been written some time before that, want to watch another show?'', Alex laughed.''Alex, you got jokes. Can we just concentrate here. I am on a time sensitive mission. All these sons and b****s need to be taught a lesson. And I need the love of my life back!!!!'', John rolled his eyes sarcastically.Alex clicked a few buttons and had his screen split in two. On the left was Adrianna's bedroom and on the right was Peter's study.''Whoah bro, your father-in-law can really drink!!!'', Alex laughed.''He looks the type'', John muttered under his breath.They both stared at the screen watching intently , waiting.
''Lets get some shut eye John, tomorrow we can brainstorm your next move!!!'',Alex said yawning.''I already know my next move'', John said coolly,'' But I am tired. We need a fresh start tomorrow, to getting my life back!!!''.Morning came quicker than expected.They both ate a hearty breakfast before leaving to work in Alex car.''So what's the plan?'', Alex asked curiously.''Wow, you really just get straight to the point!!!'', John laughed.''We already had breakfast and small talk, now we need to get our heads in the game , boss!!!'', Alex said hiding no remorse for the actions they will be doing in the near future.''First we take out Andrew, before moving on to Jefferson!!! Andrew thinks he is going to get that contract by indulging in Sky!!!'', John said , a tone of disgust in his voice.''Well he said, it was business, lets work on playing his wife against him. Let them rage a war against themselves!!!'', Alex said bol
John and Alex stepped out of the car. ''mmmm,Looks like beloved aunty Sky is here!, You know what that means!!!'', Alex said.''Bro out!!!''.They both walked in silence.John sat at his desk and as usual they started their typical day.*Knock*''Come in''.''Good morning, son!'', Sky greeted cheerfully.''Good morning, Mother'', John forced himself to greet. Mother just never rolled off his tongue so easily when it came to her. He felt like he wanted to strangle her until she gave up the information about his mother. But he knew that would do them no good. He just needed to act.''I have been meaning to ask for some time now. Have you read through and signed the contracts?'', Sky asked faking concern.''Which contracts?''''The ones that were left on your desk!''''Oh, you mean these ones. I was just about to put them into trash!!!''''Trash?'', Sky questioned.''Yes, After look
''We can never meet again. Someone is on to us!''John read almost in a whisper while Alex strained his ears.''Wow,thats deep!!!......... I wonder who could that be............thats on to them'', Alex giggled, muffling his laughter.''Shhhhhhh, Wait, she is replying, one message sent'', John nudged him.''Are you scared?, We just deny everything. All is business after all!!!''.''They should be scared'', John's eyes grew dark. A storm was brewing.''How could she be so brave!!!. If she didn't have my parents held captive, I would probably snap her neck like a twig beneath my feet'', John thought.*BZZZZZZ* One message received!*''Yes, it is business after all, have you signed the deal yet for my son!!!''''Deal? That junk that was on my desk, I threw in the shredder this morning'', an evil laugh escaping his throat.''Keep it down'', Alex warned.''She can sign it if she likes, she can sign a hundre
The day was over,John and Alex decided to go straight home to get ready for the even tonight.They were greeted by a smiling Mrs Jenkins who had dinner ready.''We won't be eating tonight , Mom'', Alex said hurriedly.Before Mrs Jenkins could ask both men were half way up the staircase,''Business meeting, need to get ready''.They rushed into the room closing the door behind them.Alex took out two sleek black suits.Browsing through the cupboard he pulled out a blue shirt and a white shirt.''I call dibs on the white shirt'', John grabbed the shirt off the bed.They both changed into the suits.''Tie?'', John asked.Alex opened his draw looking through the tie selection.''Blue on blue, No''There were a variety of colours , patterns and styles.He opened the drawer wide for John to see.John looked in amazement, there were so many ties.Finally his eyes settled on a black and s
Alex and John reached the Beaumont Hotel fifteen minutes before Sky an Andrew. They were greeted at the door politely by a british male host. He was most intriguing with his british accent.He ushered them into a private booth, which had the view of the entire restuarant. Judging by his actions, he was obviously given the heads up that his boss would be here. Every staff member was so gracious and well mannered.The chef took the opportunity on meeting them himself, making notes on what they foods they prefered.John was astonished at all the respect he received.''This is what it is like to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth'', He thought.They both were starving.As they were served their dishes they watched an elegantly dressed Lady Francesca approach a corner table.Although she looked different at a first glance her features were very distinct. She was indeed a lady of class and superior feminine poise.All th
''No need to follow!'', Alex said as he pulled out his tablet from his coat pocket.They both watched the screen intently. Alex had the staff bug the keycard with a microchip camera. The quality was so good it was clear as day.They sat in the lobby relaxing on the plush couch. It was worth the effort.They both enjoyed a good meal and now a show.The confrontation only lasted half an hour, a fuming Lady Francesca left the hotel. Andrew chased behind her pulling on his shirt and coat, buttoning up as he ran , trying to keep up with his wife.They could hear his still screaming,' Its not what it looks like!!!'.They both left the Beaumont hotel and proceeded home. They knew that Lady Francesca was going to the Walters Mansion and they wanted to know the verdict.Sitting in front of the screen, they plugged in the earphones and increased the volume to the fullest.Lady Francesca burst through the doors with An
As said, Patrick called the servant and handed him the contract. He instructed him to have it verified with much scrutiny as possible. Patrick did not want to make any mistakes, his time was running out.They all sat in silence while waiting. The servants brought in a large chocolate cake and a pot of jasmine tea. Lady Francesca dug into the decedant mouth watering chocolate cake, curring a large slice and placing it in her saucer. After the events she had witnessed, she realised she hadn't eaten much for dinner and was rather famished.She forked mouthfuls of cake greedily sucking the tip of the fork like a savage rat. Her husband watched in silence, staring holes into her, hoping she would realise her actions.She smiled at him while taking another large bite. The excitement in her belly was far too great for her to care what her in-laws thought at this moment.Patrick was clearly disgusted and tapped his wrinkled fingers impatiently on the