A SMIRK formed on Francis’ lips as he ended the call. He threw the phone on his side and sat comfortably on the couch. The sound of the reporters on the television filled the room.He opened his television and set it on the news channel, just in case there would be breaking news about August’s sudden death.‘I just need to wait for the good news,’ said Francis at the back of his mind. He tapped the bed using his fingers as his smile widened. ‘You will be proud of me, dad. I will make you even prouder than Richard did.’Francis knew that Wesley would be mad at him if he ever knew about this plan, but he thought that if he could execute this perfectly, Wesley would praise him for being a good decision-maker.He couldn’t wait
SEEING how the box had nothing inside it, August couldn’t help but feel the irritation on the depths of his skin. If only he could raise his eyebrows higher than his head, he would do it without a hint of hesitation.“Shit,” August cursed as he laughed wickedly. “I hid this here for nothing?”August looked inside the box again. He tried moving it in different directions, checking if there were secret pockets he must have overlooked. He hoped that the box had something the same way he saw in the movies, but after minutes, he still found none.“Fuck it.” The annoyance was evident in his voice as he clicked his tongue and tilted his head, preventing himself from bursting into anger.He placed the necklace in his pocket and threw the box away, and coincidentally, it hit the mausoleum where he placed that damn expensive box beforehand. A sudden guilt rushed down August’s spine as he realized where he was. No matter how angry he was right now, he should respect Mrs. Johens’ grave. This is
“HERE, young master,” said Maxine as she handed August a big, brown envelope.It made August cringe a bit. Envelopes traumatized him now, given how horrible his experiences are when someone gave him those.Still, August took it because he wanted answers. ‘What could it be this time?’ asked August at the back of his mind. He took the first thing he touched inside the envelope and pulled it. It was a picture, and as August glanced at it, the shock registered in his eyes. It didn’t take him a second to recognize who was in the photo.“This is—”“You,” said Charles, finishing August’s sentence. “It’s me beside you. I told you before that we love walking into this garden, didn’t I?”August didn’t respond. Suddenly, he felt a mild headache that made him wince. Some of his childhood memories inside the Remington mansion filled his mind, but it was still vague.“Are you okay?” asked Maxine.She was about to approach August when the latter waved his hand, dismissing her move. Maxine only nod
AT one of the most prestigious churches in the country, all the people were scattered as they were about to witness the most awaited wedding of the year.Bruce Sandoval and Samantha Evergreen's wedding.“Today, we are gathering to witness Mr. Bruce Sandoval and Miss Samantha Evergreen's wedding…”“Everyone was in awe as they saw the place! According to one of the organizers, the whole decoration amounted to five hundred thousand dollars alone!“Many famous personalities arrived for the wedding as well! Tons of celebrities were spotted going inside!”“Wait, Mr. Benjamin Anderson's here!”The reporters suddenly went in the direction where Benjamin had parked his Rolls Royce car. His bodyguard went out and opened the back seat, in which Benjamin, wearing his expensive black suit, waved at the reporters.“I don't want them to pester me. Make sure to block them so they won't be able to ask me questions, okay?” commanded Benjamin, and he immediately nodded.Benjamin loves the gossip and dra
WHILE everyone was so immersed in watching the ceremony, and while Daphne was in the comfort room and contemplating her own life, there was a man who came out from his black limousine with around six bodyguards around him.He had a clean cut, an expensive Rolex watch on his wrist, a 50k-carat gold necklace, and a perfect mysterious demeanor that made the three bodyguards on the gate gulp in unison.August smirked, knowing how the sudden change in his appearance and movement intimidated those people. It also seemed like they didn't recognize him, too.‘I can find it out later.’ He smirked before he went to the entrance.The three bodyguards became attentive as they held onto their guns, but August's bodyguards were competitive, too.
EARLIER, the church was full of noise as the guests chit-chatted among themselves, creating a lively buzz. But as soon as August spoke, an eerie silence swept across the room. Tension crackled in the air, thick and oppressive.“Who is he?”“How can he ask someone’s fiance to marry him?”“Is he crazy?”The visitors' whispers and inquiries about August were like daggers, stabbing into him. However, August found it ridiculous that nobody had recognized him until now.Or maybe they had, but it was hard to believe that Augustus Fordman, the pathetic commoner they had known, could be wearing an expensive suit and looking rich as hell.Daph
SAMANTHA froze on her spot as she remembered the exact words she had said before at their engagement party, but she didn’t have any idea that August would be able to fulfill those declarations that she once found ridiculous because of his status.Now, she couldn’t even recognize him. August had been different the moment he worked at the Remington Corporation before, but now, he looked like he was on a different level—The highest one, specifically.“How did you become the heir?” Samantha blurted out. Still, her words were in disbelief. “And why didn’t you even inform me about it?”“Why do you think that I need to inform you?” August raised a brow. His words were thickened with anger that he had been containing inside his heart. “You’re a part of
"THIS is embarrassing!" Nicole couldn’t help but exclaim as she read the article.The article detailed how the wedding reception turned into a disaster, and how Daphne Sandoval left Francis Wellington in the most humiliating way to marry August.The news was giving Nicole a headache, and Jake wasn't happy about it either. He muttered a curse under his breath as he read the trending news on his phone.Nicole decided to use her connections in the media industry to take down the article. She quickly dialed one of her contacts at a news channel and explained the situation."I'm sorry, Ma'am," the person on the other end said. "I could ask my people to delete the articles, but it will take days. The news was heavily scattered everywhere."