At eight in the morning, Mr. Walker and I were heading to the office from his apartment. After we back from the West Virginia last night we headed straight to the bunker where Alex detained a few days ago. As soon as we entered the bunker, William was already waiting for us in the small room. All this time they were trying to gain information from Alex. But Alex stubborn he did not want to cooperate.They had no choice but to keep him under tight supervision to keep an eye on him. And through these few day Alex has starved himself, refused to eat the food given by Mr. Walker's men at mealtimes.I stood behind a one -way mirror looking at Alex. His hands were tied to the armchair with a rope cable. He looked down at his feet as he closed his eyes. I noticed there were traces of blood on his shirt and also on his lips, I don’t recall if he had any injuries that night. Did they beat him?As I watched him suddenly he looked up and looked right in front of him. As if he was looking at me
Thomas drove the car to Mr. Walker’s apartment as we would be staying there for the time being. During the ride, the three of us just kept quiet and it lasted for a while until Thomas turned on the radio. Arriving at the apartment Thomas left us both in Mr. Walker's apartment after he put my luggage."You can take a shower first. I need to make a call." Mr. Walker said to me as soon as he came out of the room. I headed to the room without replying.I reached for my shirt and pants for me to change after the shower and headed towards the bathroom. I heard a deep sigh before I closed the door it definitely from Mr. Walker.While I was in the bathroom, I took the opportunity to relax all my tense muscles. It was a tiring day for me. All of these things made me tired along with our little quarrels. Before we left West Virginia a few hours ago we had a little quarrel.It started when he told me he wouldn’t be with me while I stayed in his apartment tonight. He has something to do and he w
I don’t understand why dad has this videotape with him. "Is this why Alex looking for my family? Because dad has this video with him?" I asked for an explanation from Mr. Walker as my forehead furrowed while shrugged.My eyes are still staring at the tablet screen. " Not only that!" Mr. Walker said. I turned to look at Mr. Walker. My eyebrows are getting deep furrowed.He took a deep breath and looked into my eyes before saying cautiously " Your father… is Bianchi!" He dropped the word in one breath. That's not the answer I expected.I don't know how to react. My jaw dropped in shock as I looked into Mr. Walker's blue eyes. Study him to find out if there is fraud. " More precisely, he’s the eldest son of Salvi Bianchi. " I still focus my attention on Mr. Walker."Who is supposed to inherit Bianchi's property which is written in the will as your great-grandfather said. And that also means you are Bianchi and will be the next Bianchi heir who inherits Bianchi's property." Mr. Walker con
The tragedy happened a few years ago when I was ten years old but to this day the pain is still there. I closed my eyes feeling a very familiar pain in my heart. My body trembled as I started crying."Did they kill my dad? Did they cause the fire? They killed him. Just to have this stupid video?" With my eyes still closed I inquired. The question began to play in my mind.I have a feeling that the incident was planned by them. If they can send someone like Alex to threaten my safety. They must have done the same to dad.I did not hear any answer from Mr. Walker and when I opened my eyes he was looking at me with a look of sympathy. He didn’t have to say anything because I think I already knew the answer. I feel like my throat lumpy. My heart shattered to pieces.I felt my knees weaken and shivered from the shock before I fell. Mr. Walker managed to catch me before I fell to the floor. "How could they! Their own blood! Dad!" My hoarse voice cried in Mr. Walker's arms."Dad." The name k
Today I learned a few things about Bianchi. Surprisingly they are dad's family. With every piece of information, I knew about them, I concluded that they wanted something from dad. Something related about a will.And among the Bianchi, I have a lot of interest in James Bianchi. I think he knew who I was all this time and somehow I got the instinct that he was the mastermind behind this. It didn’t matter how many times I read the agreement or watched the video over and over again.Only one question that always played in my head. Why him? Why did dad make an agreement with him? why? I think I’ve got the answer but I don’t want to make any assumptions.I still have to find solid evidence to show that he was the perpetrator. And to find that evidence requires a lot of work. I need to know what their motives are? Why are they looking for the videotape? I’m sure whoever planned this, they must have made the move a long time ago.And they are also very persistent towards what they want and w
An exciting day has arrived for the charity fashion show organized by EL ALFA, held at the classic art gallery located in Midtown Manhattan in New York City.After pouring one hundred percent effort and energy in implementing this event for almost a month from the entire El ALFA team, this event finally took place tonight. The ceremony stood majestically in the centers of Manhattan.All important guests, celebrities and even paparazzi have filled the event venue since early four in the evening. The guests are mostly charities that have participated almost every year in big events organized by EL ALFA and also charity fashion shows held in New York city.Several new El ALFA ambassadors around the world will also attend this big event including Thiara Balogh. After two years of being the famous ambassador of EL ALFA, her presence has been a target for the paparazzi to gain the latest pictures of her and not least her fan club who are waiting for the arrival of their favourite celebrity.
At the art gallery one hour before the charity event started, the limousine we were riding in stopped as soon as it arrived at the front door of the gallery. Then the driver came out and opened the door for us. Not even a second after that all the flashes from the camera are now at the car door to capture the celebrity picture that is about to come out of the car door. Mr. Walker was the first to get out of the car.He stood dominantly before standing one meter away from the car, waiting for me. His small act was immediately caught by the paparazzi and now all eyes are focused on the door waiting for the person who came with Zaer Walker. I stepped out of the car with my hand on the door before Mr. Walker reached out his hand to help. We don't have to do much to hear gasps from the paparazzi.We both stood side by side with Mr. Walker's left hand behind me below my spine. I glanced at him suddenly felt nervous and tense maybe looking at him would alleviate that sense of tension. He n
"Are you sure?" Mr. Walker asked with concern looks on his face. I nodded. I had determined this time I would protect and uphold justice for my family. He face turns gentle. " I'll be with you. But do let me know if you feel uncomfortable. I will have my men take us out of here immediately." Said him while holding my chin looking at me with his blue eyes. I smiled telling him I would be fine. He glanced at the man before giving the order to Aslan. " Let the driver know as an alert. " " Yes, Boss. " We walked back into the crowded room holding hands. I was very aware of the eyes that looked at both of us with disbelief expressions including the guy who was talking to Chairman Walker. His eyes focused on Mr. Walker before falling towards me.His expression was natural without excessive expression written on his face. He just looked at me with a blunt face and then he shifted back to Mr. Walker. Mr. Walker's hand tightened the grip as if giving strength when we were a few steps from