Sara was also shocked, seeing the bodyguards on the floor, Mr. Leastwise in a bathrobe, and two men escorting Mr. Wheaton out of the room. She knew him instantly. He was in the news earlier announcing the new CEO of Elon Trust was changing.“Sylvia, take the two women out of here with Mr. Wheaton and wait for me outside,” Blake said with a murderous tone looking dead at Stan Leastwise.Sylvia guided the women out of the room, taking Mr. Wheaton. Upon leaving, they could only hear Mr. Leastwise shouting that he was a man of the Syrum Syndicate before the door was closed by the remaining bodyguards.“Will Blake be alright? How can he fight against the Syrum Syndicate? Why don’t we call the police and have them handle it?” Sara said as they went to the lobby.“He’ll be fine, and I trust his judgment. He won’t do anything that he can’t handle. The police can’t handle anything with the Syrum Syndicate and will be no help.” Sylvia said in response to Sara’s questions. Sylvia had already kno
The three women walked to Mr. Wheaton and enquired about the situation.“Is Blake going to be alright? Did you explain what happened? How could this have escalated to have the Prince show up personally?” Sara asked, feeling anxious for Blake. This was all happening because of her; how could she not feel anxious?“Don’t you worry, Blake is going to be okay? If the outcome is not to his liking, he will definitely have a plan, and I assure you he will come out of this unscathed.” Sylvia said, putting her hand on Sara’s shoulder, giving her support.Blake had heard the testimony of Mr. Leastwise in the room when a dozen men in black walked in, followed by a young man. He gave off an aura of superiority over his domain, stopped in front of Blake, looked him over, and then gestured to shake his hand.“Savior, I presume.”Taking the young man’s hand and shaking it, Blake then spoke. “Blake Elon, call me Blake, we’re of the same age, and I’m still not used to the formalities.”Liking this man
“I do remember you. We played together, but you suddenly didn’t show back up. I grew up, and I’m afraid my mind is not what it used to be, reliving childhood memories. As Sylvia said, you must have been through a terrible shock. I know you dwell by yourself, and tonight is not a night to be alone. Stay with Sylvia, and tomorrow I’ll treat you to breakfast; how does that sound?” Blake said with a smile.Both women nodded in agreement, and Blake turned his attention to Betty, who had not said a word throughout this process due to her involvement with the previous manager.“Betty, will you please see that these ladies have that room with the two queen beds and have someone arrange new sheets for my room?” Blake asked with a warm smile.Betty rushed over to the terminal and started typing the information. To her surprise, the previous room was booked online while everything was going on, and there were no other rooms available. Blake saw her surprised expression and came over to her.“Wha
Sylvia and Sara were restless after witnessing what they had seen. The manager who had the peephole installed had used it in the past. The two ladies didn’t even know what to say to one another until Sylvia broke their silence.“Sara, you awake?”“Yes, what’s the matter?”“Are you okay? Are you not having trouble sleeping because of your kidnapping?”“No, it’s not that. Are we the same as that manager for peeping on Blake like that? We violated his privacy, and I feel bad now. How could we do that to him?”“The way I see it. We were caught up in the curiosity of the light, is all. We’ll tell him there is a hole in the bathroom tomorrow and have someone repair it. It’s not our fault he was taking his shower while investigating.”“Still, what do we do now? Do we also let him know that we peeked at him? I was amazed at how built his body is; he must work out to keep it that way.” Sara said, turning in the direction of Sylvia to see her reaction.“Girl, are you blind and crazy? If he knew
“Sorry, I always have this to protect myself from that man-animal. If he decides to do anything to me during the night.” Claire said, putting the knife away in her side drawer.“How can he sleep in the same bed as you if you have such a large knife under your pillow?”“Whoever said he sleeps with me? He has his own bedding on the floor, like the dog he is.”Tabitha was taken aback by this knowledge, wasn’t husband and wife supposed to sleep together in the same bed? This was too cruel for him. Not to mention her fantasy was utterly crushed.“Sister, don’t you think brother-in-law has feelings? He is a human being, and his kindness towards others is unquestionable. How long has he slept on the floor and never made it difficult for you? Do you think a meer knife would have stopped him with his strength if he wanted to take advantage of you?”Claire thought about it and realized that during all the time they stayed together, how could a weak woman like herself defend against any man, for
Betty looked at Mr. Davison and saw the horror in his eyes as Blake began reading the folder handed to him. With a sly smile, she thought to herself. ‘Now you are regretting.’Blake glanced over the documents, not looking at Dynasty, who stood beside him like a subordinate waiting for her orders. Mr. Davison started sweating, criticizing this man and wanting to show his power by threatening him with the Syrum Syndicate; he wished he could turn back the clock and not say what he said earlier. He must be someone of importance for the princess of Swanville to be standing there waiting for him. Everyone knows how cold this woman is.When Dynasty first entered, she looked at Blake behind the desk and was curious how this man could be the savior of her adopted father. She was intrigued at first glance by his looks and posture, and he gave her a sense of nobility and dominance. Her father told her to be very polite to him, for he held the future of the Syrum in his hands. She then was very c
Blake returned to his suite and prepared breakfast for his two guests. Soon the suite was filled with the tantalizing aromas of bacon, sausage, eggs, and toast. The two ladies awoke with the aromas of breakfast and entered the dining area. Blake noticed the women sleepily walking in with only their seer lacy babydolls and matching panties. Being a man, he couldn’t help but take a few subtle glances at their beautiful bodies under the loose clothing. He quickly returned to the kitchen and spoke not to embarrass the ladies.“Why don’t you two freshen up before breakfast, and then we can eat? Maybe, grab the robes hanging in the bathroom for yourselves.”The two women looked at the embarrassed Blake and chucked to themselves. It was a planned test to see how well-behaved he would be. Passing their test, they went and freshened up and put on the long bathrobes over their sleep attire. Then returned to the dining area to eat their breakfast.While eating, Sylvia broke the silence. “Blake,
Mr. Willson sat behind his desk waiting for the news from Mr. Leastwise on what had transpired last night. This was the first time he had gone against a large and prestigious family like the Shuler. He was anxious, and his nervousness grew as the time ticked by with no word from Mr. Leastwise. The only confirmation was when he received a text that the target was acquired last night.He waited until the opening hour and noticed Sara hadn’t shown up for work like always. This comforted him because he knew she was punctual with her work ethic. He greatly wanted Sara’s video so he could duplicate it for his own cardinal pleasures.The time to start work came, and still no Sara, but also what was puzzling was Blake hadn’t arrived. This infuriated Mr. Wilson, he was already short-staffed, and with Blake and Sara missing, he was left with distributing the orders that had to go out. He did an abysmal job, and many deliveries were misplaced or delivered to the wrong places that morning. Regret