Tina was broken. Ever since Beatrice left she had felt so lonely and down, and now that she's seen Beatrice she still felt down. Maybe because Beatrice ignored her.
She had studied medicine and on the day of her graduation she patiently waited for Beatrice's arrival, but she didn't show up. She had posted it around all social media platforms that she'd be graduating soon, hoping Beatrice would see it and show herself. When Beatrice didn't show up, they thought she was dead.
Her phone rang, bringing her out from her thought. She picked the call and placed the phone on her ear.
"Hello".
"Your patient is behaving strange. Please come fast" The caller spoke fast.
Tina hung up, she looked at her parents and walked out of the office.
"She hates us now.... Beatrice hates us now, and it's all because of you!!" Mrs Helen yelled at her husband, and then stormed out of the office.
Brandon was outside the offic
Mia had so many questions to ask Beatrice, she couldn't do that in the presence of the child."Puis-je te parler en privé" Mia asked. It was French, and it meant (Can I talk to you in private).Beatrice nodded. "Trisha, I will be back" She said to Trisha."Okay mum..." Trisha then turned to Mia. "Can I do a video with you" She pouted."Not now, dear. I will come back, okay" Mia told her, and she nodded.Beatrice and Mia walked out of the room, they went to the bar section and sat down there. Some of Mia's bodyguards were outside the hotel room guarding Trisha. While the others were with them.They didn't even order for a drink. Mia couldn't hold back her questions, she didn't want to wait."It's so unbelievable to see you. I mean, everyone thought you were dead. But only one person didn't believe it, he still had hope that you were alive" Mia said."Hope? Did the person believe in me t
Brandon couldn't stop thinking about what Mia told him. He couldn't believe he has a daughter.The door to his office opened, and Beatrice walked in with Trisha."Good morning Mr Emerson" Beatrice greeted him and sat down.He was too speechless to say a word, his gaze was fixed on the little girl whom was eating some chips.He didn't move his gaze away from her, he couldn't believe the little pretty girl was his child. His first fruit.Beatrice noticed that he was staring at Trisha. She understood everything. She knew Mia must have told Brandon about everything.Either way, she was ready to fight for her daughter.Trisha lifted her head up, only to find him staring at her."What is it!" She snapped at him.Beatrice almost chuckled."Beatrice, I want to talk to you in private" Said Brandon."I can't leave my baby girl. Say what you want to say, I still have an appointment later"
She cleared her throat and walked closer to him."What are you thinking about?" She asked in the most sweetest voice ever.Brandon lifted his head up to stare at her. He held back the tears threatening to fall from his eyes. No matter how hard he tried to deny it, it was still obvious he loved her."You are here? Please cancel all my meeting for the day, I am tired, I need to go home" He said."But..okay" Sarah wanted to ask why, she wanted to question him, but she stopped herself."If you need angry else, please let me know" She smiled at him and walked out.She headed to the restroom. There, she brought out her phone and dialed her dad's number."Hello dad""Sarah, how are you?" He asked from the other line."Not fine. Everything isn't going as planned...Brandon is just so hard to get. Dad, we need another plan" She replied."Mirabel made me realised something. What worth
It was a beautiful morning, Sarah dressed up for work. She was nervous because it was finally the day she would be executing her plan. She tied her hair in a ponytail and wore her office shoes."As an agent, you shouldn't leave loose ends. If I should go for the shooting method, it would be investigated and I would be caught...And if I should go for the second method, it might also be risky. Because they might run and autopsy for him, that way they would find out he was poisoned, and it would also be investigated" She muttered."But no one would suspect I poisoned him, I will do it in a way where the coffee maker would be blamed..Time to go" She picked up her car keys and walked out of her room.******* As Brandon stepped into the company, greetings were heard from all angles."Good morning, Sir" They greeted him, but he didn't even reply. Even if he wanted to reply, he would get tired. They were so many.
Trisha' lips folded, she knew she was the cause of the mess. 'Mary please save me from Mum's yelling when we get to the hotel. If I didn't pour water on the floor, then this wouldn't have happened' She complained to herself. Sarah glared at Trisha. 'She saved her dad unknowingly. This annoying brat!' All she wanted to do was spank Trisha so hard, but she couldn't and that was because of the situation."Are you okay" Beatrice asked the girl that fell down."I am" She replied and quickly stood up in embarrassment."I am sorry sir" The lady apologized to Brandon. "I will go get you another cup of coffee" She added."Are you blind! Didn't you see the water" He yelled.Trisha covered her ears with her palms as she stared at the lady in pity."I will go get the cleaner" Sarah said, and walked out of the office."You are fired" He didn't yell this time around, he said in a cool voice. Trisha' eye
Clark chuckled hearing what Beatrice said, he knew she was indirectly talking to Brandon."How was your journey here" Brandon asked him."Not so boring" He replied."Okay. I will get you a glass of wine" That being said, Brandon brought out his phone, then he sent a text to Sarah."May I see the book of account" Clark suddenly asked.Brandon was surprised cause Clark normally wasn't the type of investor asking too much details about the company."Okay" Brandon said, he gave Beatrice a stare. Few seconds later, the door opened and Sarah walked in, holding a tray with a glass of wine. She smiled seeing Clark, but Clark didn't reciprocate. After keeping it on the table, she stood there waiting for Brandon's order."Sarah, get the book of account" And here comes his order. Clark looked at Sarah, he wondered why she had to work for someone, when she herself own a com
Clark chuckled hearing what Beatrice said, he knew she was indirectly talking to Brandon. "How was your journey here" Brandon asked him. "Not so boring" He replied. "Okay. I will get you a glass of wine" That being said, Brandon brought out his phone, then he sent a text to Sarah. "May I see the book of account" Clark suddenly asked. Brandon was surprised cause Clark normally wasn't the type of investor asking too much details about the company. "Okay" Brandon said, he gave Beatrice a stare. Few seconds later, the door opened and Sarah walked in, holding a tray with a glass of wine. She smiled seeing Clark, but Clark didn't reciprocate. After keeping it on the table, she stood there waiting for Brandon's order. "Sarah, get the book of account" And here comes his order. Clark looked at Sarah, he wondered why she had to work for someone, when she herself
Beatrice sat on the bed, she took a band and tied her hair in a ponytail. She looked at Clark and saw how happy he was playing with Trisha. They had arrived at the hotel room. "Uncle, I am gonna be six years soon, don't you think i need a bestie?" She asked in her little voice. "Hmm" Clark replied with a hum. "So what do you think about Kim?" "Who's Kim?" Clark asked. "Clark, why the surprise visit?" Beatrice suddenly asked. "Nothing, I am free for now, so I thought of handling things over here. Meanwhile, you will go back to London taking the next flight." Came Clark's reply. Beatrice scoffed, she nodded not wanting to say anything. But deep down she knew it was because of Brandon. 'For years now, am remembering Skylar. She gave me some unfinished answers to my questions...I need to know more. My sacrifice of signing those divorce papers shouldn't be in vain' She said inwardly.