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Eva slapped Amanda furiously as soon as they entered the house “Little bitch, what do you think you were doing?” “Auntie… I ….” Amanda paled as she saw the drastic change in Eva’s aura. “Do you have a death wish?” Eva fumed “Don’t drag me with you. This is the last time I stand up for you.” “If you don’t obey, then you are on your own.” Eva couldn’t calm down no matter how she yelled. “Auntie…. don’t …. Auntie… don’t….” Amanda cried pitifully tugging her Eva’s arm disregarding her insults and the slap. She needed Eva to be on her side. She was her ticket to the Walter manor and Chris. Poor Amanda didn’t know that Eva herself was walking on thin ice. Despite all her scheming and meticulous work in the household, she couldn’t get the heart of the one man she loved nor the support of that family. Only she knew that the loving husband-wife relationship was just a façade. The twenty-year timeline that they had signed on their marriage contract was soon nearing and she didn’t have any o
Night Rider made the arrangements for Neil for operate on Night Wing shortly after his arrival following Christopher’s instructions. Abbey was the most stressed of everyone waiting outside; Christopher and everyone on his team were confident of Neil’s skills and Emile trusted Christopher’s judgement. Abbey put down the reason for her stress to, her being the reason Night Wing got hurt. He would have been able to escape unharmed if she was not there and if Christopher did not delegate him to oversee her safety. Emile gently comforted her. Time passed slowly with no signs of people in the theatre coming out. However, no matter how Chris tried, he couldn’t get Emile to go and rest in the room. She wanted to be near Abbey. He could only sigh helplessly looking at the women sitting on the bench cuddled together. Strangely, he could understand. They were each other’s strength. Finally, after what seemed like ages, the lights above the theatre went off; shortly after the door opened with a
Christopher updated Neil with the details on what went on in the Walter manor on their way to the dock. “Cheee! Does she think it’s as simple as a visit to the precinct after hurting Night Wing?” Neil sneered. His lips curled up in a sinister manner “She has yet to meet this young master and truly understand what it means to offend one of us.” The dock was lit up with night lights. Chris and group headed for a very touristy looking cruise that was decked up for some sort of celebration. They headed downstairs under the guidance of their subordinates. The cruise moved forward silently. In the lowest deck was a glass cage filled with fish waste and freshly killed fish. But what was even more gruesome was that there were 5 men immersed all the way up to their chins in this concoction. The men who were most feared and mysterious on the dark net stood in the glass cage with just their heads above the gruesome mix, their eyes roving around with fear. Chris and his group were not in a hur
2 weeks went by as Night Wing recovered. During this time, the only change Emile noticed was that she was becoming incredibly lazy, she found herself dozing off more and more frequently. Christopher called the doctor they had consulted previously as he was worried. The doctor reassured him that it was normal for pregnant woman to feel sleepy and that there was no harm in sleeping. She didn’t forget to remind him to make sure that she avoided cold seafood and had plenty of nutritious food and exercise. Christopher realised that they had been distracted ever since they found out that she was pregnant and he had forgotten to care about her diet. He called Night Rider to enquire whether any of their men were proficient in nutritional aspects and had good culinary skills. “Shouldn’t you be asking me this question?” Neil had just walked in. “Why do you need a nutritionist?” Neil continued as he sat on the couch with Night Wing without waiting for Christopher to answer his first question.
Daniel was extremely busy with all the work that had snowballed from time he took off for running away to Mauritius chasing Emile and slacking off the following week. He rarely got time to rest let alone think of how to find Emile. Michelle was initially on high alert due to the change in his attention but was soon relieved of her worries after personally verifying that he wasn’t lying and that he was at work. It took him three weeks to finish the backlog of work and return back to his normal rhythm. Today, he had finished all the tasks that were required before 3 pm and sat back to think back to the last few weeks. He had to admit, the more he tried to forget, the more distinct his memories of the time spent with Emile became. He tried to take the advice from his grandpa and Ron and live a good life with Michelle but the more he tried, the more miserable he became. Subconsciously his mind kept comparing, taking stock of his life with the two. Even his interactions with Michelle bega
Chris decided to postpone the trip for accepting Dupont’s offer till after the wedding and head to his homebase after being convinced by Emile. He called and informed Dupont about the change in their plans and made sure that there were no problems at his end. They had lost 3 weeks as they waited for Night Wing to recover back to his usual form and there was only 1 week left before the date for the civil ceremony. Night Wing didn’t bother to book flights as the one that Neil came was still in the airport. They boarded and headed for their homebase without any fuss or alerting anyone. Chris had informed his family that would be stopping by the home base for work but wouldn’t be going back home. Eric informed him that they were set to fly back for his wedding 5 days later and asked him of their plans. Chris told him to come over to the homebase as he had some things to discuss. He didn’t divulge anything further no matter how Eric asked. The other intriguing thing was that Chris asked h
“I was recommended to work as a wet nurse for young master by a doctor friend of second master.” Sofia sat back looking into the distance as she went back 20 years through memory lane. “He was consulting his friend on why his wife didn’t have milk for the young master even though she had just delivered the baby.” “The doctor friend advised that it was normal for some woman to not have milk and told him to use a wet nurse. He was the person who recommended me as well.” Sofia paused with a conflicted expression before continuing- “I had just given birth to a still born baby and was finding it difficult to come to terms with it. He was the one who suggested that this would perhaps be a solution to the both of us.” “He gave your brother reassurance of my character and health and your brother took me to your sister-in-law’s ward. He introduced me to the young master and told me that my only job was to feed and take care of young master.” “At first everything was normal.” Sofia paused a
Eric wondered if his little brother was being a bit hasty, but he still trusted his brother's poisonous eye for detecting talent and held his peace. He looked on without any change in expression. Sofia clenched her fists and looked straight at Chris; she didn’t flinch even though she was extremely nervous. After what seemed like a century, she heard the little young master say – “What was your theory?” “Young master is not the madam’s child.” Sofia bit her lips and exhaled “I know what I am saying sounds crazy considering you all witnessed young master being born.” “It does” Eric’s lips curled in mockery as he added “Also, don’t tell me you doubt whether my brother is the father…. I checked.” “I don’t” Sofia shook her head “Young master looks like second master.” “What do you want me to do?” Chris narrowed his eyes as his brain was analysing the probability and possibility of what she said. “I want a new face and name.” “Um” Chris nodded thoughtfully before asking “Does your th