“I could not understand. Why should we wait for a mere secretary before we can start eating?” Madell asked while sitting in front of the dining table, together with the whole family.
She looked at her parents, to Mr. Finn and Mrs. Sherly Fabroa, who both have their face crumpled as they stared at their spoiled brat daughter.
“I don’t understand why do I need to wait for that b*tch,” rolling her eyes, Madell continued.
A little later, Madell felt someone kicked her feet under the table. And it was done from her brother, who’s sitting beside her.
“Ouch!” she winced as she looked at her left side.
Zion turned his head to his sister. Just like Madell who has a gorgeous face and smooth skin as if bathed from milk, Zion was also blessed with handsome features and nice built.
He has a crew cut and darting eyes, Hades-black eyebrows affixed to an aesthetic face, a hawky’s nose and a shapely face. No wonder why many entertainment companies asked him if he has a plan to enter the showbiz. But he doesn’t need to be a celebrity just to be famous.
With his handsomeness, academic background and wealth, no women in the active city who won’t recognize Zion, the grandson of the billionaire Sorren.
“Why did you kick me?!” Madell complained to her brother.
Forging a cough, “Ahem,” Zion simply pointed their grandfather.
Madell’s eyes went to her grandfather’s side, who’s sitting at the center of the long mahogany table.
The old man with milky watery eyes, gray hair and wrinkled skin is Sorren Fabroa, the owner of Fantell Architecture Firms, and the old billionaire who adopted Harriet.
Sorren took a glance at his br*tty granddaughter, who does not know how respect towards the food in front of them and towards the older people in this place.
On the contrary of her will, Madell opened her lips and apologized in low tome.
“S-Sorry. I didn’t mean to call her that, grandpa.”
The old man took a deep breath.
He grabbed for a glass of water and wetted his dry lips.
Everyone in the dining room felt the pressure as they watch the chairman drinks his water.
It’s been months since the last day they ate together as family. Even if they are living inside the huge mansion together, it is rare for them to see each other, moreover, to eat breakfast with the whole member.
A few days ago, they heard the rumor that Chairman Sorren would like to step down from the position and give the company to the next heir.
The couple, Sherly and Finn, think that today must be the day they will hear the chairman’s decision about who will inherit the company.
Will Finn get it? Or it will be pass to Finn’s son, Zion?
To get Sorren’s favor, Finn and Sherly must do their best to please the old man today. They don’t want to eat together with Harriet Avellino, the adopted orphan, but they don’t have the choice to decline the invitation.
However, the plan to please Sorren went futile as soon as Madell opened her lips.
[“What are you doing?!”] Sherly mouthed to her daughter.
[“What? I apologized!”] Madell mouthed back.
‘Tingkkkk.’
Thin sounds of glass butt hitting the table resonated in air. Sorren once looked at his son, his daughter-in-law, and his grandchildren.
“It’s been so long since the last day we ate together. But I don’t see any changes to Madell. How did you discipline her so far? I am curious of that,” Sorren said in throaty voice.
Madell bowed her head and pouted her lips while receiving her mom’s piercing glare.
On the other side, Finn could not help but draw a sarcastic smile on his mouth. He could not believe that his father will take the side of the adopted orphan, rather than his own granddaughter!
Sorren did not only raise and let Harriet study. He even gave her a good work as his own secretary and bought land under Harriet’s name.
Thinking about this, Finn had a bad premonition.
‘Father won’t let Harriet inherit the company, will he?’ he anxiously asked inwardly.
This is the first time they will eat breakfast together with Harriet; at the same time after they heard the rumor about the chairman’s stepping down from the position.
While thinking about this, Finn stared at his son, Zion.
There’s a possibility that Zion could be the next owner of Fantell firm. However, Zion has no interest in power, which makes it impossible for him to accept the position.
Now, Finn only has one hurdle to conquer.
‘Harriet Avellino,’ Finn told to himself while gritting his teeth. Ever since before, he really hates that kid. Aside from she’s not a real part of his family and he sees her very lowly, Finn is so jealous how his father is so affectionate with an adopted orphan.
‘My father did not accept me even once. So if he will give the company to Harriet, I cannot swear I’ll stay still,’ Finn promised while thinking of the innocent Harriet.
“I am really sorry, father,” Sherly apologized to Sorren. “Madell is just stress because she has too many school activities. Right, Madell?”
Sherly gave a signal to her daughter for her to agree at the excuse she made.
Madell, then, answered without energy. “Yeah. Right.”
Sorren nodded his head. Then he responded, “She is so stress? Is that why she was called by the guidance after she got caught taking cigarette in school?”
Madell’s eyes wide opened.
As far as she can remember, the issue was already settled by her mom and dad. So no one should know this, and it should be keep away from her grandpa. If there’s one person who said this to Sorren, it could be her! The one Madell hates the most!
“Did that b*tch, Harriet, told this to you?!” Madell shouted.
“Madell!” Sherly warned her daughter.
“That wench is really getting on my nerves! How dare she butt in my business when she is just a mere secretary and…!”
BAM!
Everyone stopped when Sorren banged the table with his fist.
Sherly and Madell’s face turned pale as they looked back at the chairman. Meanwhile, Zion is secretly laughing from the side.
‘This is the main reason why I hate visiting home,’ Zion sighed to himself.
As much as possible, Zion avoids going back to the mansion. He preferred staying in his condo unit instead. If there’s only one reason to go back, it is to check his grandfather and to see his friend, Harriet.
Zion is well-aware that in this house, Harriet is the prey among predators. His father is jealous of her, his mother thinks lowly of her and his sister bullies Harriet.
To avoid those, Zion told Harriet to get out of the mansion. But his childhood friend could not do it, saying she’s worried about the chairman’s health.
‘What will I do to that stubborn lady?’ Zion wondered while thinking of Harriet.
“You dared get mad, Madell?” Sorren asked his granddaughter.
Madell’s face went pale. She will stay still for now. Soon, she will definitely take a revenge to Harriet at the time no one is looking; she promised that.
Madell is used to this; hurting Harriet physically.
“My daughter is indeed wrong,” Finn butt into the conversation. “But father, do we really need to eat together with your secretary?”
All pair of eyes looked at the chairman of Fantell firm. Even the maids of around, who heard these, are curious to the answer and waited for it. Among the maids, there’s Reese, Harriet’s self-proclaimed best friend.
Sorren wiped his wet lips using a clean table napkin. He cleared his throat and then answered.
“I will tell something important to everyone,” Sorren shared.
Is this the announcement that Finn and Sherly have been waiting for? About the new owner of the Fantell Architecture Firm?
The old man opened his lips, about to drop the news. But he couldn’t finish his words because a woman entered the space.
She’s the lady whom they all been waiting for.
“I am really sorry for being late,” Harriet greeted everyone.
When they looked at the side where the voice came from, they saw a beautiful lady wearing a yellow dress and pink lipstick.
They all know that she is Harriet Avellino. But her appearance, smile and the way she stand up with confidence are so different from the Harriet they saw yesterday.
The dining room is so quiet, only the sounds of the cutlery hitting the plate were heard around.While everyone was busy staring at each designated plate, Zion took the chance to look at Harriet who’s sitting across him and beside his grandfather.Harriet is so beautiful today.She’s wearing a make-up and she let her chocolate hair laid down.Zion remembered the words he heard from his high-school classmates before. They said that Harriet is so pretty many would adore her in school. Zion felt so proud. He sees Harriet as his own sister, and he’s happy whenever he heard good thing about her. However, the Harriet whom he saw as his family, began to appear like a stranger; a gorgeous stranger.Looking at her, Zion’s heart began to beat faster.Is it because of the pink lipstick on her lips?Or because she’s wearing the yellow dress that Zion gifted to her during her last birthday?‘This is weird,’ Zion told to himself.Harriet grabbed the glass of water on her right side. As soon as she
Harriet’s POV“Just because my brother gave you a dress, you think so highly of yourself?” Madell roughly carries the yellow dress that Zion bought for me. Almost stumbling, I chased after her. When Madell found out that her brother gifted me a dress, she wanted to own the clothe and asked me to give it to her instead. Of course, I did not agree.As a result, Madell went so mad. She snatched the dress from my hand, and I followed her until we arrived at he mansion’s living room. During that time, only I, Madell and the maid, Reese, were present. “Please Madell! Give it back to me!” I begged. Madell looked at me with a grin on her lips. Ever since we were kids, she treated me like a garbage and a stone in her eyes. But because she is Zion’s sister and for the sake of peace, I let her do whatever she wanted, not realizing that I was too blinded by love and hopeless affection from other.But that time… she’s going overboard. “Give it back to you?” she said in sarcastic tone. “Why
I only have two wishes before: To be with Zion for a long time and for him to reciprocate my feelings. These were my medicine against his family’s slavery. I had endured a lot, waiting for the day when they can accept me. But all of my hope had disappeared when the police arrested me as the main suspect for killing Zion’s grandfather. I can still remember that very day when Zion left me: “No! That is not true! Please believe me! I did not kill grandpa Sorren!” The police took me out of the mansion by force. I was crying so hard as I tried to pull myself from their tight clutches. When I looked back and saw Zion staring at me, a newborn strength entered my body, that I succeeded escaping from the two big police standing so close at my sides.After pushing them away, I pathetically ran towards Zion. The first thing I did?I knelt down. I knelt in front of him and begged. “Please, Zion. Please believe me. You know how much I love grandpa Sorren, right? So how can I kill him? I can
Third Person’s POV “Harriet. Please do remind the board of directors about the meeting later this…” Chairman Sorren, the owner of Fantell Architecture Firm, could not finish his words as soon as he turned back and saw his crying secretary. Harriet is silently sobbing while staring at the old man. Sorren’s heart melted for the young lad. Ever since kid, Harriet is a optimistic kid. He rarely sees her cry or complain about Madell. And when Harriet grew up as a fine lady, Sorren did not see her feels so discourage. Harriet only realized that she’s crying so hard, when she noticed the chairman’s empathetic gaze towards her. She brought her hands up and quickly dried her eyes and cheeks. “What’s the problem? Why are you crying?” asked Sorren. Harriet sobbed. She bowed her head and shook it to show that she’s fine, when she’s not. “Did Sherly nag at you? Or did Madell do something again?” the old man inquired. Sniffing, Harriet once again shook her head. She really wanted to run
Harriet’s POV After working so hard, I stayed inside my room to ponder my situation.I fear that going back to the past is just a dream of mine, and I can’t rest assure, not until I saw the sunrise tomorrow.‘Even though the day felt so really long to call it just a dream or illusion.’I wanted to rest and sleep but drowsiness wouldn’t come at all. So I saw in front of my study table. I grabbed a pen and laid a clean sheet of paper before me. Then, I wrote things to do tomorrow, if ever everything is real.‘Things I need to do,’ I wrote in the paper.First, I need to get my position as Mr. Astell Wyatt’s missing daughter to get the power I need for revenge. I shall not let Reese steal my identity as Nadia, the real heir.It is necessary to know when and where Reese and Mr. Astell will meet, and how did Reese find out that I am Nadia Wyatt.Second, I need to know who killed grandpa Sorren.There is still one year before the incident take place. I hope I have enough time to find the cu
Harriet’s POVThe second day after going back to the past has arrived.How and why I returned back, and how long it will last, the answers to this questions remain mystery as of now.I was given the second life to live and the time is so short, I should not waste it by doubting and hesitating.So I moved up from my bed, take a shower and prepared clothes that I will wear.As I opened my cabinet, I saw few beautiful dresses. I wore two of those yesterday and there are few choices left.‘I think I need to buy new dresses.’I suddenly wondered how much money I have in my bank account at this time. Even if I have enough money to buy dresses before, I did not buy. It was because I feared if a time when I’ll be kicked out of the house and I need money to feed myself.So aside from avoiding wearing dresses and dolling because Madell told me to, I just saved all of my wealth in my bank account.Now, there’s no reason to feel anxious about money.I chose the white dress.The chairman bought th
Cassius Fabroa. In the age of 26, Cassius graduated in architecture from Harvard university. Due to his talents and intellect, many companies offered him opportunities. But Cassius accepted none.They said he’s wasting his life for declining every blessings he encountered. But unknown to many, Cassius actually does not need to work so hard in order to feed himself.An orphan who’s living alone in New York, that’s what everyone, who knows him, think of the young man. About his real background? No one knows. They just see him as a weird guy who is spending all of his time looking around the city and sketching big buildings.They pitied him, thinking he has no goal in life. In Cassius simple way of living, no one will think that he is actually the grandson of a billionaire, Sorren Fabroa, the owner of Fantell Architecture Firm.“Do you still suffering from that dream again?” the doctor asked Cassius.From the white glossy floor, Cassius tended his eyes to his doctor.The light from the s
A throbbing headache welcomed Zion in the morning when he woke up. Sitting up on the bed, he groaned, “Ahhh~ D*mn it.” He knew his alcohol limit, so he rarely gets drunk because he will stop drinking before that happens. However, made a mistake last night for drinking too much. After massaging his pulsating forehead, he looked at the blank space. ‘What happened last night?’ Zion recalled the events bit by bit inside his head; how did get home and who helped him. Soon, he shut his eyes and roughly washed his face with his dry palms. “Oh sh*t,” he cursed with a growl. In a flash, Zion remembered everything that happened, and he felt so embarrassed, he wanted to jump in a hole and stayed there for long days. He recalled not calling Harriet to pick him up from the bar, but also, he tried to kiss her. Not only that, he even told her: [“Why did you do that? You like me, right? Why are you suddenly pushing me away? You love me.”] Zion buried his head onto his palms even more, thin