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.

Brandon was in his office, he wasn't thinking but was busy working.  His fingers were moving fast, tapping the buttons of the laptop.  Since work was the only thing that could cheer him up, he decided to work.  The office door suddenly opened and Sarah walked in.  She didn't say a word, she sat down and places the papers she was holding on the table.  Brandon lifted his gaze up from the computer and then stared at the papers.  He didn't have to say the words, the look on his face implied that he was asking what it was. "My resignation letter" Sarah said in a cold voice, which got Brandon wondering what was wrong. "I am resigning" She spelt out, as if she read his mind that he didn't understand what she first said. "But..." "Thanks for everything. I am sorry for all the troubles I have caused you, including the ones you didn't know about...It was lovely working with you" She

At that moment, Beatrice came out of the room.  She was surprised when she saw Brandon. She didn't say anything, she saw his hands on Trisha' cheeks but she kept quiet and stared at him."Please forgive daddy for leaving you" Hearing Brandon say those words Beatrice knew he had now accepted the fact."M-Mum" Trisha called when she saw her, she turned away from Brandon and ran inside.  Brandon stood on his feet and sighed. His eyes met with that of Beatrice's."I am sorry, I know you may not be able to forgive me right now, but I am really sorry" Brandon started apologizing to Beatrice."For...?" Beatrice trailed off, pretending not to know what he was apologizing for. Brandon touched his forehead in frustration, he couldn't think of better words to say."Look, if this is about what I am thinking, then it's not the right time...And just so you know, you don't owe me and Trisha any apologies, as we also don't ow

Mirabel stared at the girl, then at Michael. "You have something in mind, right?"."Sure, thank goodness I met her. I was only pretending not to know her, it's the only way to gain her trust" Michael explained."How is that?" Mirabel was confused."You don't need to know everything. Come on, let's go" .***** Beatrice walked out of the company, she was about entering her car when she saw someone that looks like Zach coming out from the boutique opposite the company."Isn't that Zach?" She muttered, not taking her eyes off him. She stared keenly.  "Could this lady with him be his girlfriend or his wife?".  Remembering What Zach did to her, she became angry."He ruined my life, and he thinks he can live happily...No, No, Beatrice is back."  She saw him and the lady enter a car, and without thinking twice she also entered hers.  When Zach's car moved, Beatrice also s

"Bea...Beatrice?" He called in shock. "Is everything okay" Beatrice said as she  rushed to pick the phone that was on the floor. She checked it and saw that the phone was still good, she quickly gave it to him."How...How long have you been here?" He asked her."I came in just now...Sorry about my last words when I asked if you were for real,,, the thing is that I am tired and seeing you talking on the phone instead of talking to me is just so annoying,,,I have somewhere important to go, and that's why I...I am sorry if I sounded rude" She made an explanation and then bowed slightly."Oh" Mr Emerson heaved a sigh of relieve. 'I thought she overheard my conversation with Michael, thank goodness' He thought."My bad, I didn't know you have somewhere else to be. It's okay, you can leave, I will call you later" He said with a smile."Merci" Beatrice returned the smile, she walked out of the room and headed outside. Gettin