Revenge Of The Son In-law

Hello. My name is Sylvester and I am twenty-six years old. This is a book about my revenge on my father-in-law Mr. Adams, for what he had done to my mother. I hope this teaches you all, the readers, how to treat people. You'll never what the future might bring. It all started a long time ago when I was only eighteen my name was Dave... Dave POV... "Mother I'm off to work now," I said. "Won't you at least have something to eat first? It's not good to work on an empty stomach." My mother said. "No mother. I'm almost late for work and my boss doesn't like it whenever I arrive late." I replied and ran out of the house. I understand that I have to eat something but my mother is very important to me. I can't imagine what will happen to me if I ever lose her. We are very poor and hardly eat two square meals a day. My father used to have a job and a salary good enough to feed us three but one days he died in a car crash. Everything I and my mother ever had was seized from us. E

"Please, madam. If you take that money from me I and my mother might starve to death." I begged the woman. "You should have thought about that before owing that much money. Now, I will not give you and your mother anything till you pay off your debt." The woman replied. "But madam..." I said. "That's enough!" She cuts me off. She had already created a scene and a lot of people are gathered around us. Some of them kept saying that the woman should let me have the money back but most people said that I have no shame and that I should pay the woman her money. I didn't know what next to do. I felt like disappearing right that very moment. "Hey. What's going on here?" A man's voice said. Charles POV I was just passing by an area with my car after leaving a meeting with some clients when I saw a crowd gathered. I wanted to leave but then I saw people yelling at a boy. I decided to go and check what was happening. "Hey. What's going on here?" I asked. "This boy owes me

I've gotten the job and it still wows me. I thought it would be that kind of interview where they ask professional questions but this was different. Just a test and I passed. "The job is very simple. All you have to do is sit on the best very close to his office and ensure to answer him immediately he calls you." Mr. Charles said. "Okay, sir. I will do my best." I replied. "I hope you have a good hearing because Mr. Adams doesn't like to call more than once or twice." He said. "Yes sir. And I'm very fast." I replied. "That's good. It will help a lot. Follow me. I'll give you a tour of the company." He said. "Okay sir," I replied and followed. Soon enough the tour was over. Mr. Charles told me to sit at my desk till Mr. Adams calls me. He goes in to tell Mr. Adams he was done with me and then comes out and goes to his desk. I sat there for almost an hour before Mr. Adams finally calls. "Dave!" He said. " Yes sir," I answered immediately and went to his office. "

"Really?" I asked Mr Charles. "Yes." He replied. I can't believe that I, Dave, has already gotten the attention of the boss. "Wow. How lucky am i?" I asked rhetorically. "Very lucky." He answered anyway. We both laughed. We reached the office and he dropped me like before and went to park his car. I waited for him and we entered the company together. I'm so happy that I have such good people around me. Mr Charles went to his desk and I went to mine. It didn't take take long before I was called by Mr Adams. Thank goodness I came on time because by the look on his face, he isn't happy at all. Only God knows what he would have done to me if I was a second late. "Dave!" He called. "Yes sir." I answered as I rushed into his office. "Take these papers and burn them outside!" He ordered. I quickly collected the papers from him and ran outside to burn them. After I was done I went back to my seat. Thank goodness there was a tea stand outside. I don't know wher

 Adams POVWhen I arrived at Dave's place I started thinking about the beautiful woman again. This place reminds me of her. It was just a bit farther away I saw her. I just can't seem to take my mind off her. Since the night I set my eyes on her she has been stuck in my mind. Why was she hiding from me in the morning? Perhaps she just recognized me as the drunk man who was after her. One thing is for sure. I must have her. Such a woman must not go to waste. I heard a loud clap and jolted out of my thoughts. "What did you do that for?" I asked Dave who clapped at my face. "I'm sorry sir but I've been calling you for the past five minutes but you weren't responding." He replied. "Oh. I'm sorry about that, I was just thinking about... Something." I replied in a not so convincing tone. "Okay sir. Good night." He said. "Good night and goodbye." I replied and drove off.