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fully in a high black armchair, designed with plush Velvet, she was no other than Mrs. Margaret Sterling. Her demeanor was one of quiet authority an

her back to reality, she placed her tea cup on

on, yet worry etched in his eyes, as he w

ews am I to expect?" Margaret sa

able in a fit of rage, screaming incoherently. The board members were terrified and

voice trembling, "I hope no

I made su

here's h

dy called the doctor

es let me know. I can't go to h

I'll take my

hank you

nodded

d her phone and made a quick call, pani

ved in the living room, they exuded an air o

aiting for him to get better, he's obviously not going to get better, he's going to keep spoiling the reputation o

s? He is a lost hope and can't achieve anything but loss to the company. The boards are already making meetings to withdraw

e of him. Her once smart and intelligent son was now crazy, with no answer or cue to what had happened to him or how it could be healed. She clasped her hands tightly, the rings biting

he would kill the bri

yrus, it's about the future

not after the rumours about him." The bald man, who

t's

r that girl from the Jones fami

ne, rumoured to ha

this to our favor,

" Margret asked, c

ir daughter from Louis, Louis is clearly going to do something against them. It's better, we offer them protection in

at cruel,

e stabb

thing about, Louis is a

not cruelty, Margaret. It's survival. The Jones girl is disposable, and we can't afford s

posal." the word felt heavy on her tongue, she only hoped thi

cision. You're our sister." Vincent s

**

air. On the bed sat, Cyrus Sterling, his sharp and chiseled features, hidden

ce suddenly spoke, as he raised his face to look

acted up at the office, and it

, placing his ph

do you

ir

think she's

g over Sir Nate, and th

while, an evil smirk tugging at his l

g footsteps, he paused and looked at Cyrus, who nod

topped at the door, while Margret entered. "Cyrus dear, how are you feeling?" Her worried voice

d coldly, his expr

ps into a deep thin line as sh

cut her off, "What are you going to do, now t

aring his question. Her heart ached, like

rter said the doctor came ea

ipping with disdain, "Don't act like you're so concerned abou

elf on him, he kept pushing her away. And to think he was right

lips, a sound devoid of humour or warmth. "Go ahead,

rse I do care about you, but the

ove on to why yo

ll something like this to him? She had no option left

is about the wellbeing of this family, since you can't really take control of the

e glared at his mother. "Wow, that's so thoughtful of you. Aren't you scared for the po

her voice

hard, clenching her fists. Since her image was so evil in his eyes, t

he Sterling name, then the method doesn't matter, as lon

id, she got

anger brimming in his eyes. "Let's