The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 280: I am a Shaw

As she read through the clause about the her executor of state and person transferred to Mercy, her eyes narrowed dangerously.

If Mercy became her executor of person, it would take but one coma, for her to be taken away. One burst of anger for Mercy to have her admitted at a mental hospital. She did not believe Mercy could be so cruel.

But she was glad she was awake. If she had been played this long, it would be too shameful.

She hoped Mathew was wrong, but she doubted it he was. He was rarely every wrong, unless he had to throw his wife under bus as bait.

By the time she arrived at the location, Vivian's nerves were stretched to their breaking point.

But for some reason, her hands that had been shaking all the way there, stilled.

As she stepped out of the car and found herself face to face with a row of men in dark suits. Mercy stood at the corner staring at her.

Mercy raised a brow at the entourage following her, before chucking lightly and leaning her in.

Vivian tried hard to calm her nerves before walking over. She nodded at Mercy and she led her into the building to a conference room. There, a man in a dark suit sat at the head of the table.

"You are the Head of the 12 guns?" Vivian asked.

"Is this relevant? Sit. Vivian, right? Tea or coffee," the man asked.

"I prefer to get this done with. Let me see the contract," Vivian said.

The man nodded to Mercy and she passed a document to her. When Vivian saw the document, she paused.

It was just as Mathew had given her. If she handed over her signature, she would die.

Vivian's hands shook lightly as she tried to calm herself.

you. The moment I do that, won't you have no reason to let me go?" Vivian said, looking at both of them with ridicule.

not

that I will be handing over my freedom instead?" Vivian

while the man

this mean?" she

you will become my executor of state and person," Vivian said and Mercy's face

a bad thing? This is just a guarantee. With me, would the Shaw be

fool or you think I trust you that much," Vivian laughed, adjusting her coat, "I have a husband, why would I

seat while completely surrounded by her

you have claimed that I got injured and need to move hospitals or were you planning to have me admitted somewhere as a mental patient?"

here we are,"

here because your father left something of ours with you. Do not

Don't tell me it's because you are worried Mercy. We are not friends. You conveniently forget who I am married to while saying I am not important. But

men and

out and threw them towards

Mathew had shown

the pictures she

know, Marcy how are you related to that

of a tantrum Vivian was throwing that this was the Vivian she had known since childhood. Vivian would never turn against her.

trying to get back control, "That

man asked dangerously, "Are you sure

stupid," Mercy insisted, "Just sign

have come as one last favor to you since we used to be friends. This is

she did, the men

of here alive without signing?" the man in the

is surrounded," Mercy said wit a slight frown, "Sit

sign. You cannot kill me. Killing me does not mean you will get access to the safe," Vivian said and turned around to look Mercy in the