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.

go?" Vivian said, looking at both of them with ridicule. "Vivian, don't be stupid. As long as you have that, people will come after you," Mercy

could not help but

does this document say that I will be handing over my freedom

Mercy frowned slightly, while the man looked

does this mean?" she

says you will become my executor of state and person," Vivian said

me, would the Shaw be able to do anything to you?" Mercy

think I trust you that much," Vivian laughed, adjusting

her seat while completely surrounded by her men and

and need to move hospitals or were you planning

here we are,"

your father left something of ours

are not friends. You conveniently forget who I am married to while saying I am not important. But throw

her men and

the picture out and threw them towards

the pictures Mathew had

the pictures she

I wanted to know, Marcy how are you related to

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

who killed her father had the same surname. Mercy frowned, trying to get back control, "That is not why we are here Vivian," she said bur Vivian was done listening to them. She got up and adjusted her coat.

man asked dangerously, "Are

stupid," Mercy insisted, "Just

to you since we used to be friends. This is the last time," Vivian said

men around pulled out

of here alive without signing?" the man

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

If one gun shot escapes this building, it is grounds to assume that I was coursed to sign. You cannot kill me. Killing me does not mean you will get access to the safe," Vivian

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