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.

let me 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 said, "just sign the

not help but

does this document say that I will be handing over my freedom instead?" Vivian

man

does this mean?" she

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

just a guarantee. With me, would the

if you think I am a fool or you think I trust you that much," Vivian laughed, adjusting her coat, "I

while completely surrounded by her men and

move hospitals or were you planning to have me admitted somewhere as

we

of

are worried Mercy. We are not friends. You conveniently forget who I am married to while saying I am not important. But throw around clause to take away my freedom, fine. Let us leave that

to one of her men and he handed her an

picture out and threw

the pictures Mathew had shown her the

the pictures she

know, Marcy how are

that this was the Vivian

trying to get back control, "That is not why we are

will not sign?" the man asked dangerously, "Are you

be stupid," Mercy

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

she did, the men around pulled out

out of here alive without signing?" the man

place is surrounded," Mercy said wit a slight frown, "Sit back down and

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