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.

to let me go?" Vivian said, looking at both of them

not help but

that I will

while the man looked between them with a slight

does this mean?" she

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

bad thing? This is just a guarantee. With me,

you think I am a fool or you think I trust you that

adjusted in her seat while completely surrounded by

am very curious what you r plan was the moment I signed that document. Would 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?" Vivian asked. "Overthinking is not a good thing, Vivian. You are

we are," Vivian

because your father left something of ours with you. Do not over think,"

you are worried Mercy. We are not friends. You conveniently forget who I am married to while saying I

her men and he

out and threw them

were the pictures Mathew had

the pictures she went

came because I wanted to know, Marcy how

know him," Mercy answered. She had always thought no matter how much of a tantrum Vivian was throwing that this was the Vivian she had known since childhood. Vivian would never turn against her. But now she was not

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. "Well, it is a shame then,*

the man asked dangerously, "Are you sure you will not

stupid," Mercy

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

moment she did, the men around pulled out

of here alive without signing?" the man in

a slight frown,

think I can walk out of here. 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 said