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.

go?" Vivian said, looking at both of them with ridicule. "Vivian, don't be

could not help

say that I will be

the man looked between them with a

this mean?"

my executor of state and person," Vivian said and

a guarantee. With me, would the Shaw be

you that much," Vivian laughed, adjusting her coat, "I have a

adjusted in her seat while completely surrounded by her men and

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

we are," Vivian

only here because your father left something of ours with you.

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

one of her men and he handed her

took the picture out and threw

were the pictures Mathew had shown her

Mercy saw the

wanted to know, Marcy how are you related to that man?" Vivian

him," Mercy answered. She had always thought no matter how much of a tantrum Vivian was throwing that this was

family?" Vivian asked. She did not think it was a coincidence that Mercy and the man 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

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

Mercy insisted,

to you since we used to be friends. This is the

men

of here alive without signing?" the man

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

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