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.

do that, won't you have no reason to 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

could not help but

say that I will be handing

this, Mercy frowned slightly, while the man looked between them with a slight

does this mean?"

of state and person,"

a guarantee. With me, would the Shaw be

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

while completely

I got injured and need to move hospitals or were

here we are,"

of ours with you. Do not over think," the man

clause, why? 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 throw around clause to take away my freedom, fine. Let us leave

hand to one of her men and he handed

the picture out

were the pictures Mathew had shown

saw the pictures

because I wanted to know, Marcy how are you related to that

no matter how much of a tantrum Vivian was throwing that this was the Vivian she had known since childhood. Vivian would never turn

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 bur

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

Mercy

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

men around pulled out their

think you can walk out of here alive without signing?" the man in the seat

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

I was coursed to sign. You cannot kill me. Killing me