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.

must really think I am a fool. This document would just have me hand over the safe legally to you. The moment I 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

could not help

say that I will be handing over my freedom instead?"

the man looked between

does this mean?" she

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

just a guarantee. With me,

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

seat while completely

injured and need to move hospitals or were you planning to have me admitted somewhere as a mental

here we are," Vivian

left something of ours with you.

conveniently forget who I am married to while saying I am not important. But throw around clause

hand to one of her men and he handed her an envelope

the picture out

had shown her the

saw the pictures

Marcy how

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

his name is Vitale too. Are you 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 bur Vivian was done listening to them. She got up and adjusted her coat. "Well, it is a shame then,* she said

the man asked dangerously, "Are you sure you will

Mercy insisted, "Just

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

she did, the men around pulled out

can walk out of here alive without signing?" the man

said wit a slight frown, "Sit back

was coursed to sign. You cannot kill me. Killing me does not mean you will get