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.

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 said, "just

not help but

I will

frowned slightly, while the man looked

does this mean?" she

my executor of state and

a guarantee. With me, would the Shaw be able to do anything to

know if you think I am a fool or you think I trust you that much," Vivian

seat while completely surrounded by her men and

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 not that important,"

here we are,"

because your father left something of ours with you. Do

who I am married to while saying I am not important.

men and he handed her an envelope

took the picture out and

pictures Mathew had shown her

the pictures she

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

was throwing that this was the Vivian she had known since

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

man asked dangerously, "Are you sure you will

don't be stupid," Mercy insisted,

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

moment she did, the men around pulled

alive without signing?" the man in the seat

wit a slight frown, "Sit back

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