Chapter 93

Loose ends 

A sense of rage awakened from Madam Jewel’s bruised ego at the thought that a lowlife would dare challenge the Hayeses with such a direct insult to their faces, and a feeling of disbelief overcame her as she mumbled, “Elijah, Elijah? Melina’s ex-husband… Peach’s current husband did that… to your face?”.

The way his mother pressed on those words made Elmer even more irritated, and with a sharp inhale he finally snapped, “Yes… Now, can we just drop it? I already have a plan to deal with that bastard, so can We just focus on the company and the fact that I’m Peach now owns Investistic Co?”

A shock coursed through the entire group, except Madam Jewel, who sighed out her frustration, feeling the tension in the room build-up, as she turned around, walked back towards her seat, saying in a hushed voice, 1 cant. This is just…”

“Peach owns what?!” Cora cried out, looking completely confused, and while she glanced around at the others, they seemed just as lost as she was.

Meeting Elmer’s eyes, Amelia screwed her face into a scowl as she asked, “What do you mean she owns your company? What is this all about?”

Since he was already in the embarrassing zone, Elmer dropped on the couch, relax, and said, “I lost the investment deals with Gordan and the others because Peach showed up with that devil’s spawn of a husband by her side and the Will mother give her.”

“But the will got burnt… You all were here… you saw the look of doom and despair on her face when mother…* Amelia trailed off, unable to continue with the sentence as she stared into space, still in deep shock

– Squirting his eyes, Eli’s jaw clenched tightly and he turned away, muttering, “Exactly, Peach left us no

doubt that the will got burnt.”

“Well, she does have the exact copy mother gave her and a young lawyer that seems to be with Elijah… Honestly, I am still confused about the shit that went down this morning…” Elmer responded, rubbing at the bridge of his nose.

Fixing his eyes on Madam Jewel, Dean hesitated for a moment, before mumbling, “Was it the exact copy of the will or…”

“Meeks has a spare copy. We made three originals for just-in-case situations, and now, judging from Peach’s mood a day ago, it’s not possible that these wills are the same…” Madam Jewel explained in a

grave voice, her eyes fixed on her son.

“What if she was just calling a bluff then?” Amelia blurted out.

“Why would she call a bluff? What would she have been trying to accomplish by doing that back then?” Cora wondered, voicing her thoughts aloud.

A couple of silent minutes passed as everyone thought about the situation, until Elmer cleared his throat, breaking the awkward atmosphere, and replied in a humble voice, ‘That Elijah dude is a piece of mystery… First, he’s living off Melina, then he’s a thug, he’s hanging around Bryan Checks, and now, he has Mr. Bamford doing his dirty work-”

Tommy piped in, raising an eyebrow and glancing at

the one walking out of the company with this messed up face

him to walk free

and he exclaimed, “Who the fuck

for him to marry Peach?” Amelia mumbled, instead of thinking the words in her

who the hell he is?! No one comes for me and what I have worked hard for before I even became a wife or a mother, and expect me to stand aside and let it

her children off guard, and each of them exchanged nervous glances before turning their

air as she reached for her phone,

Meeks,” Madam Jewel said, her tone softened the moment the old

voice came back over the receiver, sounding weary and exhausted. “How

“Can we meet up?”

the mansion or

a location and don’t make me wait on

rustling noise on the other end before she heard Mr.

Dean couldn’t hold back his tongue and asked, “I thought you already took the real

 

before adding in a rather annoyed tone, “I thought after years of keeping his lips shut, could trust his ass, but if Peach has a different will than the one I gave her, then Meeks has to disappear. I don’t

everyone else tense, but no one dared speak for a while, and then Dean smirked, mumbling,

eyes still focused on her phone, before snapping it shut and tossing it onto the coffee

taste of success with that company, then that will only boost her ego to want more… We can’t have her wanting more of the Hayes wealth, especially

mumbled, “Well, we can get all the employees to quit… With no one to

die.”

Elmer’s eyes. “Leave Elijah alone. I will handle him… Peach cannot die right now, but he

her head swinging

his hand across her shoulder and pulled her head towards him gently until it rested on his shoulder, letting out a soft sigh as he felt her warm breaths blow

at the hotel,” Elijah mumbled as she

the car to a stop, he sat still for almost two minutes before looking down at Peach and then tapped

whispered, not moving a muscle as she kept

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