Third Person’s POV Zion was so happy when he first heard that he will be working with Harriet. It gave him excitement to think of coming to work and going home together with his secretary. Although he never dream of working in Fantell, just being with Harriet will be a big comfort. “But I didn’t know that Harriet will only work with me for just few days,” Zion said to himself with chuckles. He is now driving to work without his secretary. It is pretty obvious at the time that Harriet was revealed as the daughter of Astell that she does not longer need to work under Zion. However, even if they aren’t together, Zion is still happy. First, he is happy for her because Harriet does not need to work under his family. Second, he realized his romantic feelings for her. The third reason has connection with the second. Now that Harriet went up to the ladder, Zion does not need to worry anymore if they end up together. But how about his parents? Well, Zion doesn’t care. Alone in the car,
Harriet POV “You did the right thing, Harriet! How dare she ask for your forgiveness after all the things that she did to you? Huh! Don’t forgive her!” Reese said to me.‘Coming from her?’ We are in the balcony of the mansion where there is a round table and chairs. Maids served teas and let us enjoyed the afternoon while looking at the garden outside.Reese is sitting beside me and blabbering about Sherly.Just a moment ago, Sherly and Finn came in my father’s house to meet me. The madam went on her knees just to ask for my forgiveness. Oh how hard it was for her to force herself to bow down? I am sure that sir Finn made her realize the seriousness of her crimes. Not only they lost the favors of my father, but it might affect Fantell in the future.‘What Sherly and Madell worry is how I will deal with them soon.’ They were into that beliefs that I am the same Harriet who will succumb by their traps and small sweet talks, or the fact that I have feelings for Zion.‘Just try dying f
Zion went inside the comfort room of the company. Standing in front of the sink and the mirror, he washed his hands. As he does, he recalled the report just a moment ago about his mom going to the Astell’s house and even kneeling down in front of Harriet. He burst out laughing. “I wish I was there to see it with my own eyes,” he murmured then closed the faucet. It is very quiet inside the huge and air conditioned comfort room and so, when the door suddenly opened, Zion almost jumped out of shock and held his chest. “Oh sh…!” he looked at the person who entered after slamming the door opened and saw a woman with red dress, fur coat and sunglasses. The first thing that came to his mind? ‘A crazy woman appeared.’ Next, he recognized that the blonde haired woman is no other than his little sister, Madell. Zion snorted then set his head forward, as if he does not want to waste a time seeing her face. Seeing how his brother played ignorant, Madell strode inside after slamming the do
All day, Cassius mulled over the conversation he had with Zion. From his cousin’s answer, Cassius can tell that Zion has strong faith with Harriet, and that he would take her side no matter what happen. ‘Then why did Zion believe that Harriet killed grandpa?’ Cassis has two guesses. First, Zion saw concrete evidence that pinpointed Harriet as the killer. Or second, Zion might be the killer itself. However, the second reason contradicts with what Cassius knows. “He loves Harriet,” Cassius uttered while sitting on the sofa. Even if it is true that Zion is the suspect, it is impossible for him to frame the woman he loves. Cassius shut his eyes and breathed sharply. He does not want to ever consider the second reason as one of the options. Zion won’t ever harm their grandfather or abandon the woman he loves. Speaking of Zion’s feelings, Cassius remembered what his cousin told him in the hospital. [“Older brother. Promise me one thing. Please, don’t take Harriet away from me. I ca
‘I have nothing to do with their relationship.’ Cassius said this phrase to himself multiple times. He appeared to be unconcerned, not caring about anyone just like he was in the past. Yet from time to time, he caught himself checking at the time while wondering if Harriet is still inside Zion’s condo unit; what they doing, talking and how they are spending time together alone. He felt so stupid for asking these questions all over when he keeps on saying that he’s uninterested. Soon, his patience reached its limit and he stood up. Exiting the door in fast pace, Cassius arrived in front of Zion’s condo. He raised his hand, about to press the doorbell when the hesitation came. Cassius restrained from pressing the doorbell as he pondered about the reason why he’s behaving oddly. ‘This is the second time I’ll visit someone’s house. And it will happen at the same day,’ he gauged in silence. Cassius visited Zion this morning to evaluate his Intel about the situation regarding to Harrie
“I will do it instead. Give it to me,” Cassius offered.Zion and I both seek at Cassius who’s spouted unexpected words.‘Did we hear him right? He’s saying that he will aid Zion’s wounds instead?’ “Let me cure my cousin,” he added.“Why?” Zion asked with rounded eyes. “You can’t touch other people so how? Didn’t you say that you are still having hard time interacting with me?”“It’s not hard,” Cassius responded before he shoved his hand inside his inner pocket. Soon, a pair of gloves appeared. Cassius grabbed his gloves out of his pocket.“Woah,” Zion gasped, but without amusement. Rather, he was thunderstruck with jaw dropping mouth. “I can’t believe you are always bringing gloves with you. Dude, that was weird.”Disregarding Zion’s comment, Cassius said, “I’ll continue aiding your wound. Come here.”“No!” Zion declined. “Harriet should…!”Ding dong. Ding dong. The three of us looked at the door. It must be the pizza delivery.On the grounds that leaving them for a moment will pul
Third Person’s POV Sherly dragged her feet inside the mansion. As soon as she went inside, she felt the gazes piercing towards her side. Her face burned in red, as if someone lit a fired inside her body. She looked around and saw servants of the mansion tilted their heads whenever they met Sherly’s sharp stare. “What are you looking at?!” she shouted at the servants. She is aware what those looks are for. Everyone knows that she’s the one who prepared the poison and that she went to Harriet to apologize. Every time she recalls the time she went on her knees in front of her, she wanted to throw up. ‘That damn girl!’ she screamed intuitively while gritting her teeth. Sherly heaved a sigh before she tried to compose herself. Then, she saw the maid, Cris, and called her over. “Cris!” The quick maid sprinted towards her. Cris bowed her head and greeted, “Good evening, madam.” Now that Sherly sent Marie to the Wyatt’s mansion, the most valuable servant in this place is no other than
Early in the morning, Finn’s secretary came to him to report about the recent updates in the Heydiko project I New York.“J&F company was found having illegal connections with drugs and smugglers.”“What?” Finn asked, scowling while looking at his secretary.It was Finn who chose J&F as one of their partner for the Heydiko project. He was thunderstruck to know that J&F company was included in scandals.“Thankfully, when miss Harriet went to New York, she asked the contractors to pull out the contracts with J&F,” the secretary continued.Finn pulled the heavy weight in his heart. If Harriet did not pull out the deal, it will affect the project and they might pause the work while handling the issue. In short, Finn was saved by her.‘But how did she know that?’ Finn pondered.When Harriet first worked under Sorren, Finn admitted that she’s a talented kid. But he couldn’t bring to like her out of jealousy over his father’s favor. Things have changed. Finn does not need to fight against Ha