STANFORD COMPANYThe moment Athena dropped her call, Anton eventually began calling his assistant barking orders about his sister's request. He stormed off from his private lounge leaving his girlfriend behind and dropped an order to have an urgent meeting with their company's legal team. He was asking for their statement if it was possible to cut the partnership between the Wilsons. His reason was that they aren't as professional enough to handle their family affairs resulting in offending and degrading their company interest.Well, as part of Stanford's company payroll, they were all designated to find reasonable faults to fire against their opponent and they made a great deal with that. In just an hour, they successfully made it and waited for the outcome. Wilson Company wasn't as huge and threatening anyways.Anton leaned on his swivel chair and closed his eyes while cursing his sister in his mind. He really couldn't under

Mike was now seething in full rage ready to explode at any time soon. Just the sound of Anton Standford's voice who stood to support his sister was enough to tell him that their company problem has gotten any worse than being solved. His fingers were trembling to snap Hannah's neck. Wherever she is right at the moment, he would soon find her and teach her a very good lesson. As he marched out of the building, his mobile phone's fierce vibrations suddenly took his maddening attention. He shoved his hand inside his pocket and fished it out. As he peered on his screen, a furious growl escaped from his throat. "Father," he grumbled deeply under his breath.The other party was obviously shuffling on the other end for a moment that it didn't come to answer him fast. But after almost half a minute, a heavy breathing sounded in his ears accompanied by a man's hoarse voice. "Mike, our accounts were empty. Can you talk to your sister if she could ask her boyfriend

"Hey, don't shout at me." Athena warned him while massaging her temples. She suddenly felt a splitting headache while trying to recall all her memories way back. It seemed to her that the therapy was indeed working on her now but now totally yet.Terrence couldn't keep his composure anymore. He felt mixed feelings coming blowing off his gut like a whirlwind. He stared at her and questioned, "Why don't I know that you were involved in an accident when you were abroad?" He seemed to feel bad about her hiding it from him.She continued to massage her throbbing head and replied. "Come on, everything has been done. Why are you trying to recall it? I can't get them back, it only cracks my head." Having said that, she stood up and went back to the car. She rummaged through her purse while her face contorted into grimace.Terrence followed her behind and also hopped in the driver seat. He glanced at her rummaging hands and found her h

The next day at Stanford's Mansion…The sun had risen. Its delicate rays warmly illuminated the whole dimmed room, peering from the side curtains facing to the east direction. On the bed, laid two bodies. One was sleeping peacefully whilst the other one was wide awake watching over the other form. Arms entangled on each other's body yet Terrence couldn't seem to have enough of being just letting her nestled in his arms. His breathing was repressed as he shifted her on the other side of the pillows. He was so stiff as his morning urge kicked his gut really good. Though he was desperately craving for her, he had to hold his horses and bear with it. For the meantime!Terrence was cautious enough not to wake his wife up as he was aware that she needs more sleep to regain her energy back after blocking out the previous night. This was also the reason why he couldn't get his way to her. He assumes that she might not

Meanwhile at the hospital…Hannah just stirred up in her bed when the nurse barged in and checked on her vitals. She rolled her eyes in annoyance as she stretched out her arm in irritation. "Can I leave the hospital?" She asked.The nurse cast a quick glance at her. "Yes, you no longer had a fever, Miss." She said, "Just please be mindful that over sexual activity is not good for you this time around. You're not completely healed."Hannah clenched her fists and glared at the nurse who had a stoic expression on her face. "Should you be this blatant in telling such things to me?" She spat.The nurse shook her head. "I'm just doing my job, Miss. I'm a professional nurse." She defended nonchalantly."Get it done!" Hannah snapped."Almost right there, Miss."The room burst open and Mike emerged with a sullen look on his face. He glared at her sharply while clenching his fist.