The other daughter
899 Words
Greg
Twenty five years as I am today, the first very valuable lesson I was taught when I joined in at nineteen years of age by my father and grandfather, you do a thorough background check before you can make a business transaction.
I made my own findings, and it turns out this fool has two daughters. He was married to a Dr. When his wife died, he married one of the hoes he was cheating with, she came with a daughter. He managed to forge the will and inherit everything that belonged to her daughter.
Right now, I can feel my anger reaching new heights. This guy thinks I'm a fool. He decided to give me the hoe daughter with too many body counts. The girl lost her virginity at the age of fourteen to one of her mother's boyfriends for money.
She decided to drop school and milk off the step sister's inheritance money. The b***h sleeps with everything and anything that offers her money. She has done three abortions which I doubt her parents know anything of.
I found out there's another daughter who's the actual biological daughter with the late Dr wife. Her profile is very clean. She's seventeen, soon to be eighteen. She's doing her senior year and also does some odd jobs every other day.
Her record is very clean, no boyfriend, just one friend from school. Her movement itinerary has been almost the same for the past five years. She goes to school, the jobs, and home. She visits the malls once a month, and that's it. No parties, girls' outings, or even dates like normal young adults do.
Her way of living got me wondering and curious to know more about her personally. I look at these three who have the most horrified facial expressions. Are you just going to gawk at me? Greg asks in a low, cold tone.
I...I didn't think she matched your high standards and status. She's very shy and keeps to herself. She's also been battling with depression and detachment issues since her mother passed away. Ruben responds in a low cracking voice almost inaudible.
Ohh I see, and you didn't think I was wise enough to make my own choice? asked Greg, looking at him darkly, his aura changing rapidly.
Miranda jumped in quickly "Mr Montana we didn't want to seem disrespectful presenting our mentally disturbed daughter to you, She's still going through therapy at the moment, she's on a healing journey to let go of her deceased mother.We chose the best daughter, and promise that you will be very happy with our choice. "
Greg moved his eyes to her and gave her a very chilling, stern cold look. Are you still talking? It's clear you think you know me. He stood up and walked towards Ruben, who was already trembling in his seat.
He stood infront of Ruben, one the guards forced Ruben to put his hand on the table and immediately muffled him. Greg took out a pocket knife. Ruben, his wife and step daughter started crying and begging Greg.
He looked at Ruben with a smirk, this for deceiving me. He cut off the lefthand middle finger and threw it on the table. Ruben let out a piercing muffled scream. Marinda scremed and Britney threw up.
The guard forcefully pulled out the right hand, Greg looked at him with dark smirk. Now this for the lies this stupid b***h you call you wife just told me. "I'm sorry please, I'm so sorry. I didnt mean to lie she's upstairs I can go get her now" screamed Marinda in horrified agony
Greg looked at her and gave her a blood chilling smile, of course you're going to fetch her, He cut out the right hand middle finger, Ruben immediately peed on himself.
Now that you got reminded of who I am, may I ask again why you lied and deceived me? Greg asked pushing down on the chair cleaning his pocket knife with a handkerchief.
After a few minutes of silence Greg's face snapped up and looked at them with impatient eyes. Ruben couldn't talk due to the pain, it was too intense, Marinda quickly jumped in again " We apologize sincerely Mr Montana we didn't mean to disrespect you, Rosey is not mentally ill. She's in her bedroom I can go get her right now".
Why was it so hard for you to be truthful from onset? Was the lies really worth it, Now just look at the predicament you called upon your husband with the lies and deceit. I am a man of honour and I hate being made a fool. Let this be the last time you ever try such stupidity on me.
Marinda and Ruben nodded Vigorously, trying very hard not to do anything to piss him off again, they've heard about how ruthless he is, this is the first time they experinece the glimpse of his ruthleesness upclose. They didn't want to be subjected to his full wrath.
Greg nodded with a chilled smile, Good! Stan would you be so kind to escort the lady and make sure she doesn't say anything to scare the girl. "Yes sir" answered Stan.
Stan is Greg's most trusted friend and right handman, they grew up together. Their fathers are bestfriends, Stan and Marinda walked up the stairs to Rosey's room.
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