Dynasty of Betrayal

CHAPTER FOUR

The sound afar off makes way as the dry fallen leafs fly out of the road as it makes way for a black small BMW that was heading for the Miller mansion.

As autumn fast approached the silence of the richly emboldened house increased with a suspense of life. The pain and misfortune that has befallen them was undeniable.

It stopped at the front of the house as well built man of an average height and a neatly groomed hair stepped out dressed in a black suit. He walked towards the building in confidence and consecrated with a brief case in his right hand.

"Hello, are you Mr. Antonio?" Mrs. Olivia asked as she welcomed him to the house with a warm smile and her frequent bright eyes. " yes, I am" he replied in such melody that conveys proud aura as he also nodded his head in response, "this way please" she said leading him to the study.

" thank you" he said taking the sit he was given that face the main occupant of the office but was empty. she smiled more warmly as she left the room.

Tucked beneath the grand stair case, the study sat behind a carved mahogany door, it's position granting an air of secluded elegance and it's appearance offered a convenient yet private workspace.

He looked around as he waited patiently for his host and just as his eye has beholden something interesting he appeared.

" Hello Mr. Antonio" Mr. Miller greeted as he entered the study as his face struggled to not the give to the pain he gave a smile.

" hi" he responded staring at his face as if searching for something.

" please sit, how have you been?" he continued offering him a sit opposite him as he relaxed on his.

" I been well, how about you Mr. Miller?" he asked returning the salutations in a honorable tone.

" well I can't say to the same for me, as you know the reason that I called you here", " yes of course is sad, but before we discuss that what's that photo?" saying as he pointed a picture at the shelf very close to the table.

" Oh, that is an old photo of me and my family, what about it?"

" Isn't that the president or am I mistaken?"

" yes it is, that was him before he became the president and much younger, he is a family friend and my father's childhood friend "

" that means you are close to the president?, oh that awesome, you know am a big fan of president Biden".

" Is that it" asked Mr. Miller rather perplexed for he expected something else and serious.

" yeah, so we can move on to the case please".

"sure, it's about my company and my good friend Micheal Morris you know him. He was at my wedding and long before that and I thought we have created a strong bond".

" go on" he said as he took out a file to write some things down.

" He tricked me and took my company from me and I don't know how he did that.He just mentioned it and denounced me as the CEO during an executive meeting at the conference room at the office and I supposedly signed it and again I don't know how" he explained as he shook his head bowing it down while folding his hands together as he placed it on the table.

" is that all? am Sorry I have to take your testimony before anything else"

responding with a nod he continued.