Stanley is calm for the first few seconds. It's true that he never expected that Franklin would be roped into this mess. "It doesn't matter, it's just to prove that his brother asked him to do this." "I don't know, sir, I really beat that Barron man into a mess. If the President was one of the people paying him, he would have mentioned him." Stanley kicks the wall to vent his frustration, "It doesn't fucking matter! President Sampson has repeatedly made an enemy out of me, and I am going to treat him as such!" After he has spoken that, he stops and slowly turns towards the window, and everything inside Anna stops moving. She thought she was being as quiet as a mouse, but clearly Seven and Stanley are more observant than she thought. She has been caught, so she just walks into the room that is just lit up with a few dimmed bulbs. Seven audibly sighs when she walks in. "Anna, are you not supposed to be resting? Didn't the doctors give you something to help with your headache?"

The day has finally come. Fanny Snow has been freed from the asylum after almost a decade. Outside the white walls of her 'prison', two black SUVs have come to pick her up. Before Fanny went to prison, she had a team that worked closely with her, and even though they've kind of been out of work for almost a decade, they have gathered to welcome her again. The first car there is Meg Snow. She has done with a very rare bouquet of flowers, and also an expensive bottle of wine. She hopes that her service to Fanny Snow, standing by her side for all of these years, would be recognized now that she is out. Meg's excited face turns grim once she sees a familiar car come to pack next to her. Emerald steps out of her own car, and takes off her shades. Meg snarls. "How dare you come here, Emerald? After all the foolish things that you have done to the Snow family name?" Emerald laughs and leans against her car. "I don't understand you, Auntie Meg. You are here as a Snow wife, and so am

The Snow family beach mansion is the most stylish anywhere in the country. It took twenty years for the architects to come up with the most unique design, and it has already been the tank of the entire beach house architectural arts. Now, because Lord Snow has seized all the assets that belonged to his father, and put armed guards to guard them, Fanny didn't dare to start any trouble with him. How could she jump into fighting with him when she has just come out of the asylum? Instead, she calmly moved to the beach house, which in itself, it's like a normal mansion, and also has a beautiful view of the ocean. Stanley knew what he was doing when he left the beach house alone. The place is so old, and his mother hated going to the beach. It's either that, or Mrs Fanny would sleep in a hotel, so she chose this instead. She has had the place quickly cleaned up by her team, and she is throwing a quick party. She only invited a few people showing their loyalty to her, and there are

Meg nods with a calm smile on her face. "Very well then, Fanny. Thank you for trusting me." Fanny thought she would break at this point, and accept that she was lying, but Meg already has the whole thing planned in her mind. Why would she be afraid? Meg is bubbling with happiness. Her friend, and the one person that she is so desperately trying to please, has finally accepted her. She hugs Fanny tightly, even squeaking when the happiness can't simply be contained. ****More and more people are coming to the party, and this just somehow makes Emerald even angrier. She pulls at the neckline of her dress, and snaps at the servers at the slightest provocation. She can't believe that Meg and Fanny have been up there for more than thirty minutes. What are they even talking about? She briskly walks over to the bar, requesting for another drink that she will gobble down in a few seconds. She is still drinking when she notices two girls giggling a few feet away from her. Something te

Fanny almost flips the table around. John Plummer took all her money and made her appear like a fool in front of these people?! Manager Watt is frightened in his boots, because she thinks that Fanny is being angry because of something he has done. "I'm sorry, Mrs Fanny, you are right! It's probably a mistake from me, I'll just try it again!" She grunts as she slaps her hand on the table. "Stop annoying me!! Find John Plummer and ask him to return my money! How is this even possible?" Manager Watts is already scrolling to find an answer to the problem. "Mrs Snow, I think it's because he was the one who opened the account for you." He says. "Yes, yes," she waves her hand dismissively. "My late husband, Lord Stanford, didn't want me to suffer and come to the bank, so he asked John Plummer to come do it." Manager Watts bites down on his lip. The thing he has found out, he is not sure that she will like that very much. "Ma'am, I think the issue is from your husband, not John Plumm