After a lot of deliberation, Alora cleared her throat, looking into the decision made was nice, but then something was missing.
Which was inviting Gary over. Without that, their plans would definitely be fruitless.
As Sandra was on her tracks, she wanted to clear her name, and turned the table around so she would never truly be suspected.
Sandra, who had been staring down at her feet, lifted her head and raised her hand.
Hence, she walked towards her grandmother and said, "I'll invite Gary over, but then I have a suggestion on how to go about that." Sandra said affirmatively without shame.
At that, Alora tilted her gaze. "Wow, that's great. It's good to see the main victim try to take revenge. So let's hear you out Sandra." Alora said confidently with keen interest.
"I suggest we get him with his interest."
"His interest?" Alora was more interested than before.
"What do you.mean as regards to his Interest? None of us here knows what you mean, if you could just open up, it could actually go a long way to help us." Alora said.
"Yes grandma…" she paused but then continued. "I need to infirm you all that Gary was actually here to blackmail me just because he wants to opt out of the marriage. He wants a divorce."
Several murmurs went round again. This was the first time they were hearing that that evening. Even Alora herself was surprised.
Funny enough, Gary had not brought it up, because they never gave him a chance to talk not to talk or speak out his mind. All of them had jointly ganged up against him believing that he was wrong.
Suddenly, a broad smile appeared on Alora's wrinkled face, and she said. "I see a bright light in what you speak of, but then expatriate more, let's all know how you intend going about this."
"It's simple grandma, all we need to do is tell him that the papers are ready and he needs to tender his signature just to complete the agreement and then the marriage can be dissolved."
"Wow, that's a nice idea." Several females murmured after listening to Sandra and concurring with her idea.
Alora however cleared her throat, the sound echoing through the large hall. "I have a question," she said, her voice deep and steady. "How are we going to get Gary to believe that the contract papers are ready when they really aren't?"
"It's much simple grandma, we should have a problem with that at all. Just leave it to me." she said, her voice trembling slightly.
Her grandmother looked at her, concern etched into her features. "Are you sure, dear?" she asked. "It's not an easy thing to do."
Sandra nodded, her jaw set with determination. "I have to do it," she said. "I can't let Gary escape after the amount of humiliation he caused today. Today was supposed to be your sat grandma!" A day you should share with loved ones, but now he turned into a day with no level of enlightenment. He really deserves to be punished and I'm definitely going to help out in accomplishing it."
The group fell into a tense silence, each one of them lost in thought. Finally, one of the men spoke up. "But how are you going to do it?" he asked. "Gary's not stupid. He's going to want to see the papers for himself."
Sandra took a deep breath, her mind racing. "I'll tell him that I have the papers, but that they're not with me," she said. "I'll say that they're at the office, and that we need to go there to sign them. Then, I'll make up some excuse for why we can't go to the office right away. Maybe I'll say that the office is closed for repairs or something."
Her grandmother nodded, a small smile spreading across her face. "That just might work," she said.
Sandra looked around at the group of people, feeling a sense of relief wash over her and also a smile of triumph.
While Brenda made to do her thing as promised, several other guests trickled into the hall, the air was filled with an electric buzz of anticipation.
The hall which was rented for Alora's birthday was actually a hall in Primestar hotel where Gary worked. Hence, the incidence of the Larson's was quick to spread across the hotel.
Several workers had heard about it. It was just quite unfortunate to discover that ninety nine per cent of those that worked at the hotel hated Gary, as such they wanted to see what would become of him after he was dealt with by his wife's family.
Many of them were as well ready to take pictures and videos and make sure it is distributed to the internet just to make fun out of him.
Whispers and murmurs floated through the room, as people speculated about what fate awaited Gary. Some guests seemed excited, their eyes gleaming with anticipation, while others appeared more solemn, their faces etched with concern.
As the minutes ticked by, the hall grew increasingly crowded, with more and more people pushing their way inside. The atmosphere was tense, with an almost palpable sense of unease hanging in the air. Everyone was waiting for Gary to arrive, and for the family to make their move.
A hush fell over the room as the door swung open, and Gary strode in. He looked calm and collected, with a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth. The guests watched in silence as he made his way to his wife's side,
She was the only one he now had to deal with. All others, he had absolutely nothing to do with them at all.
"Where are the papers?" Gary said once again with a stern expression.
Sandra couldn't withhold her stare into his eyes, as they looked so domineering and hungry, like a hungry lion would.
Hence, she merely gulped and signals to Alora to take over.
"You took us for a fool right?"
Gary remained dumb, realization dawned on him that he had been deceived into believing that the papers were already.
Instantly, as Alora continued to voice harshly. Gary noticed a familiar figure walk into the hall.

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The door to the lobby finally opened, and Mr. Bamford walked in with twelve police officers following closely behind him.Silence completely took over the lobby of the building and only the sound of their boots could be heard hitting the tiles as they walked over to where Gary was.The tears in Fallon’s eyes immediately stopped, and a sense of confusion flooded every part of her mind as her eyes followed the officers until they stood in front of her husband and the other five officers."Chief! What are you doing here?” One of the five officers asked with worry evident in his voice. The other four looked just as confused as him, and fear started creeping its way on their faces after the chief didn’t reply immediately.Meeting Gary’s eyes and his bloodstained nose, Mr. Bamford frowned, dragging his gaze down to Gary’s hands locked behind his back, and said, “Uncuff him now!”The firmness in his tone caused Fallon’s eyes to widen with a shocked expression, she opened her mouth, but no wo
CHAPTER 173
The anger that ate at Gary slowly faded, and he looked back to see his wife staring calmly at him, and yet, he couldn‘t stop caring for what she was thinking at that moment about him.Sighing, Gary looked back at Kyle and scoffed, letting go of his collar, causing his back to hit the tile, and a cry escaped his throat.Kyle lay on the floor, holding his chest, crying and moaning, shaking his head as he tried desperately to hold in his sobbing, the room became so quiet that the sound of a pin drop could‘ve been heard.Everyone was shocked by what was happening in the lobby, and Ciara‘s hands were trembling as she tried to remember the police number, her mind a mess.“Ciara! Have you called the police yet?!” Kyle cried in rage as the pain from his face intensified because of the volume of his voice, and he moaned out, “Ciara!”“Yes sir, I‘m sorry sir, um, I need help here...” Ciara stammered with a shaky tone.“What help?”“Umm… What‘s the police number?”“What the hell, Ciara!!”His sw
CHAPTER 172
As the security guards approached Gary and the others, Tom calmly took out a file from his briefcase and looked back at Kyle and the investors.“Well, I am a lawyer with a couple of degrees, including Doctor of Juridical Science degree, and this is a valid will that both Mr. Larsons and the law enforcement officials‘ signatures are on, which proves everything that Fallon has told you guys, that this company is now under her management,” Tom explained calmly, taking out the document and showing it to the investors.“I have worked with Morgan before, and that is definitely his signature on this paper. He‘s a man of honor, and so am I,” Mr. Walker immediately stated, glaring at Kyle.The security reached the scene but immediately stopped out of confusion, seeing that no one was attacking Kyle and just stood there looking at each other.“It could be a fraud! Who knows...” Kyle answered, shrugging nonchalantly.“But we do know. You just blurted out that you thought the will got destroyed a
CHAPTER 171
Gazing intensely into the bathroom mirror, Gary reached for his toothbrush but then paused as a memory of Lawyers Morgans‘ words kept replaying in his head, the looks on his face when he said those words, and the way his body reacted a bit nervously to question about the will.Immediately, he grabbed his phone off the sink and scrolled for Tom‘s number until he got to it, dialing it.After ringing his number, the call got answered and Tom‘s voice popped up through the speaker, “Good morning, Boss...”“I need us to discuss something important later on today," Gary said as he watched the bathroom door reflection in the mirror slowly pushed open, and Fallon popped her head inside. Thankfully, he was tying a towel around his waist.“I'll be on my way then."“Good, we will wait on you guys before we leave, so be here by nine.”Wondering who her he was talking to so seriously at seven in the morning, Fallon reached her hands around his waist and kissed his bare back, resting her head flat a
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A look of fear entered Morgan’ eyes, his expression twisting with anxiety, terror, and helplessness as he and Gary continued to stare at each other. “Which will?” Mr. Morgan finally questioned. “The will that Mr. Larson left Fallon,” Gary stated plainly, averting his gaze to stare straight into the old man’s eyes, daring him to try and lie.“Whi-cho-ne…?” Mr. Morgan murmured, barely audible for anyone to hear.Then he saw Gary’s brows furrowing, and he knew that he was getting impatient as his eyes narrowed, and he leaned forward slightly in his chair.“Don’t act like a dummy with me… speak louder.” Gary uttered in a stiff tone.Immediately, Morgan’ face turned pale, his body tensing, and then his eyes widened as he blurted out, “Oooh! Oh!! Do you mean the will Alora gave Fallon the night of Mr. Larson’s death anniversary party?!”“Is there another will for Fallon?” Gary asked as he raised his eyebrows.“No! No… no… I was just scared and my mind took its time to process everything.”
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