Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eight

Mr. Ford was silent as he stared at his daughter.

"Not to interrupt this little family thing going on," Marco chipped.

They turned to look at him but he was smiling the whole time.

"How did you find out?" Mr Ford asked.

"I made my research, although some people will give the first profit to throw me off their backs, but you..." Marco paused.

"You saw me as a means to an end, a little boy with no sense, huh?"

"Marco..."

Marco's expression turned cold, " I want my money."

Mr. Ford froze, Marco could see the fear in his eyes and he milked it.

"I am not going you ask again, Mr Ford." Marco grounded.

If looks could kill, Marco would have already been dead.

"I don't have your money." Mr. Ford admitted.

Marco sent a chilling smile his way, "I was hoping you would say that if you cannot provide my money within twenty-four hours."

Marco paused for dramatics, "Then the company is mine."

"Marco!" Raina yelled.

Mr Ford looked defeated, "Why are you doing this son?"

Marco scoffed, "Now you want