Chapter:36

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**************ANNA Pov*******************

I scowl at Xavier as he told me about the almost pregnancy of The Teale daughter.

I swallow my medication. "I don't care about the whore! I want dirt on that slut Chelsea" I huff as I slam my fist on the desk.

He tsk. "Well I hear that she's going to surprise Eric at the game today" He lean back in the chair as he fixes his suit.

I frown. "What the hell is that going to do?" I shout.

He purse his lips as he grab his brandy. "Well if they win, there's always some party, Get Chantal to slip something in his drink, like last time"

I ponder on the idea. "Wait right here"

I walk over the painting of the three fathers. I remove the painting. I place my hand on the keypad and punch in the numbers. I push the money aside and grab the labeled powder. I grin as I held it up to see the amount that I have left.

I grin. This should work. I close the door keypad. I quickly place the portrait back in its place. I walk back toward my desk and place it on the desk.

Xavier purse his lips as he stare at the drug. "What is it?"

I smile as I dial Chantal number on my phone. "Something that will bring me closer to my goal"

I smile as she answer. "I need you here now"

"I have done everything, why isn't he released by now?" She ask quickly.

I rub my face. "This will be my last request, then you have my word, he will be release to you"

I heard shuffling. "What about-

I roll my eyes. "Yes child, the money will be transacted into your account, then you will be free to ride off in to the sunset with your beloved" I snort. Puppy love. It'll kill you.

I smile as I fold my hands. "Now that we're all here...." I turn toward Chantal and pick up the bag. "Listen closely child, since Eric team will win today, that means that there's going to be a party. You're going to lure Eric out alone and blow this in his face or put it in his drink, whichever works for you"

She grab the bag and peer at it. "What is this?" She ask me as she shook it.

I roll my eyes. "Scopolamine" I felt myself getting weak. Must have been my medication.

"Do you realize what the side-effects are? What if this doesn't work?" she ask as she place the bag down.

I fight the urge to yawn." He'll be fine and this will work, because you're going to tell him to tell Chelsea to never speak to him again, he doesn't need or want her"

Xavier clear his throat. "And if that does not work, I suggest we kidnap the brat and finish the job ourselves"

Chantal eyes widen. "You don't mean kill her"

I yawn. "No child, we're just going to keep her locked up and away from civilization for maybe ten years, that should be enough time for me to convince Eric to take over the company and forget about her"

She turn toward Xavier. "You guys are joking right; this could land you guys in jail!"

Xavier tsk. "Who's going to tell them that we planned this? You know I'm starting to think you're going to crack and expose our plans" he narrows his eyes at me.

 she scoff. "you really need to get your head checked"

"You know I think your right Xavier, who knows if this bitch will squeal to the cops" I said.

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