Chapter 508 – Beginning with a Daring Encounter

It was also clear that Janet wouldn’t be willing to help her either, seeing how she had sent her daughter to embarrass her in that manner.

Why did she have to suffer from such a rare and incurable disease? And why did she have such a rare blood type that required her to seek their help? If not for her stupid ailment she wouldn’t have to face any of them. Her life was perfect enough as it was until her PSC condition which she thought had been cured following her last transplant recurred again some years ago.

The hospitals were refusing to place her name on the top of the transplant list regardless of the amount of money she was willing to pay, and she was beginning to run out of patience as her condition was slowly getting worse.

Her only hope now was finding her missing daughter. She needed to do so urgently before Celsie informs Aaron about it and they also start searching for her. The sooner she found her daughter the better for her.

After she must have found her daughter or any other means to take care of her health then she could find another way to deal with Celsie and Janet.

She picked up her phone and dialed the lawyer’s line, “Amos, any good news yet?” She asked immediately he received her call.

“Sara, you have to be a little more patient. I have…”

“More patient?” She snapped at him, “Do you know what is at stake here? Aaron is at the verge of finding out the truth about what really happened to his daughter. What do you think would happen if everything becomes exposed? Do you think I will be the only one who would take the fall? Your boss may have died, but you and that law firm of yours will suffer too. So you better find her before they get to her first,” Sara warned.

“You told Aaron?” Mr. Amos asked, and Sara sighed.

“Let’s not go into that right now. Just make sure you find her before he does,” Sara said impatiently.

“Well, I was going to tell you that I have been able to get in contact with his brother,” Amos said, referring to the brother of the man they had sold the baby to.

“He finally agreed to speak with you? I thought you said he didn’t want to speak with you about it because he was scared he might say something that his opponents might use against him in the coming elections?” Sara asked curiously.

“I had to blackmail him, and after much convincing he admitted that took her to an orphanage home after the death of his brother and sister in-law. He gave me the location of the place, but they have moved from there so I’m trying to find the new place,” Amos explained.

“What do you have against him that made him tell you everything?” Sara asked curiously.

“Don’t worry about that,” Amos said, not wanting to trust Sara with such an information.

“Fine. Just make sure you do everything you can to find her, okay?” Sara said, and turned to the door when she heard a single knock on it, “Come in,” she said, knowing it was her assistant.

“Let’s talk some other time,” she said as she hung up.

“When is the flight leaving for Sogal?” She asked immediately her assistant walked in.

“In an hour. You shouldn’t be drinking that,” the secretary said with a slight frown when she saw the bottle of alcoholic wine in her hand.

“I don’t pay you to tell me what I should or should not do. Get lost,” she hissed at her assistant who gave her a polite bow before walking out of the room.

Sara sighed as she went to sit on a couch. Her last stop was at Janet’s apartment. She should at least pay her a surprise visit since she blacklisted her line and stopped her from reaching her.

Away from there, in Benne’s office, he received the call from Barry, “It’s been a while. I was going to give you a call,” Benne said immediately after he received the call.

“I think I just may have found the evidence we need to prove that Rebekah Miller and her lover murdered her husband,” Barry announced excitedly.

“You have?” Benne asked, sounding both surprised and excited. Although he had suspected that Rebekah was capable of something like that, he had not expected it to be true.

“Yes. I will forward everything to you. Also, something pretty funny happened this morning,” Barry said, his amusement clear in his voice.

“What’s that?”

“It seems like one of the sisters just started having an affair with another sister’s husband. They were exchanging some pretty interesting texts about what happened between them last night.”

“Which sisters?”

“Bernice the eldest is screwing Tiffany’s husband. And Tiffany is screwing her maids or whoever they are that are living with her in her home. There are different texts on her phone to different people asking them to come to her room. That entire family is rotten, man,” Barry said with disgust.

“Or maybe not everyone. Lisa seems like a pretty decent person. She has a really good relationship with her husband. Some times I even feel guilty for snooping through their conversations,” Barry admitted. .

“What about Anita? What is she up to lately?”

“Yes, about her. I noticed she has a recorded conversation on her phone with your girlfriend I think. Something about her telling Celsie she is in love with you. I only took note of it because she made a phone call to a blog. I think she plans to use it to prove that her friend snatched her man or something,” Barry said, and Benne sighed as he wiped his face with a hand.

Why did they all have to keep being intertwined with crazy people?

“I could delete it from all her devices if you want me to?”

“Don’t worry yourself about that. Let her do what she wants to do. It won’t hinder any of my plans,” Benne assured him.

“Alright then. I will send everything to you by the end of today. It should be enough to bury them. I only feel sorry for the decent sister who has to face the shame of being related to that entire family,” Barry said, and Benne silently agreed.

It was true that she didn’t deserve what was coming to her, and he hoped for her sake that she wouldn’t attend that interview with the rest.

He had almost all he needed now, all that was left was to meet with Alicia and have her organize just the kind of questions he needed to deliver trouble to the camp of his enemies.

Sonia had a thoughtful look in her eyes as she looked at her laptop screen, contemplating on what to write in her next

If it was mere fiction, then she probably wouldn’t have been at such a loss. She couldn’t seem to figure out what to write since she was mixing up both real and imaginary events, and she wasn’t sure if she should call Celsie or Jade to get ideas from them for her next

As much as she loved writing about her and Bryan, their romance story seemed to be at a standstill at this point since things were going smoothly for them and romance stories mostly thrived more on conflict.

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