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iEthan /iiPOV/ii: /i

After the meeting with Jameson, Ethan headed back to his hotel. Something was going on between Jameson and ra, he obviously wasn’t aware of all she’d aplished over the past two years like finding a possible cure for themon cold. More importantly, he couldn’t have been aware about the breakthrough she made regarding a medication that kills cancer cells without the need of radiation and without causing stress to the human body.

Ethan Taylor was the second oldest child of four; an older brother and two younger sisters. His parents, Joseph and A Taylor had been married for over 30 years always disying the epitome of love and grace. His father was the chairman of NovaTech; a global Techwarepany that specialized in nano technology. His brother Corey was currently the president and being poised to be CEO. Joseph’s original n was to have both sons take over the family business, however, after his youngest sister Maria got diagnosed with Leukemia, Ethan took a special interest in biochemistry.

By age 21, Ethan founded ETP, which quickly became one of the world’s top global biochemic and pharmaceutical corporations. This was mostly due to him figuring out how to incorporate nano technology into surgery. Over the past two years, he managed to build a biochemical empire, still, with all of his genius, he hadn’t found a cure to cancer. During his school and college years, he’d studied many of the biochemical greats, however, it wasn’t until he started reading the thesis and equation marks from Caroline Rouleau, that he felt he may have a chance to break that code. After he graduated Osha, he spent endless nights looking into thetest uing biochemist checking to see if they made breakthroughs.

He’d been short of disappointment, until he came across ra Rouleau formally Granger. From the moment he saw her he’d instantly recognized her. Though they never met, she was dead ringer for her mother. He spent so many nights reading her research, he could practically see her in his dreams. He’d learned of her genius following her academic career and was highly impressed, but it wasn’t until the end of her freshman year that he was convinced she would be the one that would take medication and medicinal practices to the next level.

While he was thinking about ra, his assistant Owen walked into his room with a folder filled with documents. Putting his sses on, Ethan reached for the folder. As he read through, his eyes darkened. As expected, Jameson was not a good father to ra. Based on the information Owen gathered, it seemed he preferred his illegitimate child Sophie over her. Throughout the years following her mother’s death he’d be increasingly cruel and often abusive. Owen managed to speak with some of the maids on the estate and they’d all said the same thin Jameson Granger was an incredible father to Sophie and a horrible one to ra. Someth Listen the report however did catch his attention, something he hadn’t expected to see. cing the

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folder on the desk, Ethan had a sinister smile on his face.

i“/iiHuh/ii, /iilooks /iilike /iiI’ll /ibe iable /iito /iiwork /iiwith /iiMs. /iiRouleau /iiwithout /iJameson iafter /ialli./ii” /i

Owen sat at the desk grabbing the folder.

i“/iYes, iI /iwas iactually /iquite isurprised/ii, /iishe’s /iitransferring /iout of iLexington /ifor iOsha/i. iConsidering /iihe /iihasn’t /ibeen to iLexU /iin iover /itwo iyears/i; iI /iidoubt /iGranger iis /iiaware/ii./i”

Ethan sat in silence for a moment, his wheels turning as a n was forming. Owen looked at Ethan with a puzzled expression.

i“/iSo, iI /iiguess /ithat means iwe /idon’t ihave /iito /igo to iridiculous /iig /iitonight/ii./ii” /i

Ethan smiled at Owen.

i“/iiActually/ii, /iiI’d /iilike /ito go. It’ll ibe /iifun /iiwatching /iiJameson /isquirm ias /iihe /iiwaits /iifor /iira /ito iarrive/i.i” /i

Owen’s right eyebrow rose.

“iSo/ii, /iiyou /iireally /iithink /iishe /iiwon’t /iishow /iiup /iiat /iithe /iig/ii?/ii” /i

Ethan gave a light chuckle.

“iWhy /iidon’t /iiwe /iimake /iia /iifriendly /iiwager/ii?/i”

Owen smiled, curious to see how tonight’s events would pan out, he made a phone call to the

hotel’s luxury clothing store and ordered two suits for him and Ethan.

bi-ra’s /i/bbiPOV/i/bb: /b

I arrived back at ithe /iiGranger /iEstate ithat /inoon iafter /iicelebrating /iwith Gloria and Casey the night before. I dreaded ihaving /ito go iback/ii, /iibut /iI needed ito /ithe rest of my mother’s journals. The mineral I needed for my icancer /iimedication /ihad ifinally /ibeen created. iOver /ithe past two years I’d followed thepany that specializes in imedicinal /iiminerals /iand herbs. In my previous life, I was able to use a imineral /iinamed /iartasium, iwhen /iipaired /iwith the right substance, it had the iability /ito detect and disintegrate irregr cells iwithout /iattacking healthy cells. iNow /iwas the time to begin creating my cancer medication iand /iI iwould /ineed imy /iimother’s /ijournals to help me.

As I iopened /ithe door, I felt a surge of unease. As I walked in, I noticed no one iwas /iin the grand room. iPerfect/ii. /iiMaybe /iI can grab imy /ithings a leave before anyone notices. The time iwas /ii2pm /iiwhen /iI ifinished /iipacking /iand iI /iwas famished. iMy /in was to head to the hotel and then igrab /isomething to

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ieat/i. My flight was set to leave at i7pm /ithis evening. Gloria iwould /ibe picking me iup /ifrom the airport at 9pm; so, I wanted to make sure iI /iiwould /ibe at ithe /iiairport /iiby /i6pm. iAs /iI made imy /iiway /iupstairs, iI /icould ihear /ivoices iing /iifrom /ithe ikitchen/ii. /i

iCrap/ii. /i

iComing /iifrom /iithe /iikitchen /iiwas /iimy /iifather /iiand /iistepmother/i. iHe /ilooked ias /iiif /iihe /iihad /ibeen ifussing /iiabout /iisomething/ii. /iAs I iturned /iito /iileave/ii, /iihe /iilet /iout a iloud /iscruff.

i“/iira/ii!/ii” /i

iHe /iibarked /iimy /iiname /iiwith /iigrunt /iiand /iiannoyance/i, iclearly /iihe /iwas iupset /iat me. iI /iiced /iimy /iiboxes /iand ibags /iiat /iithe /iifront /iidoor /iiand /iimade /imy way to ithe /iigrand /iiroom /iwhere my ifather /iiwas /istanding, ilooking /iiat /iime /iias /iiif /iiI’d /iiruined /iihis /iiday/i.

i“/iJust iwhat /iithe /iihell /iiare /iiyou /ibringing into ithis /iihouse /iinow/i! We ihave /iienough /iiof /iiyour /ijunk iin /iithat /i

basementi./ii” /i

**“I’m not moving anything in father; I just came home to grab a few things. I’ll be taking my leave.“*

As I turned to leave, he gripped my wrist hard, forcing me to almost stumble.

“iWhere /iido /iiyou /iithink /iiyou’re /iigoing/i. iThe /iischool /iiyear /iiis /iinow /iiover/ii. /iiYou /iishould /iibe /iimoving /iiback /iiinto /iithe /i

imansion/ii./ii” /i

I stared at my father with a confused expression, I hadn’t been home in over two years and not

once had he asked for me toe home.

“iI’m /iiaware /iithe /iischool /iiyear /iis iover /iifather/ii; /iihowever/i, iI’ve /iibeen /iistaying /iiwith /iimy /iifriend/ii, /iiso /iI’ll ibe /i

iheading /iiback /iinow/ii./ii” /i

My father looked at me with impatience. What the hell was going on?

i“/iFrom now on, iyou’ll /iibe staying /iiat /iithe estate /iiduring /iiall /iischool breaks/i. iTake /iiyour /iijunk /iiback /iidownstairs/i.”

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