"Today I don't want you to take the shitty insults my family always fires at you... Like Common you're such a perfect guy... They don't just know." Eina said as she soon finished with Erison in the toilet.
They dressed up and soon walked out only for Erison to clash with Eina's parents.
Erison could notice that they were starring elsewhere before he greets them and they ignored him since they really hated him.
"Who has that Lamborghini Urus?" Einas father asked as he looked at the car.
"Eina, how can you even afford to buy such an expensive car? Are you doing drugs or something" Einas mother asked concerned.
"Was it a gift?" Einas father asked her.
"It's not my car." Eina replies to them.
"It's mine." Erison replied and they both laughed.
Even Eina was shocked Erison would claim it was his... To her... Erison never lies but to her family... Erison was a poor good for nothing leech relying on Einas inheritance for survival so it was impossible for him to get a customised Lamborghini Urus worth billions of dollars to merely drive.
Erison notices their mockery before he smiles at them while looking to the ground to seem innocent, as he wondered what lie he could use to cover up the mistake response he had earlier given.
"It belongs to one of my rich clients, he asked me to take the car to the mechanic for repairs." Erison said, looking away.
"Exactly! The way this poor brat made that sentence sounded like he owned the car was amusing." Her father mocked him.
"How pathetic, catch you guys later." Einas mother added before they left.
"I'm really sorry Erison, even I was confused with how you stated it was yours, this beast of a car is worth three Billion dollars, that's three times the amount my family is looking for to support our family business from collapsing." Eina said to him.
"I understand, it's fine." Erison replied to her with a smile before driving off the compound till they reached the family mansion where Mrs. Monile waited.
"Finally, these backstabbers have arrived, if not for my granddaughter being such a beautiful young business oriented lady, I wouldn't have seen any usefulness and would have banned you all from coming here." Mrs. Monile said as Eina walked in.
"Good morning Grandma, as much as I respect you, I will also respect my parents so please share the same love you have for our family business to them as well." Eina said as Mrs. Monile smiled.
Her smiles were never ever of joy, it always carried a dark motive.
"According to our last meeting, Mr. Haron Duke accepted the challenge to use his father in ensuring that he gets an investor and here we are with an even bigger contract from his father himself." Mrs. Monile said as she swerved her hand to point where he sat at.
Erison was moved.
His enemy had gotten so close.
Erison stood behind his wife as his eyes met Mr. Duke himself with Lucas, and Haron Duke staring at Eina's Eyes.
"Thank you Mrs. Monile, I learnt about Mr. Monile's Decision to wed his grand daughter to a certain son in law here who has no business orientation or wealth and that alone saddens me, since I know fully well that even so I and Mr. Monile both had our differences, marrying his most educated heir to a pauper is a disgrace!" Mr. Duke said as he stared at Eina.
Erison felt shamed again but then Eina turned to look into his eyes and it calmed him and he frees his moulded fists.
"Please share with my family what you propose to do for us." Mrs Monile adds.
"I wish to support Monile enterprise business with twelve billion dollars as long as you use your resources to help support me to become governor of this state. I promise you all that I will break these evil government officials that have illegally begun to misuse their powers to freeze the shareholder accounts of your company." Mr. Duke said as his son Haron walked out.
"My father who is partnering with the richest incorporation in the world, the Sonni Incorporation has also gotten an invitation from them, and I will be representing him there today to get nine one hundred billion worth of investment in my father's share organisation." Haron Duke states and everyone began clapping impressing Mrs. Monile.
"That's a lot of money." Mrs. Monile praises.
"Indeed, my plans is to give my son thirty percent of the investment, so he and your daughter Eina can both sustain their both family businesses." Mr. Duke adds.
"And in what conditions?" Mrs. Monile asked, knowing fully well that her husband Mr. Monile had always been against Mr. Duke's political career as governor.
"There are no conditions, all I want is for our families to become close allies, starting with the marriage of beautiful Eina and my handsome son Haron." Mr. Duke said as he noticed Erison's rage.
"Amazing, unlike that disgrace hiding behind my Eina in shame." Mrs Monile insults Erison who indeed felt shamed.
"Eina! This stubborn child has chosen never to divorce him!" Mrs. Monile mocks their relationship together.
"Grandmother, how can you trusts these people, do you know what they did to the Baroni family?" Eina asked and Mr. Duke was shocked about her knowing that before he quickly turned to look at his son Lucas with an evil glare.
Even Lucas was shocked at her words.
"What happened?" Mrs Monile asked.
"This man called Mr. Lucas here married the only heir of their company and on their marriage day, he filed a divorce, causing the court to share her inheritance with him... He destroyed them, this man you see here is the real disgrace!" Eina said, causing her mother to hit the table.
"Watch your mouth child!" Mrs. Monile orders an upset Eina.
"What is the source of your information?" Mrs. Monile asked as Eina turned emotional to her grandmother's ruthless behaviour.
"It's an old news granny, you can't trust the Duke's, even my Grandfather never wanted their success! Why should we be different!?" Eina asked, shocking the whole family.
This happened because she was indeed right.
The Duke's shouldn't be trusted! as they have had evil history with their family.
But even so they were good or evil… Mrs. Monile wasn't ready to lose any opportunity to save Monile Enterprise from a total collapse.