Chapter 140

I couldn't help but marvel once again at how effective Royce's method was. It really hit Brandon's confidence as a man.

Before I lay down on the bed, I changed the sheets and duvet cover. Brandon had been lying on them earlier, and I just couldn't bring myself to use them again. I tossed them into the laundry basket outside and went back to sleep deeply.

After all, I was truly exhausted from running around all day. My body hadn't fully recovered yet, and although I felt more energetic, it was mainly because I was happy being at Kelly's place.

The next morning, when I went downstairs, no one was there.

Holly brought my breakfast to the table and told me, "Your mom took the kids to have lunch with her friend. Savannah went along to help Kelly, but they'll be back soon."

I nodded. I had slept way too long last night, and it was already close to 11 AM.

I finished my breakfast just as Brandon returned, carrying a hospital bag. I couldn't help but smirk, thinking about last night. It seemed Brandon was worried he might never be able to perform again, so he went to see a doctor. But no amount of medication would help him now.

Shortly after I finished eating, Savannah came back. She said, "Ms. Caroline Sharp, Mrs. Kelly Sharp said she's taking the kids for a nap and catching up with her friend over coffee and books. She'll be back in the afternoon, and I'll go pick them up then."

I nodded, "Thank you."

Savannah waved it off, "It's no trouble at all."

I stayed at home for a while and suddenly remembered the share agreement Gerald had left me. I hadn't visited that company yet.

Just then, Brandon got a call and rushed out, saying he wouldn't be back for dinner. I saw this as a perfect opportunity to check out the company, so I signaled Savannah to come with me.

"You don't need to pick up my mom this afternoon. Let Holly do it. You come with me."

We headed out together.

We arrived at the company, which was also in Suncrest City and dealt in building materials. It was quite large, about twice the size of my own company. Gerald had invested in it before it took off, so his share was significant.

I called the company's general manager, and he quickly came down to greet me. As I sat in the lobby drinking coffee, I suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Get your manager down here now! Do you know who I am?"

"I'm here to discuss a partnership. If you don't get him, he'll regret it!"

I raised an eyebrow and saw that it was indeed Brandon. Savannah looked worried and asked, "Ms. Sharp, what should we do now?"

I shook my head slowly, "Let's wait."

Even if we left now, Brandon would still see us. Running away would only make us look suspicious. It was better to stay put. If he saw us, so be it. If not, no harm done.

Soon, the general manager came down and saw Brandon causing a scene. He asked the security guard, "What's going on?"

The receptionist explained, "This gentleman claims to be from a building materials company in Skyview City and insists on meeting you without an appointment. We couldn't let him in, and security couldn't stop him."

The manager glanced at Brandon and said, "I'm sorry, sir. If you want to discuss a partnership, please make an appointment. I have an important guest to meet now. Could you please leave?"

Brandon, perhaps still upset from last night, was furious. "Do you know who I am? How dare you ask me to leave? You'll regret missing this deal!"

The manager, now irritated, pointed at Brandon and said, "I don't care who you are. We only welcome polite and respectful partners here."

He then instructed security to escort Brandon out.

Brandon refused and caused a commotion at the door. At that moment, the manager noticed me and Savannah sitting on the couch and hurried over, "Ms. Sharp?"

I nodded and extended my hand, "Mr. Ward, nice to meet you. My father spoke highly of you."

To be polite, I stood up, and sure enough, Brandon noticed me and exclaimed, "Caroline? What are you doing here?"

This was the last thing I wanted, but there was no avoiding it now. I looked at Brandon and said, "That gentleman is my husband. Let him in."

Mr. Ward instructed security to release Brandon, who stormed over and demanded, "What are you doing here?"

I remained calm and replied, "My father left me shares in this company. I arranged to meet Mr. Ward to discuss them."

"Shares?" Brandon asked, stunned. "Why didn't you tell me?"

I glanced at him, "You didn't tell me you were coming here either. What right do you have to question me?"

Brandon stammered, "I was trying to secure a deal for our company in Suncrest City. I heard Mr. Ward is usually very busy, so I came without an appointment."

I looked at him indifferently, "Mr. Ward, shall we go for lunch? This little incident was unexpected."

Mr. Ward nodded, "No problem, I understand."

As we walked out, I glanced at Brandon, "Stop embarrassing yourself and go home."

But Brandon insisted on tagging along, "Honey, I'll join you for lunch."

I couldn't argue with him in front of everyone, so I let him follow. It was purely by chance that he discovered I had shares in the company. But there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't just take the shares from me. I wasn't the same person he used to drug and keep in a stupor.