The Marvelous Elijah’s Return

Is it necessary?

As Miss Grace stood in front of her daughter‘s room door, she raised her knuckles to knock, but then hesitated before grabbing the doorknob, and pushing the door open.

Quietly, she stepped into the bedroom to see Peach in bed, sleeping soundly, hugging a pillow. A smile graced her lips, and she stared tenderly at her daughter, and after a moment of that, she was about to leave when a file on Peach‘s desk got her attention.

A feeling of hesitation filled her as she approached the desk, and as her hand hovered over the folder, she took a deep breath.

Finally, Miss Grace pushed aside her fear of invading Peace‘s privacy, picked up the file, opened it, and read the contents.

Her heart skipped a beat when she got done, and she hastily rushed over to her daughter‘s bedside and tapped her gently on the back. “Peach, wake up.” Miss Grace‘s voice echoed in Peach‘s ears softly.

Her eyes blinked open slowly as she looked at her mother standing above her, watching her with a concerned look in her eyes.

The morning light was glowing through her window as she gently wiped the sleep out of her eyes and yawned, sitting up. “What is this?” Miss Grace asked in a soft tone as she sat by her daughter on the bed, locking eyes with her. “You told me that you needed sleep last night and asked me not–”

“Mama, I said nothing last night because I wasn‘t in the right state of mind, and I didn‘t want to be a weeping mess while explaining things to you.” Peach interrupted, a tired look on her face as she laid back against the pillow, running a weary hand over her face. “Is this really your grandfather‘s will?” Miss Grace asked, her tone laced with concern.

“That‘s what Madam Jewel said... and it is the reason she wanted me to attend the ceremony. Apparently, she stated Grandfather wanted me married before claiming my hesitancy, which is one of his companies. I‘m not sure which one it will be.” “Why would Father make such a demanding and direct request of you...” “I know right, mama? That doesn‘t sound like Grandfather. He treated me with so much love and respect, but most of all trust... I just can‘t wrap my head around the thought that this is what he wants...”

A brief silent moment of understanding lingered between the two before Miss Grace spoke up, breaking the heavy silence that had settled between them. “I understand how this must feel to you.” She said gently, “But it‘s really your grandfather’s signature on these papers...” “I know, mama. Trust me, I know.” Peach muttered under her breath and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath.

There was a long pause as Miss Grace studied her daughter‘s face and then asked, “What are your plans?”

inside. As the oldest of the four, Matt, Ryan, and Rookie, convinced him that it would be best if he was the one who

a hard stare, looking irritated as he asked in a husky voice, “What do you want?”

face, and then he dropped his gaze, mumbling,”

what?” Elijah asked impatiently, folding his arms over

eyed his boss for a moment and

his nostrils flared, and then he leaned back against the wall and crossed his arms, raising

know what these people think of you just for marrying Melina Hayes... How they treat you like an idler and harshly! And how they don‘t understand what kind of person you are, or that you deserve better

James took a breath and shook his head lightly, seeing the stubbornness

It will only make these people angrier, and they will treat you even worse and disrespect you even more than before. They will only try to hurt her. You know how those people are and how they‘re always trying to break someone apart because they‘re

replied, his expression turning serious

then… But boss, you came here to

one,” A look of confusion soon found its way onto James‘ face as he looked at Elijah‘s serious expression, and then he whispered, “Can you do it at least in order... Build an empire, and then take one

thinking for a second before nodding his head slowly in agreement and saying,

passed between them, James finally gathered himself together, cleared his throat, and added, “It will just put in you the spotlight

my enemies to my doorstep, right in my face,

Is it necessary?

The best way to get rid of the enemy, James, is to eliminate the threat at the source...” Elijah trailed off, his dark

words, James raised an eyebrow and then sighed before mumbling, “I‘m not going to change your mind, am I?” “No,” Elijah uttered casually. “So let‘s let

Bryan‘s Check

to discuss business

line went silent for several seconds before Bryan spoke again. “Of course... What time would