"Lord Vernon is no more." He revealed.

"Impossible!" Debby exclaimed with her hands in her mouth. "I left him not quite a long time ago." Debby further stated.

"Are you sure you didn't do anything to him?" The Butler asked and Debby shook her head aggressively.

"We even joked before 1 left him."

"I don't need to question you much, there is a CCTV footage that would reveal all we need to know. Let's check together." The butler suggested and Debby agreed then they both left for the security When the butler pressed a few key strokes, the footage came up.

From the footage, they both watched as a woman dressed exactly like Debby, backing the camera held Lord Douglas in the neck tightly and began to choke him. Her hairs were the same with Debby and even when she was done, she didn't face the camera. "Miss Debby, this is clearly you!" The Butler indicated.

"No, there is a mix up somewhere, I left Lord Douglas alive." Debby argued. But why was the person who killed Lord Vernon dressed like her?

The averagely old butler quickly pushed Debby out of the room due to fear and locked himself in the security room. He was an old man and believed Debby could easily harm him if he didn't act quickly.

After all, that wicked woman had just killed Lord Vernon.

The Butler quickly took the samples of the video and sent it to Harry Vernon's mail. After he was done, he picked up a telephone and ringed some of the security men on duty.

"There is a woman by the security room. You need to come and take her fast. She is the one who murdered Lord Douglas." The Butler was scared that Debby could do something drastic. He also took his personal phone and ringed Hardy Vernon. Meanwhile, Harry was extremely engrossed in his work that when his phone ringed, he was almost tempted to hang up, but had a second thought about it.

"Good day sir. This is the Butler working for Lord Vernon. We have an emergency situation. Lord Vernon has been taken to the hospital after he lost consciousness." Harry's entire neurons became at alert at the news.

"What happened?" He asked.

"I mailed the footage of the entire thing to you. You should watch it, sir." The butler finished off and hung up.

Harry swiftly turned on his personal Laptop and searched through his mail and realized that indeed, someone had sent him a video. He watched the video carefully only to realize that a woman who looked exactly like Debby had choked his father. Isn't that woman Debby? Harry thought to himself. Why will Debby kill his grandfather?

He stopped the video and dialed the Butler's number one more time and when he picked, Harry began to blow hot at the man.

"If anything happens to my grandfather, every security personnel on duty, alongside yourself would be dead meat." He threatened and hung up afterwards.

Harry began to pace back and forth in his office. His grandfather, was his last source of joy. He was always there whenever he needed him. All hell would certainly be let loose, if he ever allowed anything happen to the old man. Harry was hoping his grandfather will stay alive because he is the only family he has left He had lost all of his loved ones in the past. Only his grandfather was left.

Harry revisited the video to realize that it was none other than Debby, who had chocked his grandfather to death. Harry was beyond shocked to see the video. He fell to his knees and groaned in pain.

Harry began to recount all the people he had lost. He lost his pregnant girlfriend from five years ago, he lost his parents and also his siblings and right now, he had lost his grandfather as well. He was beginning to form the notion that he was probably cursed. Harry stood up to his feet, his painful heart was hurting badly, he took his phone and ringed his personal assistant. Horace picked up almost immediately the call came in.

"Getting me Debby. Ensure you have her placed in my room." He then hung up afterwards.

Harry got out of his office and head to the hospital. When he arrived, there was so many people on the seat, waiting to be treated. He didn't know where his father had been kept and thus, he walked quickly to one of the nurse to enquire.

When Harry arrived at the designated location given by the young female nurse, he met a doctor stepping out of the ward room.

"Mr. Harry, it's nice to see you." The doctor extended his hands and Harry took the handshake.

'How is he fairing?" Harry asked and watched the doctor's countenance drop. He pulled his glasses and stared at Harry.

"I am sorry, he was already dead before anyone could do anything." The doctor pronounce the news that almost made Harry broke down.

He didn't want any random person to see his emotional side.

Can I see him?" He asked and the doctor responded with a positive nod.

When Harry opened the door of the ward, where his father had been kept, he observed white clothing had been used to wrap his entire body and wool had been tucked to his nostrils and ears. Harry walked over to his dead grandfather and knelt beside the old

man.

For the first time in a long time, tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes, he felt like the world had come to an end. He held his throbbing heart and shut his eyes deeply as he sobbed.

Is there not something he could do to get his father back to live again? He thought as he cried.

His sweet grandfather was a kindhearted man and Harry believed someone like his grandfather, deserved to live even longer, but now, a wicked somebody had cut his life span short.

Harry was replaceing it hard to believe that he with the dead body of his grandfather, he was left in the world totally lonely and there was no one he could call a family any longer, Harry stopped crying and rage began to fill his body, as he realized that all the pain he was going through has been caused by Debby.

He was slowly allowing Debby into his life, trying his best to soften up to her and fulfill his promise to love her but then, she decided to blew it all up. She must be the woman who killed his grandfather.

Harry stood to look at his lifeless grandfather. "I swear to you, grandfather, as long as I live, I will let Debby experience hell here on earth. I will watch her suffer, and I begs for mercy, but I will never show her mercy." Harry said with so much fireceness in his voice. Meanwhile Debby has been totally grounded in Harry's mansion. Her legs and hand has been tied with strong chain. They made her look like a pitiful pitbull.

Debby began to sob as she knew perfectly that this was a total set up.

She didn't know what to make of the situation. She had watched the footage and indeed, the person who had done the act to Lord Douglas, looked exactly like her, but she was never the type to do such an outrageous thing.

The door suddenly opened and Horace stepped into the room and pulled Debby up to her feet and they made their way towards the living room, where Harry was already waiting patiently for them.

Mere seeing Harry, Debby was scared, she knew he had reverted back to the monster he used to be before hand and one that she needed to thread with caution.

Harry stared at Debby with disgust and restrained himself from not strangling her ro death in the heat of his anger and pain.

"Why did you kill my grandfather?" He asked in a calm but stoic voice.

"I swear Harry, I would never do such a thing. This is a pure set up. I received a call from an unknown number that Lord Vernon wasn't feeling too well and rushed over to your office to get you. Some paragraphs are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Ebookex.com. Visit Ebookex.com to read the complete chapters for free. Apparently, you weren't in your office, and I decided to come to this place directly.

"Harry raised his hands up to silence her from speaking any further.

This is where vou piss me off even more. I was in the office all day, Jong, so how were you certain I wasn't inside the office?" Harry asked, hating the fact that she was lying.

"Your secretary told me you weren't on sit. lam not lying. I sped to Lord Vernon's Mansion and met the Butler who informed me your Lord Vernon was at the backyard. I went to check and see he was perfectly fine. We even joked. I would never harm Lord Vernon, talkless of killing him."

Harry didn't believe what she said. Everything Debby was explaining to him, all sounded like foolish talk to his hearing.

"Get her to the car, we are going out." He instructed Horace, who wasted no time in doing his bidding and despite Debby's pleas, Harry paid dead ears to it.

After hours of driving, they arrived at the ocean and Harry light up his cigeratte. He was slowly going back to his old habit, and his inner demons were beginning to show their ugly head within his mind and thought. "Bring her out of the booth." He instructed and Debby was pushed out of the booth and was moved to the edge of the ocean.

"Can you swim?" Harry asked her.

"I can't swim!" She answered with fear written across her face."

Even if I can swim, I wouldn't be able to survive in this big ocean.

Please try and investigate this issue again." She pleaded.

"What is there to investigate again? The video was clear and it shows my how my grandfather was killed by you. Plus you were the only outsider who came to visit my grandfather?" He asked, half yelling in the process. Harry had thought of several cruel things he would take out on Debby's body and he couldn't wait to execute them all. She must feel a greater pain that the one he's feeling right now.

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