Chapter 11

Mrs Johnson Chapman's POV

My driver parked outside the big building that I could say is X2 of our house. we both stepped out of the car and I went ahead and rang the bell stationed at the wall.

"Mom, are you trying to tell me this mansion belongs to your son Bryan?"Fiona asked surprised at how big the house is even though she hasn't seen the inside yet.

"Yes it is. My private investigator didn't give me someone else's address." I said factly and she giggled happily when the gate was pulled opened and two huge guys came out. I think I do recognize one of them.

"How can we help you?" The unfamiliar one asked and I put on a smiling face.

"Hey Sammy, that's Lord Bryan's mother." the one which I recognized earlier told the other one.

"Really? I'm so sorry ma'am"He apologized and let us in.

"Where's Bryan?" I asked as we walked inside.

"Please come with me, ma'am" he uttered leading the way and we followed suit.

He led us inside a room that a loud music is being heard threatening to bring down the whole building.

"He's inside the inner room practicing for his show tonight."The Sammy guy uttered and I nodded in understanding before he walked out leaving just two two of us there.

"Wow mom, I can't believe Bryan is this wealthy. Everything is decorated in golds.."Fiona beamed and I chuckled.

"Your husband to be is so wealthy and you're gonna be swimming in money, darling." I uttered and she giggled happily.

"I really can't wait, Mom." she said dreamingly when the music suddenly came to a stop and Bryan stepped out of the room drying himself up with a towel.

He stopped abruptly when he noticed he wasn't alone in the room.

"Hi son" I called

"Hello Bryan" Fiona cooed and went ahead to hug him but, he shoved her aside with a frown on his face.

"How did you get my house Address, Mom?"

Bryan's POV

Gosh! This woman can be so pesty. I taught I've gotten rid of her with my phone switched off. Never would I'd taught she would find her way here.

"Common Bryan, There's no need inquiring how I got your house address. The good thing now is that, we are here now. Right Fiona?"She asked the pesky lady besides her.

So annoying! Of all lady's, she'd to find me this clinging lady has my to_be wife. Scoffs...

"You know wh.." I'd barely finished my statement when she cuts me off abruptly.

"We could discuss later, son. Why don't you both do some catching up and all that? I'll just be right outside surveying my son's mansion."She beamed and nudge the pesky lady before strolling out of the room.

"Hi Bryan, I'm Fiona. You know this isn't the first time we're meeting but, we'd never really introduced our selves when we'd met." She said grinning widely and I scoffed loudly in response.

"Met? have we met before? Or you're the one stalking me?"I asked irritatedly with an icy voice as I walked towards her in a slow pace and she takes retreating steps backwards.

"O..f Cou..se, Bryan."She stutters. I conered her on the wall and held gaze with hers.

"I really don't care about the business you and my mom are trading. The fact is, I hate clinging pesky ladies. I'd tell you the truth to avoid wasting your precious time. I hate you! I hate you with every fiber of my being and do you wanna know why? You're a ugly, skinny, pesky bi*ch. I have taste in choosing my woman." I uttered with no atom of remorse as tears rolled down her cheeks ruining her heavy makeup face.

"You're blind, Bryan. You're so blind to lose a lady like me. Don't ever think I'd let this slide. I'll wait for you, Bryan. I'll make sure you see every reason to make me your wife. That's a promise"She wiped off her tears fiercely and storm out of the room.

"Reasons in making her my wife? In her dreams..."I huffed.

Mrs Johnson POV

I was strolling through the hallway staring at each painting hanging out on the wall beautyfing the hallway. When I began hearing loud sobs coming out of a room closeby.

"What's that sound? Isn't that a lady's voice?"She had asked herself as she carefully traces the sobs that led her to Mia's room.

She carefully pushed the door opened and was welcomed with a dreadful sight.

"Arrgh!"She yelped loudly at the critical sight before her and quickly rushed in.

"Hey, how you okay?"She asked repeatedly. The only words she could muttered was "Please help me"Before passing out.

Oh my God!

Mrs Johnson quickly ran to get some guards who were reluctant at first to help her. but, after some persuasions they Assisted her in bringing Mia out of her room.

"What's going on here and where do you think you guys are taking her without my permission?"Bryan asked sternly as he stared coldly at his two guards who couldn't hold his gaze shivering in fear.

"What's your problem, Bryan? Can't you see she's bleeding to death?"I fired angrily at him.

"I make the rules around here, Mom. Before doing anything, you've got to ask my permission first!"He yelled icily and Mrs Johnson was frightened at the tone of his voice. She'd never seen him this way before. He looks so different from the Bryan she knows.

"Bryan, can't you see she has already passed out? She's gonna die if something isn't done now."I tried making him see reasons with me. "If she dies in your house, you'd have to pay the consequences, Bryan. Please do something"I urged and saw his deeply frowned face softened a little as he deep his hand into his pants pocket and retrieve his phone then placed a call ordering the person on the other end to be here right this minute.

"Take her back to her room. My personal doctor would come check up on her.But, before that, tell Phillip to use the first aid kit on her."Bryan ordered and I stood watching the guards as they took her back to her room.