Have a Good Rest, In-law.

"About that, actually, someone already stole my virginity."

A long loud laughter roared out of Davis after Trevor spoke. He slapped Trevor's laps as he shook in laughter. Trevor laughed along, but not for long because the impact of Davis slapping his slaps made him frown.

"Who is she? Where does she lives? Have you both concluded on marriage yet? Is she pregnant already? Will you bring my grandchild home?"

Davis eyes shone like dynamite, too bad, what he was asking for were impossible for now. Trevor stared at Davis in pity, the woman in question didn't know who she slept with that night and she didn't even bother about it, who does that?

"Uncle, you need to breathe. She had no idea it was me whom she stole my virginity from. And I don't plan on telling her as of now yet."

Trevor broke the news and didn't know if it was a good news or bad news, but it looks like it was the former, judging from Davis reaction right now.

"You little punk! What in the hell are you talking about? What you're saying makes no sense. Are you trying to fool me because you don't want me to keep telling you about marriage? Well, you failed because I won't stop pestering you to get married!"

Davis shouted this words in a roll and Trevor had to cover his ears for the safety of his eardrums since he sat close to Davis.

"I know right? It sounds stupid but that's it what it is. But don't worry, I've got a plan."

Trevor smiled a toothy smile as he thought of his wonderful plan. He looked very handsome with the light shining brightly on his face.

"I should help you secure your wife. Give me her house address and let me arrange for her to be brought here."

Davis spoke firmly as he was determined to get a daughter-in-law already. Trevor looked at Davis like he was looking at the most stupid thing in the world.

"Look here old man, I'll secure my wife myself, don't spoil this for me, stay out of it and let me handle it my own way. Besides, you don't even have any experience in securing a wife because you have none."

Trevor stared at the eager Davis in disbelieve as he shook his head.

'He is sounding so confident, if only he knew.'

Trevor thought as he adjusted his position on the couch.

"I guess you don't know of my wonderful prowess yet."

Davis laughed.

"I was very good at wooing women back then when I was still young. And, you seem slow, why don't you allow me give you a helping hand?"

Trevor sighed and stared at the TV, Davis was already fifty years old but was not yet married. Trevor was very much baffled. He had no idea why Davis chose to be unmarried even at this age and whenever he asked why, he got no definite response from Davis. Trevor even teased him about it in the past but Davis was still nonchalant like it was nothing.

Trevor would spend days and nights, thinking about how good it would have been if he got an aunt or even cousins around, it would have been less lonely not for him but for Davis. He turned to look at Davis who was staring at the TV with a smile on his face, it seems the talk about marriage lightened his mood.

"I'll be off now, good night, rest early."

Trevor stood up and bowed his neck. He turned to the TV one more time before walking out of the living room, not forgetting to pick his suitcase from the floor.

Davis let out a sharp breath when Trevor left the living room. The matter about Trevor's revenge still got him troubled, but what could he do? The young man already set his mind on what he wanted and Davis could not change that. Perhaps…

'Maybe I can only change your mind through your future wife. Because you have nothing to cherish, you want to behave so reckless. You would soon have something you would hold so dear to you, then you'll consider your decision about this suicide mission of yours. When you'll have something you want to live for, you'll think twice about this.'

Davis murmured to himself, he turned around to the direction Trevor left and a smile graced his lips.

The sound of a shoe hitting the floor continuously resounded as a man in a white shirt and bow tie ran into the living room holding a phone in his hands.

"Sir, you have an incoming call."

Emma bowed his neck and handed the phone to Davis. Emma was Davis' personal assistant for years now, he had been beside Davis when Davis ruled High Life alone after the death of Lucas, Davis youngest brother.

Davis took the phone and saw the unknown number, he looked at Emma before answering the phone. The smooth voice of a woman rang out of the phone.

"I'm Mrs Bolton from Tesla beauty spa, am sure you must have heard of that. I have a business deal for you Mr Michaels."

Davis talked on the phone with Mrs Tesla for a long time, their conversation grew from a formal one to a comfortable one to the point where Davis would let out a hearty laughter once in a while. It all made Emma curious about who was talking to his boss ever so comfortable, it was a rare sight. The call finally ended.

"Have a good rest In-law. Goodnight."

Davis handed the phone back to Emma with a wide smile on his lips. Emma frowned. In-law? Did he hear that right?