'I said, what are you doing here?' A cold shiver went down Brandons' back. His face filled with rage, his eyes encumbered as he cast his eyes upon the figure which stood before him. 'Now is that any way to treat family...brother?' 'You are no brother of mine' Brandon exclaimed. A smile drew across the face of the stranger as he took a step into the lavish corner office. Brandon, still in shock and enraged watched him silently as he moved with authority in an office he rightfully deserved, or did he? You see this was Chase Pinne, the illegitimate son of Godrick Pinne and also the rightful heir to the Pinne fortune. A condescending sigh left his lips as he walked back to the door. 'Good show brother, you really did out do yourself this time'. He held the door handle so as to shut it behind him. Brandon drenched in sweat in a room surely well air conditioned. His lips twitched, his fists balled up but yet he was still so afraid of what his half brother had up his sleeve. 'Good bye for now brother, enjoy the comfort within these four walls. For tomorrow the game of men truly begins. 'You bastard, you will never have any of this......' Brandon screamed as the door silently closed. 'Mr Pinne sir' repeatedly said by his assistant. 'Who are you talking to?' There is no one there sir. No! He was just here....he...he was... He calmly sat down all the while trying to relax his breathing. 'That will be all Sarah'. He reached in to the side pocket of his Italian suit and brought out some medication. As Sarsh left the office she wondered what just happened. Brandon had finally snapped and his undoing was imminent.
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