Saint Teresa

Faith, a word which consist only five letters, still has strong effect on our life more than any words, that can form from the twenty-six alphabets. Faith play's a game, a gamble game, called love and hate. Love can be for anything, money, body, person, living or non-living, hate is no different from love. Its just sometimes love can destroy one, while hate can only destroy one.

Similar to our story, Sid Bao's love for wealth is going to destroy him sooner or later, while ZouMi's hate for Sid Bao already has its effect on her, by giving her a slow death.

But wait, faith isn't that bad, as people think. Its just we humans can never get signs that faith gives us, and at end blame the bad on faith.

The gamble by faith is like a bog, the more you resist, the more you sink, even if you let it as it is, you still sink, either you accept and live or deny and die, there is nothing in between.

ZouMi, first let her life be, then things turned against her, with no other option, she accepted it and living, she went deep into the bog, getting herself dirty just for the sake to pull back hard, who are floating on the surface.

Sid Bao never believed in faith, he thought everything can be controlled, that's where he went wrong. He isn't aware of the fact, 'The harder you pull, the more you fell.' A poisoned body is immune to any more of its family, but once you add another poison, the result is what we all know. Sid Bao took ZouMi's treasure away, her father, he tried to threaten her with goons visiting them every other day, he pushed her to her end, now the dragon beneath the end will attack with its full force. And the dragon is none other than, ZouMi herself.

Next morning, in Me&U.

"Zu, today you've to attend an auction, if you want I'll reject as usual. You've an appointment with MaoHo at the café and then you have..."

"Has LA problem been cured?" ZouMi wasn't interested in her daily schedule, she wants to know was her plan set to launch or not.

"There is still..."

"Okay, book a flight, I'll head there personally."

"You can't!" Si Ban how has been listening carefully to her schedule rejected her decision.

When met with her hard gaze he cleared his throat and continued, "Sid Bao has been keeping a keen eye on you, if you suddenly fly over there, he would suspect. Why not I go on your behalf and check?"

"No! You're an easy suspect. You've been following me all long, and if you suddenly fly over there alone, will only alert him. Try to solve whatever it is from here, LA is our biggest set-up and no fault should be seen."

Si Ban nodded in understanding. "Also, call MaoHo and tell him to meet me now." He could only feel pity for MaoHo, his office is almost an hour or more of distance from here, and letting ZouMi wait...is a drawback for him.

With in fifteen minutes ZouMi arrived at their planned location, she could see a figure anxiously waiting, numerous cups spread on his table. Evident he has been waiting since morning, didn't she gave him a specific time? Her beautiful brows formed an arc, but was she impress? Absolutely, no! It isn't easy to be her brother-in-law.

Caring less for anything ZouMi bragged in and took a seat opposite MaoHo.

No greetings, no nods, straight to the point, ZouMi's eyes landed on the phone kept on the bench, MaoHo followed her line of sight and saw his phone.

"You need my phone?" He confirmed. ZouMi nodded and took it without any answer and swiftly tapped on the flat, light flashing screen of his phone. She threw his phone back to him and got up.

"Hey! Wait, why did you take my phone and what did you do?" MaoHo quickly got up wanting to chase after her. ZouMi turned towards him and scanned him from head to toe.

"First, never question me. Second, there is a text on your phone, follow it. I'm not Saint Teresa. I'll help you, in return you have to follow my orders, the condition is on your phone." ZouMi said her piece in a cold voice. Next moment, she lifted his hand from wrist twisted it, and turned to his back. Making him groan in pain, then a kick landed on the back of his knees, he fell on the ground hurting his knees.

"This is for the past..." She patted on his hand, then kicked his leg, "This is to warn you for the future. If you force my sister, you'll find yourself in your own blood pool. And, I did give you approval for your relationship with my sister, but don't even think of touching her, before marriage. I'm an over protective sister, she has been dotted and treated like a treasure of our family, if a single strand of her hair is hurt, or she cried because of you, mark my words. You will live a life, wanting death." She pushed him and kicked again, leaving the injured MaoHo.

"I know you're digging into my life, if I find any of your men not retreating till evening then..." At the door, she left her words unsaid.

MaoHo looked at the figure, who is just twenty-one year's old, made him feel intimidated. He who has been in media, met many big shots, have never felt intimidated, she is the first one. Since the last time they met at his office, the powerful kick of hers made him wary of her. He wanted to know why and how can she be this powerful.

What would happen to him, if he knows that ZouMi only exerted ten percent of her power?