Chapter seventy-eight

Continuation of the flash memory

It would have been a happy ending but that was far from the start.

Alex found a new way to get back at his brother and it seemed to work marvellously.

"I heard you have been creating a rather good image for yourself," Thomas said while filling some documents in his office. Alex lay down on the sofa staring at the ceiling.

"It seems I have" Thomas looked up from his office chair peeking at his brother who seemed to be in his world.

"Well it is good you have let go of those useless thoughts. You had before." Thomas laughed at his joke. Alex wasn't in the slightest amused by his statement.

"What do you mean by that brother?" he rose from where he lay, giving a stern glare to his brother.

"I knew you harboured plans of stealing the throne from me but it was already decided. I don't see the need for you to fret '' his lip raised a little now it was obvious he was smiling.