Chapter-291

Back in London


Keifer's POV

Fvck that Mykel. Because of him my fist was hurting so bad. He made me angry when I saw him
so I couldn't help myself. I made sure I broke every bone in his body. If I could just kill him I would have done
it. But he wouldn't experience the pain if I ended his life right away. He should be thankful, I gave him mercy.
"Where have you been?" Keigan asked me. "Somewhere. Roaming around." He chuckled in disbelief. "Roaming
around? And it took you almost 5 days?" "I didn't notice the time." "It's days Kuya, you've been gone for days if
you don't notice it." He said and walked away. I couldn't help but stare at him. What the doctor said about him.
It makes me worried about my brother's mental health. I hope he's wrong and Keigan's problem isn't DID. I
noticed Honey walking closer to me. He simply glanced at Keigan before speaking. "Your girlfriend is out of
the hospital." "That's good." I said and started to walk. She follows me. " Did you throw away the phone?" She
nodded before handling me a paper. " Your cousin said you should
work on that ." My forehead creased. That
guy's timing was really good. I just accepted the paper and read it. It seemed like my position in the company
had been upgraded. From the coffee maker and photocopier, you will now face potential share or stock
holders and investors. I turned my back on Honey and headed straight out of the suites. I took large steps
toward the elevator and out of the hotel. My driver opened the door for me. "Sir." "Watson Enterprise now." I
said while getting inside the car. He quickly closed the door and got into the driver's seat. He started the car
and I continued reading. Possible companies that we could invest in were also listed. I stared at one particular
company. Fernandez Corporation or known as Fer Corp. Michael Angelo Fernandez as the CEO of the local
company. It seems I have something to use against him. I smirk thinking about that idea. My smile just
disappeared when the car stopped. The door opened and I quickly went straight into the building. Employees
are greeting me while I remain stiff. I quickly went to Clyde's office. He was sitting in his swivel chair. He
quickly stood up and approached me. "You're late." He said. "We have a meeting to attend." I arch a brow.
"We?" He also arch a brow. "Part of your training." I nodded shortly before following him. We went straight to
the conference room. I sat in the empty seat on the side with the managers' secretaries . While Clyde sits at
the end of the long table. "Let start." He said. They turned on the projector and the person in front began to
speak. I listen attentively. The meeting also lasted three hours. I thought that was the end of my stalking of
Clyde but he still took me to his next meeting with investors. I even took him to his meeting with the Finance
department. The day of attending his meetings was over. "Please tell me this is the last time we'll attend a
meeting together." I said as we entered his office. "Unfortunately, this is not the last time." He answered before
walking toward his executive table. "By the way, you have to visit the youngest elder. I heard his not feeling
well." Uncle Kier. "What happened?" "Why don't you find out?" He said without looking at me. I almost punched
his face. If I hadn't thought that he had just replaced his belongings because of the things we had broken
during our last fight. I just turned around and walked out. I took large steps out of the building. As usual my
driver was waiting. I get inside the car and ask him to drive to Uncle Kier's house. His house is on the river
bank. Far from the city and the other Watsons. He chose to stay away and separate because he didn't want to
get involved in the greed of the other Elders. No wonder why my Grandfather choose to trust him with the key
to the Watson bank. Our journey took us a few hours. And when we reach his house, cold breeze welcome us.
"Where's Uncle?" I ask his butler. "He's in patios. I'll bring you to him." He said and walked first. I followed him
after. Uncle Kier's house is simple. The house of an ordinary person with an ordinary life. He really prefers the
simple life that other Watsons haven't imagined. The butler opened the sliding door and pointed to uncle
sitting in a rocking chair. I walk toward him. "Uncle Kier." He look at me with sleepy eyes. "You disturb me."
"Sorry, I heard you're not feeling well. So, I decided to pay a visit." He laugh shortly. "You're welcome to visit
me." Did he just speak Tagalog? "W-what? You j-just spokeâ€"." "Tagalog? B*tch please! I can speak 8 languages
fluently." B*tch please? Where on earth he learned those words? I never imagine the most respectful, youngest
elder would say such word. I laughed a little because of what I heard from him. "Seriously Uncle. You don't
look like sick." He pointed to the bench not far away. I took it and put it next to him for him to sit on. "I'm not
sick. I just feel dizzy after talking to the eldest." He's talking about the first born Elder. I know they can't get
along. I also know that he's one of the reasons Uncle Kier left. "Why?" "His breath smells." He answered and
we both laugh in unison. He really knows how to make fun of the Eldest. He maybe strict sometimes and
scary but the real him will always be like this. "He scolded me because I help you." He explained in a serious
tone. "They loathe you that they forgot who you are in this family." I accept that fact already. He looked away
and sighed. "I loathe this Family from the day I was born. Because of my last name people always look at me
differently." "Is that the reason why you never involved yourself with their businesses." He wringed his noise as
if he was thinking carefully about it. "Sort of." He chuckled. "I'm the outcast of the family. The youngest and
most careless." "Yet the smartest." He shook his head. "Your grandfather is the smartest. He knew his
monster son will kill him for his money so he decided to name his inherits to you. And your mother made sure
that no one will dare to touch you." But that was also the cause of his death. By protecting me and the
inheritance he did not protect himself. To this day I wonder if it would have been better if the inheritance was
not named after me. "Uncle..." I called him. "Why didn't he give you the inherits?" "I told you, I'm careless. That
company will end up bankrupt." He said and laughed. I chuckled a bit. "Are you happy with your life now." "I'd
be happier if my wife is here sitting and talking to me." He's one of the Watsons who has only had one wife or
who has n't had another wife in their life besides their wife. A bit rare in this family. "How did you manage to
have only one woman in your life? He creased his forehead. "What a stupid question." "Because you're one of
the few Watsons that I know with only one woman." He looked at me seriously. I scratched my head. I felt like I
was overreacting when I asked him. "Are you planning to have more than one woman?" He asked. I
immediately shook my head. "N-no. Of course not." Having another woman aside from my Jay-jay is definitely
a no. She's already too much for me so why would I look for someone else. "Then you answer your own
question." I chuckled while shaking my head. He's right. It's really a stupid question. But my smile immediately
disappeared when I remembered something. Maybe he could help me. "Do you know how to overcome the
curse?" Suddenly he laughed out loud. He almost choked so he sat up straight. His butler immediately brought
him water, which I didn't know he was staying. He turned the glass over after drinking. "There's no such thing
as Watson curse." I know that there's no curse. But I still would like to call it like that. Because we become
different when we love, and that's not normal. "I know but the thing isâ€"." "It's happening to you." He said and
raised a brow. I simply nodded. "It's not a curse.The thing that happens to you is because of Watson's
attitude." He said and sighed. "The possessiveness, superiority and pride." The major attitude of a Watson.
"What should I do? I hurt her because of those traits." "I'm about to ask, then I remembered why." He looked at
me intently. "Don't push yourself to remove that part of you but learn to control it." "That's exactly what I'm
trying to do." He gave me a questionable look. "Are you?" Am I? For the past few weeks I've been trying to
control it the way I think it should be. Or maybe I'm doing it the wrong way. "I don't know if I'm doing it right."
"Why don't you go back from the start? Try to change your tactics maybe it'll work now. If not, then change
tactics again." "I don't have enough time." I said and he sighed. He stood up a bit slowly. I immediately tried to
help him but he shrugged my hands away. His butler immediately bowed in front of him. "Mister, anything you
need?" "Drop the Mister, it's only my grandson." He said and walked back inside the house. I followed him
after. He continued walking until he reached his room. He looked at his butler who also follows us. "Cook
some dinner for us and prepare the guest room. My grandson will stay here for tonight." He said and looks at
me. "You stay here. I'll just get something."
I nodded shortly and he entered his room. I didn't bother to sneak a peek.
I didn't know what he was going to get but whatever it was
I knew it could help me.
I decided to call Keigan on the landline first.
I called the hotel and they connected me to our suite.
["Make sure you'll be back early in the morning. I want you to meet
someone."]
I mentally rolled my eyes. "Yeah. Sure."
We ended the call without any proper discussions or goodbyes.
I also called Honey to leave Keigan with her. Because of what
I found out from her Doctor, she was even more worried.
["Your sister is talking to a girl. I don't have a good feeling about her."]
He said and I can sense her irritation.
"What were they talking about?"
["I couldn't hear clearly but the girl said
she knew you because of her old friend."]
My eyebrows knitted. Who is it again? I know her from who?
I've met many girls before but I can't remember them anymore.
"I'll take care of it tomorrow." I said and bid our goodbyes before ending the
call.
I lowered my hand and faced Uncle's room door again.
I backed away slightly when I saw him standing
there staring at me.
"S-sorry. I use your telephone without permission."
He laughed slightly. "A Watson never says sorry." He shook his head.
"Looks like I'm not alone in this family."
I noticed the thick book he was holding. I looked at it and
it turned out to be a photo album. He walked closer to me and reached
or it.
He put his arm around me and pushed me slightly to walk.
"What is this for?" I asked while walking.
"Time to reminisce the past."
We continued walking until we reached the Dining.
Uncle's butler was there preparing the table.
"The food will be ready in a minute Sir." Uncle's butler said and
motioned for us to sit.
We did that and I lowered the Photo Album. I opened
it and raised my eyebrows at the first picture that appeared to me. It's more
like a hand sketch but printed as a photo.
"That's our great grandfather." He said and pointed his finger. "He's a
pirate."
So that's the reason why we have lots of gold.
I stared at the face of the person in the picture. Even though his image was just a hand sketch
, it still managed to show the superiority of my ancestor.
"But I thought Watson's are more into the good side. Politician,
officer or business owner. A duke or part of the royal family."
"I guess he's an exemption." He said and motioned me to move the page.
The second image is photo printed but has the black and white with
yellowish effect. It's so old and if you hold it wrongly it
will tear.
I think it's a whole family lined up. From grandparents
to grandchildren. There must be over 50 people in the picture.
No one is smiling or even looking happy.
"That's the family before world war I."
No wonder why it looks so old.
The next page is part of the previous war. Some men are
holding guns, some are sitting next to a corpse. A few
more pages are just old photos. From the war that went to the
rising of the nation.
But the war photos were cut out and replaced with the palace and
men standing next to Queen Victoria.
So we're really related to the royal family. Jay-jay will definitely laugh at
me if I tell her about this.
I kept looking until I stopped at the
five men's photos. I recognize the 5 of them. It's Uncle Kier and the four Elders
of the family.
But who's the other two?
"That's your Grandfather. The one who left you with inherits." He
said and pointed his finger to guy at the center.
I stared at him and for some reason I saw my self. From his posture to the
way he glared and we're also look a like. I watched him until
I noticed the man next to him.
I pointed my fingers at him. "Who's this?"
"That..." He paused and stared at it. "That's our older brother. He passed
away at a young age."
"W-why?"
"Suicide, but I know it's more than that." He said and he removed the
photo from the album. "We found him hanging in a rope inside our old
barn. Your grandfather and I know that he can't do such a thing but the
Eldest convinced the whole family that he kills himself because a
woman broke his heart."
He's talking about the current First born Elder. It seems that he is not really
the eldest and that something bad has happened to the family
since then.
"Is that really the reason?"
He shook his head. "That will never happen. I know him, he always
protects us and always, always reminds us that he'll never leave us."
"You think someone did that to him?"
"Yes, but no further investigation was done and it was never proven to
our parents." He turned the picture in the album. "I know someone did
this to him. He was supposed to be the inheritor."
I chuckled a bit. "Very suspicious."
He was the one who turned the page. I looked at the picture and felt like
I wanted to burn it. It was my Dad's baby picture.
"The monster." I whispered.
I wondered a little. If my grandfather wasn't the eldest or second
to the eldest, why did he get the inheritance?
"Uncle." I said and he turned the page. "If my grandfather is not the
oldest, how come he received the inherits."
I heard his soft laughter. "Your grandfather is being
slick as fvck. He impregnated the Eldest's wife and took the child away
â€"that's your father by the way. To make it short, the Eldest turned into a
beast and our parents lost their trust. They decided to give it to your
grandfather."
I chuckled and shook my head. Now, I know where I got that slick
attitude.
He turned the pages again and I saw my Dad in his teenage days. He looks
exactly like Keigan. They look like twins. There are people
in the picture who I think are his cousins but there is one who
stands out from them. I think he looks different because
he looks like someone else.
This can't be.
"W-who's this guy?"
I could see the disappointment in his face. "Remember that I told you about
my older brother and he got broken heart because of a woman." I
nodded shortly. "That woman got pregnant by a different man. When
my brother died they blamed her and made her life like a living hell until
she decided to kill herself while she's in the last month of her
pregnancy." He sighed and rested his back at the backrest of the chair. "We
manage to save the baby before she lost her breath."
I looked at the familiar man again. "It's him."
"Yes, and we named him Angel. Your grandfather decided to adopt
him."
He really look familiar and it feels like I saw him before but I can't tell
where or when.
"Where he is now?"
"He's dead." He answered shortly.
I look at him in shock. "I..."
"More than 20 years now."
He died before I was born. It doesn't make any sense. If so, where
and when did I see him and how. I can't get rid of someone
I know who looks like him.
Demon.