Grandfather Robert's Will
Chapter 60 - finished

“We only played a few tricks,” murmured.

“First-degree murder is not a hoax.”

“We never...” He looked at Jenson in surprise. “Not murder,” finally he said, holding Mega as tightly as Mega.

“You also don't want to drink the champagne right, David?”

“That's where I want to stop.” Still sobbing, Mega turned from her husband's embrace. “I even called and tried to warn Rachel. I've assumed it's wrong, a heinous hoax, but we need the money. The Gym business has taken away everything we have. We thought that if we could get you into a fight with each other, you would violate the terms of the will. That's all it is. David and I stayed in the cabin and waited. Then he went to Rachel's study and rummaged through the contents. If Rachel thinks that you did it...”.

“I never thought Rachel would think so,” timpal Bianca. Two tears on her cheeks. “Really, all seems silly and interesting.”

Jenson watches her beautiful cousin crying. “So you took part.”

“Well, I didn't really do. But when Aunt Patience explained it to me.”.

“Patience?” There are patterns and more and more patterns. New patterns emerge.

“Morgan deserves his share.” The old woman re*as-r*mas her hand and looked in all directions except for the blood-soaked knife. “We think we can make one of you go, then everything will go as it should.”

“With the action of murder?”

“Do not make up” Yosef almost sounds calm and stiff again. “The plan is just to get you out of the house. I didn't do anything but lock Rachel in the cellar. When I heard about champagne, I was a bit doubtful, but it wasn't fatal.”

“By the way about champagne.” That's what Jenson was waiting for. “So who sent?”

“Yagil the guy,” revealed Mega. “Yagil who set it up, he promises there will be no problem with it.”

“Everything is fair, Jenson. Everyone in this room has a hand," said Yagil

“So you were the one who wanted to poison me,” Jenson came a step closer. “There was also a tamper with my car.”

Yagil moved his shoulders again, but Jenson saw a grain of sweat over his lips. “Everyone in this room has a hand. Anyone willing to surrender?” His breathing grew increasingly roaring as he retreated. “One of them panicked and did this. You won't find my fingerprints on that knife.”

“When someone does one attempted murder,” said Jenson calmly, “easy to prove that person tried again.”

“One of them must have erased a shoe trail near your car, so you can't prove I did.”

With a quick movement, Jenson grabbed Yagil's jaw and staggered him. Before Yagil could fall, Jenson clutched his collar. “I never mentioned about removing traces.”

Realizing that he was trapped, Yagil attacked blindly. Fists floated up, they threw themselves to the floor. A Tiffany lamp fell to pieces. They rolled, locked each other, hit a Belker table and shook it. Shocked and helpless, the others retreated and gave them space.

“Jenson, that's enough.” Rachel entered the room, her hair disheveled and her clothes disheveled. “We have guests.”

Which turns out to be one of the police to arrest all his brothers.

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Two hours later, Rachel and Jenson had a small party at the library. “I never thought it would work,” Rachel said as she chewed meat.

“But in fact it's so easy to trap them all."

“Lieutenant Randall doesn't seem too happy.”

Rachel rubbed the back of her neck. “Do you know how uncomfortable it is to play a dead person?”

“You're great.” Jenson leaned in to kiss her. “You're a star dear.”

“The knife with fake blood is a nice touch. But, if they all stick together.”.

“From that phone, we already know that someone is getting tired of their game. And it turns out Mega is fed up.”

“I'm considering investing in their gym.”

“I agree.”

“What do you think will happen to them?”

“I think Yosef will be released with everyone else except Yagil. I don't think we should worry about having to face a lawsuit against the will. Zephaniah took care of it..“ Jenson raises a glass of champagne, but Rachel refuses to drink.

"You don't want to celebrate our success?"

Rachel picked up a small piece of paper from her small bag that she had placed on the table. "I'm pregnant," she extended the results of the USG to Jenson.

Jenson looked at the results with an expression that no expectant mother would ever want. "I'm just giving you information, not holding you accountable. We'll just have to wait two weeks and it's all done, you can go back to your bahol dancers and I'll take care of this baby while taking care of my jewelry."

“No.” Jenson claps at Rachel's hand before Rachel can get up. "I don't want to lose you guys, I want to take care of our baby with you."

"Then why is your face like that?"

Jenson crouched down hugging Rachel's waist and showered her stomach with many kisses. "I'd be very sorry if anything happened to our baby during that time of the accident" without Jenson tearing her tears. Tears of happiness and also to worry about what happened to Rachel yesterday.

Rachel stroked Jenson's head gently. "Our baby's fine, he's safe and sound in there."

Jenson and Rachel continue their conversation on the couch, Rachel leaning her body against Jenson's chest, while Jenson still observes their baby's ultrasound results. "How old is our baby? Why is it so small as a bean?"

"It's been three weeks."

"When did you check? Why don't you ask me to look at our baby? I'd also like to see her, hear her heartbeat," Jenson protested with her upset face, prompting Rachel's body to sit up straight.

"I knew when we were in an accident, the doctor told me. I asked the doctor to keep it a secret from you because I doubted you'd accept this baby."

Jenson glaring. "I'm not a white riding prince like you have in your head, but I really love you and this baby, I want you both more than anything in the world." His regret was short-lived as Rachel gave him the most special gift of her life.

"For the next checkup, and our other children, you must take me!!" Jenson lowered her head and re-embraced Rachel's waist, showering her wife's stomach with a lot of kisses.

Apparently from a distance Jessica and Nyoman heard the happy news, they shed tears of joy. "We'll have grandchildren, and they'll stay together in this house."

“Jenson stop, it's ticklish," lamented Rachel.

Jenson looked up, his gaze fixed on the portrait of Robert's grandfather, as well as Rachel who was looking at the portrait of his grandfather. "Grandfather has put us where he wants to be. I imagine he's laughing out loud.” Rub her cheek into Jenson's cheek. “I just wish he were here to watch his great-grandson born.”

Jenson raised next to his eyebrows. “Who said he won't watch us?” Jenson pulls Rachel into her arms.

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