Bribe him

“Let’s say I’m interested in knowing what the bitch who gave birth to my brother tells my father,” you say calm and pull out fifty dollars, “do you see a problem in me knowing about her intrigues and unmorally plans?”

“Well, since you are his daughter and I hate this whore, I see no problem in this,” the guard says grinning and puts the money in his jacked, “despite, I really like these series with intrigues and mystery. This is really interesting.”

“Oh, do you stream some of them?” you ask smiling, “do you watch Game of Thrones?”

“I do, but my favorite is House of Cards,” he answers proud, “are you a fan too?”

“Sure,” you answer, “and I would love to talk with you about these things, but I have to eavesdrop my father and the bitch. Maybe tomorrow?”

“Whenever you want, princess,” the guard says pleased and lets you pass, “by the way, name is Wulf.”

Just as you were told, the office of your father is sound proof. The keyhole is too small to let much sound through. But when you press your ear on the door you can hear some voices. You have to concentrate and hope for no other sounds, but you can understand most words.

“… can’t you see this girl is a danger for your organization?” the voice of Veronica asks, “the family is better without her. She just wants your money and power for herself.”

“Enough!” your father says harsh, “that your son is a pathetic looser doesn’t give you the right to talk about my little girl in this way. Do you even listen to yourself? My former wife planned to take over the family by using a perfect daughter as some kind of trojan horse? Really? I was married to this woman. She was the love of my life. If she would have wanted to be part of my criminal empire, she could have just stayed here.”

“You can’t trust her,” Veronica replies, “she is not from here. She was raised by savages in a slum. Our son is a better heir. All he needs is a chance to prove it.”

“Listen, Veronica!” you father says warning, “and listen close! This girl is my daughter. She has the same blood and status William has. But unlike him, she managed to keep her record clean without costing me a small fortune. William had more than enough chances but all he proved is that he is an idiot who thinks with his cock. And by the way, talking about my legacy is a little early, don’t you think so?”

“Of course, honey,” Veronica agrees slimy, “but you must understand, that I’m a mother that would do everything for her son. Really everything. And if I need to convince you to let him prove his worth, I will do what is necessary. Do you understand what I want to say?”

“I understand you are a gold-digging whore with a total lack of …” your father says out of patience but become too fast to follow him.

It takes a moment until you can listen to the talk again.

“You want a chance for this looser?” your father asks strict, “fine. He gets one. He will start with Ashley in the new school on Monday morning. If he somehow manages to pass the exam, I will consider his future in family’s business.”

“That’s everything I ask for,” Veronica says pleased, I promise, “he will surpass this little gutter rat both mentally and physically.”

“Perfect, and now get these orbs to me!” your father demands, “do the only thing you are good for, you useless slut!”

Now it gets a little too quiet to listen, but you can imagine what happens next. Obviously Veronica convinced your father with the only two arguments she had. Her boobs. Since you really don’t want to listen your father fuck the bitch who once crushed his marriage, you step away from the door.

“Did you heard everything you wanted to know?” Wulf asks.

“I did,” you answer, “they are fucking now, so I see no point in listening any more. However, thanks for your help. I will remember it.”

“You are welcome, princess,” Wulf says smiling, “and be careful. The bitch is as evil as she is stupid.”

You decide to leave Wulf before you both get in trouble. On your way back to your room you realize it’s still some time until you usually go to bed and there is not much you can do right now. However, you stroll through the floors for some minutes and look for something interesting. But suddenly you hear something. It comes from a closed door next to you and sounds like sobbing. Maybe you should look what is going on there.