33 CHAPTER 33: FINDING THE REAL STACY

It's been a week since Aisha created a scene at the Hertiz residence. She was insisting to see her twin sister Stacy but Robert kept on saying it's impossible, or if not, it's not allowed. So Aisha threatened Robert that if she won't be able to see even the shadow of her twin sister, she will definitely go berserk.

She decided to meet with her sister after her conversation with Ethan. She decided to get some space. She doesn't want to fall for him totally because it's simply wrong. Ethan is her twin sister's husband. It can never be right to covet what's not hers in the first place.

"She threatened me! She said she will find Stacy herself if she won't be able to see her as soon as possible!'' Robert was yelling over the phone as he talks with his brother.

"Will you calm down, Robert!" the other guy yelled at him.

"But what will we do? What if she discovers the truth?" what if she tells Ethan about her real Identity? Aisha told me that she wants to quit pretending!"

"It would definitely be a problem if the Williams discovers what we did. But if we will act as soon as possible then she won't be a problem anymore."

"Brother, are you saying that we will execute our plans now?"

"Yes, we will do it one at a time. it's time!" the other guy sneered.

***Aisha on the other hand was so angry at what Robert told her. She's been visiting him for the past few days but he is either busy or not around.

"Is it really hard to see my sister?!" Aisha yelled.Caleb and hunter look at her intriguingly. They are at Hunter's pet shop in the basement.

"Then why don't you find her yourself?" Hunter suggested.

"It would take much of my time if I go to Paris and search for her." Aisha answered. "Robert is my only chance or that mysterious guy!" she caresses her temple.

"Then why not raid his study room? you might get an answer there." Caleb suggested. Aisha rushed to his side then he locks his neck with her arms as she messes his hair.

"What a brilliant idea, Caleb! I never knew you had a hidden brain out there! Why didn't you use it earlier?" she teases him. Caleb shook her.

"Arsh! This woman! why do you have to ruin my hair every time!" he yelled. Aisha laughs.

"Then when will you raid his study room?" Hunter asked.

"Tonight!" she smirked. Caleb and Hunter dropped their jaw.

"Why so sudden?!" Caleb was hysterical, "You should at least have a plan!"

"I do have a plan ---- Raid the Hertiz' mansion." She sneered.

"arshhhh! What a hard headed creature!", Caleb scoff, "Why am I stuck with you!" Aisha chuckled.

***Aisha knew the settings of the Hertiz' mansion since she's been there a few times now. so she was confident that she can sneaks inside without anyone seeing her. She doesn't have to pretend to be Stacy just so she could enter. They might catch her if she does that so she was planning to silently raid the mansion at exactly midnight.

Caleb and Hunter help prepares her gears. But if all hell breaks loose, Caleb and Hunter will be her emergency button.

Aisha is ready to go. Hunter and Caleb drive her near the Hertiz' mansion but they drop her at the last forest before the mansion. Everybody seems to be sleeping except the guards monitoring the gate. Aisha was at the top of the cliff looking at the mansion's surrounding using her telescope. She saw 2 guards standing at the mansion gate, 1 at the guard house monitoring the CCTV cameras outside and inside the house. They were all fighting their sleepiness. The house was surrounded by tall thick walls. She recalls where the CCTV was located then she marks the wall that she will be climbing later. She investigated further. She smirks. She's ready to go.

She silently trails the dark road going to that specific wall. She threw her climbing rope up the wall, then she slowly goes up. She landed exactly behind the bushes where CCTV can't catch anyone. Phew! She was an expert. She went around the mansion to see any possible way in but all windows were closed. She needs to climb the veranda. It didn't take her long before she was able to climb the terrace. She slowly opens the window outside then she entered. It's totally dark, everyone is fast asleep.

She went downstairs, she quickly walks towards the study room. it's lock! But it's okay, she knew how to open a door even if without the key. She was well-trained for it. She's been trying to open the door for some minutes. Hertiz really have a tight security, but after a while she was able to open it.

"Yes!" she exclaimed to herself. She slowly entered, then locked the door again then she opened her mini flashlight. It should only be small so the guards won't suspect anything.

She was trying to search everywhere. hours passed but she can't seem to find anything. She is still hoping. She opened a lot of documents but found none. She only saw a family picture. Stacy, her twin was included in the picture. She recognized the other guys, it was Robert and a woman—guess it's her wife. Then there was another man. She didn't mind it since she doesn't care.

After a while, Aisha was able to pull up a stack of magazines, and some papers. She opened it. She was shock!

She didn't see anything that could help her track her sister's location, but she sure did find a very confidential information.

"Where they planning to overthrow Ethan since the beginning?" Aisha thought. Suddenly, she remembered all the things that she heard from Robert and that mysterious man before. Yes! indeed! They are planning to oust him!

Robert and whoever that guy is, they documented all the investor's name who joined their group to destroy the Williams and also she saw the names of the clients with a neutral vote. She took his phone under her jacket then she took a picture on it. She takes a picture of all the things that she thinks is necessary.

"Ethan!" she whispers. Suddenly she heard a voice. It's nearing the study room. she fixes the documents back, then he hurriedly hid under the table. Robert is talking to someone on the other line!"

Aisha grasp her breath when she heard their conversation.

"No! Ethan!" she cried in her thoughts.