LOGINIt soon turned out that Pamela was an extremely intelligent and alert child. She was able to grasp and combine connections in a flash. In addition, she was a good observer and immediately recognized the weaknesses of others, which she knew how to use for herself.
The redhead was extremely hardworking at school and a pretty good athlete too. But no matter how hard she tried, Pamela never received any affection or love from her foster parents. In order not to fall by the wayside mentally, Pamela had to learn at a very young age to suppress or even switch off her emotions. If she was not to experience warmth, at least she wanted to be accepted and respected.
Before long Pamela had overtaken Pedro in almost every discipline. Not only was the little one the better student, she was also an ace at poker and baseball. She was also excellent at skiing and sat in the saddle as if she were born in it. She just didn't really like playing the piano.
But she made up for her lack of talent with a lot of practice. And with the necessary meticulousness, perseverance and extraordinary hard work, Pamela managed to be among the best in the school even there.
Pedro had absolutely no problem with the fact that his cousin trumped him in almost all disciplines. He enjoyed the life of a rich and spoiled boy and did nothing more than was strictly necessary. Pedro was completely satisfied with himself and the world.
The only thing he really enjoyed was going to church on Sundays. For Pamela, however, the high mass was a real emotional burden. Sitting quietly next to Aunt Emilia for over an hour felt like agony every time, while Pedro, as an altar boy, was fascinated by the liturgy and sang the usual hymns with devotion.
Later, too, his only hobby was to lead the youth group of the Catholic community. It gave Pedro an incredible joy to bring young people closer to God and to give them support through the fellowship of the church.
Over the years, Ernesto Canetti had noticed that his niece was not only developing into a very beautiful girl, but also that she was hiding quite a lot of brains under her red, fluffy head. It was therefore all the more bitter to realize that his son absolutely did not meet his expectations.
This indoctrinated candle eater would rather pray 10 rosaries a day than stick his head even once in the books of the company of which he would one day be the sole heir.
On a rainy Sunday afternoon Pamela had played poker with Uncle Ernesto and Pedro. Pedro soon got rid of his few toads and got out. Pamela kept playing with her uncle until she had pulled the last dollar out of his pocket and had bills worth nearly $ 150 in front of her.
With an appreciative smile, Canetti watched the then only 14-year-old girl as she fixed the rolled up banknotes with her hair tie.
"All due respect, you blew me to death," Uncle Ernesto praised his niece with an appreciative smile. "Where did you learn to gamble so well?"
"Online", Pamela replied proudly.
He looked at his niece in surprise.
"So nowadays you learn it online and not in the school yard or in cheap pubs."
"Other times open up other possibilities," she said lightly.
Canetti watched Pamela hide the roll of money in her pocket.
"And what do you do with your winnings?"
"I will probably use it as a poker stake."
"Aren't you afraid of losing so much money gambling?" Uncle Ernesto asked, now really curious.
"Not really," Pamela smiled mischievously at her uncle. “Poker is not a pure game of luck as many believe, but has a lot to do with strategy like in chess. You also have to distinguish whether you play for pure lust or addiction, or whether you want to earn money with it. ”
“ And what do you want? ”
“ Rip off, of course, ”she replied, as if that were the most understandable thing in the world. "That's why I choose the bad players and not those who are up to me or who play even better than me."
Pamela collected the cards on the table and put them back in their case.
"And how long have you been doing this?" Asked Uncle Ernesto, interested.
"Almost two years."
"And have you already won a lot?"
"With the $ 150 in my pocket and the
money on my savings account, it's $ 2,897 and 35 cents." "That's a hell of a lot of money." Canetti said, really surprised.
"Does Aunt Emilia give you so little pocket money?"
"No, Aunt Emilia is very generous," said Pamela. “But I can still remember pretty well that my mother was always in need of money and that there were always problems because of it. I never want to get into a situation like that. ”
“ I can understand that, ”agreed her uncle Ernesto and began to see the little girl in a completely different light.
Pamela was really happy that she could surprise her uncle so positively. Since Pamela has not let an opportunity slip by to distinguish herself in front of her uncle. Pamela began to feel no longer an uninvited guest, but a family member who was finally accepted.
Over the next few years, Pamela developed a close relationship with her uncle that was based on respect, loyalty and trust. It wasn't the loving father-daughter relationship that Pamela wanted. But more was simply not possible for them.
The general assembly then went completely different from the way Philipp had imagined. The unexpected setback that the monkey died in the test phase just before the shareholders' meeting destroyed all of his hopes. Now there was no way to escape the Mafia's stranglehold. If he wanted to stay alive, he had to do whatever they asked of him. And Pamela didn't hold back long after the change was due.As an enterprising woman, Pamela knew exactly what she wanted. It was also in their interest that RNV3 should go into production as soon as possible. So Pamela had hatched a diabolical plan that lived up to her evil character.After the terrible scandal during the general assembly, the time was extremely favorable to take Philipp out of the company and send him to a diving station. Due to Philip's sudden failure, as sole managing director, John should quickly have got into trouble to continue the company profitably. Pamela had expected a rapid decline in business, so that John w
In the course of the next few weeks, Philipp had more and more trust in Pamela. He told her about the problems in the company, the study that was commissioned, and the vast sums of money the research devoured. In this context, he had also told her about the problems with his brother and that he had no idea how difficult it was to raise this money, when the company was nowhere near as much as the research was currently devouring. And investors were in short supply anyway. In addition, the banks did not want to grant any more credit increases. On the contrary, they were even considering calling the loans due if the necessary progress was not made soon.Without being aware of it, he had given Pamela exactly the information she wanted. Pamela had made it appear as if she wanted to help Philipp out of a tight spot and offered him a change in the amount of the loan amount to cover the loan. Seen in this way, he would have been creditworthy again and more time could have been given t
Philipp had deliberately dropped into the snow and was waiting. He could still take out the radio and warn John. Or he simply failed to raise his ski pole and wave that the signal for the two explosives experts was to detonate the dynamite to set off the murderous avalanche.The two men had already been looking for the right places yesterday where the greatest possible exit was guaranteed.They now lurked hidden behind a protruding rock and watched Philip with hawk eyes. Philipp had no choice, he had to sacrifice his brother for his own life. With incredible effort, he raised his stick and waved it. Immediately afterwards the earth began to shake and a tremendous thunder and rumble filled the mountains.A huge slab of snow had come loose and was moving at high speed straight towards John. But John reacted immediately and drove rapidly down the mountain. Philipp watched John's shot drive tense. Without realizing that he was screaming, he cheered on his brother vi
“Do you think that it really makes sense to do the descent in this weather?”“You don't need to worry. According to the last weather report, the weather remains stable. The pilot also confirmed to me that it would not start to snow, "said Philipp soothingly.“There should be great powder snow in the upper half of the descent. The route is new and only opened up last year. It leads through a wonderful area. I hope you are rested and in good shape, because this descent is really only for experts. ”John nodded confidently, although he wasn't really sure whether he would be fit today. But he didn't want to show himself naked in front of Philip and appear weak."Who else is there?" Asked John."Nobody, just you and me.""Isn't it a little dangerous when only the two of us are on the road?""Come on, where is your sense of adventure?" Replied Philipp challengingly. "We're not wimps, we're real men," he continued euphorically and patted John encou
A week ago, Philipp had called John and told him that he was ready to return to the company. Philipp would now have had enough time to think about how things should go on for him. But he didn't want to talk to John about this delicate matter in the company, but on neutral ground, where there was a relaxed atmosphere and where neither would be exposed to stress or distraction from the company.For this reason Philipp invited his brother to go skiing in Jasper this weekend. Both were excellent skiers, one of the few things they shared in common. The snowfall had started quite early this year, so the conditions for helicopter skiing were just ideal.Even though John didn't actually have time to ski, there was no way he wanted to turn down Philip's request.He urgently needed Philipp in the company so that he could finally concentrate on research again. Perhaps it was really good that he had a physical distance from the pending problems of the company. In the past f
The shareholders had considered John's concerns to be justified and decided against trying the drug on people. The side effects had to be reduced to such an extent that there was no danger to life and permanent damage was also excluded.After the session ended, a heated argument broke out between the two brothers. John had thrown Philipp's incompetence and greed for profit at the expense of others, while Philipp had described his brother as a coward, procrastinator and fearful rabbit, whose willingness to take risks was zero. Philipp was fed up with being put off all the time, while other companies were a lot further with the development of the drug. He wanted to finally get results and not just watch as vast amounts of company money were pumped into research that was unable to finally develop an efficient drug.Here he had met John at a sore point, because he was only too aware of how much money this project cost and how much his meticulous work was thrown back again an