It had been easy for her to fool her brothers and father in thinking she was some dumb, slutty, surgery-addict. Since they already believed it, she really didn't have to do much except vanish every so often. Soon, the entire island believed it as well.
Why was that a good thing, you might ask?
It was rather simple, really. By playing those cards, she was able to keep the paparazzi off her back for the more serious things by letting them focus on the mundane things; like her constant appearance changes and her drug issue. And that they did. Because of this, she could whatever she wanted, and nobody would pin the blame on her. When a local pervert that everybody knew turned up dead, everybody said it was a reposession. Nobody noticed that he was completely intact, nothing was missing. All there was to show that he had even died was a simple bullet hole right between his eyes. When she heard the news headline, she smiled in a Cheshire Cat sort-of-way and blew smoke off the barrel of a gun. Only her eunuchs were there to see her do it. And since they never spoke, no one ever found out.
It was funny how the one they underestimated the most, was also the one capable of doing the most damage.
As soon as her father died, she swooped in and snatched the deed right from under her brother's noses-they'd been to wrapped up in their own petty issues to notice until she'd finally gotten a hold of it. Now she owned GeneCo. Upon getting the deed, the first thing she did was ahoot both of her eunuchs in the chest; luckily their ridiculous outfits covered them up just perfect. It was time to show the world the real Amber Sweet. The force to be reckoned with. And nobody would ever doubt her power again.
After all, she was the most powerful woman in the entire world now.
