"If you are calling to tell me about my stuff at work I am sorry I wouldn't be able to come for them. Kindly bring them to me at the close of work today." She said gloomily into the phone immediately she picked up, causing Scarlet to giggle at her foolishness
"What is it? what's funny?" She questioned confused as to why she giggled.
"I am not calling about that ma'am. I called to remind you that Mrs. Rodriguez's appointment with you is at 10:00 am."
"Okay, but why are you telling me this? I have been fired! why are you acting like you don't know? Or did you call to ridicule me?"
"Wait, didn't Mr. Cohen call you?"
"No, he didn't why would he? That man hates me and now that he has fired me there will be no reason for him to call me."
"No, he hasn't fired you. In fact, he is expecting you to be at work today."
"What! how? w-wh- what happened. Why the change of heart?. I lost that deal and he told me that I shouldn't step my foot at the office if I lose it." She jolted to a sitting position on the bed, asking her questions in haste without giving Scarlet the chance to answer.
"Yeah I know. He was furious yesterday but when I found out what exactly happened, I called Lola and asked her to tell Mr. Monett the truth that she was the one that mistakenly ruined the documents. He has therefore decided to give you another chance and has even scheduled another meeting with you. "
"Really?! I never knew."
"Hmm, I find it surprising that Mr. Cohen didn't inform you. He wanted Alex to take over but Mr. Monett insisted that he wants you."
"That man hates me Scarlet. I am not going to lie I hate him too so it's no surprise that he didn't inform me. You do this for me,..... call Mrs. Rodriguez and reschedule our appointment. Tell her I called in sick today but will surely meet with her on Monday. I don't think I am ready to face that jerk yet." She said, grateful that she still has her job and extra grateful that she wouldn't have to see the face of Mr. Cohen for a whole day plus the weekend.
Bentley's POV
Why does it have to be her?. I have other capable workers who can work on their projects but this man still insists it should be that disrespectful bitch. Sometimes I wonder why I had not fired her along ago. She has never carried out my instructions without complaining or objecting to it. I just hate her guts and her too-knowing behavior. If not for her credibility, I wouldn't have thought of keeping her. Then just when I thought I have gotten rid of her, this old man offers us a good contract for his projects and wants her to be in charge of it. She very well knows that I have fired her so how on earth will I tell her that I am giving her job back. That would be so humiliating, it will seem to her like we can not function without her. So I did the wisest thing by not calling her. I will try my possible best to persuade Charles Monett into letting one of my workers if not Alex, Ryan take her place.
My mum's name flashed on my phone's screen indicating that she was the one calling me. I readied myself for her complaints about me not visiting enough and how she would love to spend time with me.
"Hello mum." I answered as calmly as I can.
"Hi son, how are you? I have missed you."
"I am fine and you?"
"I am not fine. You have deserted your poor mother to grief. You don't even let me see you anymore. How have I wronged you?" I chuckled, rolling my eyes at her overreaction. Women and their exaggeration.
"Momma I know you miss me but work has really been hectic and I have to make sure that I don't lose any money.
"Oh so your money is more important than me?. That is harsh and ridiculous you know?. I am sorry that I called you. Bye."
"Come on mum, I didn't mean it that way. Okay, will make time to see you soon."
"Soon? how soon?"
"Very soon my love I promise."
"Hmmm I don't trust you. Why don't you make it this evening? It's Friday and your dad, Adele and I will be having dinner with an old friend of his."
"I will see about that but I can't promise anything."
"Thank you son."
"Whatever. I hope you don't overthink things. Money is not more important than you. My family is everything to me and I am sorry I haven't shown you how much you really mean to me."
"Don't worry Babe. We love you and we will love you no matter what. Even if you disown us, we will still love you. Anyway, how is that pretty girl? Hmmm, what's her name again?...... Oh yes, Mila. How is she?"
"Damn mum, I don't know. If you want to know how she is faring why don't you call her and find out for yourself!" I raised my voice, higher than I intended just at the mention of her name.
"Relax Imani, no need to bite my head off."
"Then mum, kindly, don't ever ask me anything concerning her!"
"Sorry, I only thought she will be good for you and I........"
"Good for who? me? never! I don't want any disrespectful, arrogant bitch who thinks she can stand up to me. She is not even my type."
"Hmmm son, are you like this because she is able to stand up to you?. You don't like the idea of you not being able to control her."
"You know what, I am not having this conversation with you. I am sorry but I got to get back to work if you really want to see me this evening. I have some work to finish. I can not leave until I am done with it." I cut the call not wanting to hear any more of her 'Mila' talk.
I don't know what has gotten into mum. Ever since I turned twenty-seven which was four years ago, she has been talking about marriages, courting, baby-making of which I have told her time and time again that those shit ain't for me but she doesn't want to understand. Annoyingly, her husband also supports her fully, telling me that I need to have kids to keep the name alive. Being their only son, dad had hope that I will carry on the family name by having my own family. But truthfully I have no interest in that. My sister Adele, got married immediately she turned twenty to her childhood boyfriend but that marriage ended in tears. The lad got their maid pregnant breaking my sister's heart. It broke her that the maid had what she dreamed of having with her husband. She couldn't watch an innocent child live without her father, moreover, she couldn't live with him pretending that nothing happened between them so she filed for a divorce to which I strongly supported. He was never good for her right from the beginning but she never listens. Hmm! young Love. Right now she is seeing an Italian doctor but I hope he keeps her happy because I will not forgive him if he hurt her. I swear he wouldn't want to try it and I have made it known to him. I will run his career into the ground and make life hell for him. But for now, I got into my work pondering so hard about how to convince Mr. Monett to abort his decision of wanting that girl to be in charge of his projects. I know Ms. Blaine is very good with her work and brings a lot of income but her attitude just puts me off.
Third person's POVThe door opened revealing a very cheerful Mrs. Blaine whose white pearly teeth didn't go unnoticed since she had them all out in a smile. Her husband stood behind her with the same cheerful countenance."Elise!" he called out, taking Elise in a bro hug. "Long time no see.""Chris my brother, you have made yourself a stranger." Chris said whiles in an embrace with him. Bentley silently chuckled, uninterested in what was going on."I am sorry friend, I know I have no excuse for not visiting you. ""Hannah, how have you been?" Chris asked, greeting her with a perk."Can I complain, My husband here takes really good care of me.""That is so good to hear. I wish mine cared that much." Amanda said jokingly earning a frown from Chris"Ouch, that hurt baby. I do care and take really good care of you.""Yeh yeh whatever.""So who do we have here? You must be
Third Person POVThe two older guys sat by the lake with their fishing hooks in the water but their minds wandering. They were both lost in thoughts, trying to understand why their perfect plan backfired. To Elise, he raised a good son with great standards and he feels Mila fits that standard whiles Chris thought that he has such a beautiful daughter who can't be resisted by any man. But how come she got resisted by the one person he had always wanted her to get married to?. He worried that if his daughter doesn't marry Bentley, she wouldn't be able to get married ever, since she pushes all eligible suitors away. But is he ready to push his will on her? he mentally nodded telling himself that it is for her own benefit."I know she would thank me one day." He smiled bringing his mind back to the fishing activity."I am sorry for my son's behavior yesterday. I am so ashamed." Elise apologized with his head bowed in shame.
Mila's POVSunday went in a blur without any problems. Sooner than later, it was Monday and I had to face my fate. I was now left with the decision to go and try my luck or stay safe in my house. That way I wouldn't feel disgraced if he has indeed fired me"Well Mila, there is nothing to lose if you go and try."the good voice in my head said, trying to build up my confidence."You can lose my dignity."The bad voice said making me more indecisive. I checked the time and it read 5:30 am giving me less time to think much into things."Mila if you want to go it's now or never," I said to myself trying to figure out what it will be. My phone started vibrating since it was on silent. I picked it up realizing I have more text messages than missed calls."Scarlet what is it?" I questioned immediately I answered the phone."Hope you will be able to make it today? We rescheduled Mrs. Rodriguez's appointme
Third Person POV"Hello Sir, I am so happy our plan worked. I think they are getting along." She hid in one of the washroom cubicles, taking advantage of her madam being busy with a client. "Did you see the footage? the elevator door opened with madam in Mr. Cohen's arms." She uttered cheerfully."Yes dear we saw it. But I am afraid it is not what it looks like. They were literally at the point of cutting each other's head off.""Awww really, I was happy when I saw them in that position.""They looked great together right?""They did. But sir, those two really hate each other. You will need bigger and more effective plans to get rid of the hatred between them.""We know. We are not going to give up. Just keep us updated and thank you for your help.""Sure sir, you can always count on me." She said her usual anthem before ending the call."What are we going to do now Chris, It's obvi
Mila's POV"This is brilliant Ms. Blaine. I love your plan." Mr. Monnet confessed amidst smiles as I ended my presentation. There were loud applauds from his board of directors showing how impressed they were with the project plans I presented. Yes, the same people that looked down on me and said all sought of hurtful things about me the last time I was here are the same people celebrating me. I don't blame them though I personally would have been upset if someone presented dirty coffee-stained papers to me."Thank you Mr. Monnet.""You are welcome. I am so glad that I gave you another chance and may I say you never disappointed me. I would like to therefore apologize for my behavior the last time you were here.""Oh Sir, it's nothing. I am just grateful you believed in me enough to give me a second chance.""No dear, I should have allowed you to explain yourself but I spoke wi
"What-what happened to me?"I felt lost as the white painting of the wall wasn't my usual emerald green interior. I knew by that that I was not in my room so where was I then? I tried recollecting but my head only hurt."Where am I?""You passed out ma'am". Scarlet who looked relieved that I'm awake said getting up from where she was sitting at the entrance of the room."Where am I?" I asked again because this place doesn't seem like a hospital room to me. Yes it was painted white but its interior designs and the art painted on the wall seems too nice to be in a hospital."You are at Mr. Cohen's house. The doctors discharged you but you were sedated to rest for a while because
"Where are you sending that food to?!"He asked Triss who was just about opening Mila's door. He made sure he shouted so she could hear him."S-sorry Sir, this food is for Ms. Blaine."Listen carefully, for as long as she remains here, you are not to give her food. She said she doesn't want my food. It's her words not mine so make sure you obey it. Now take that food back to the kitchen. You can give it Gabriel if he hasn't eaten."But sir Ms. Lennon said Ms. Blaine is hungry.""Are you going to listen to me or Ms. Lennon? Who do you work for?""You sire."
Third Person POVThe sun rays made their way into the room, striking her eyes causing them to flutter open. She didn't know when she slept off yesterday but she had this headache like that of a hangover."What happened to me?"She questioned herself still trying to get back to sleep. Even though she just woke up, she felt tired and stressed and she wondered whether she was run over by a truck yesterday."Good morning Miss Blaine. How was your sleep?" Triss entered her room, carrying a large tray of food that was meant for her."I feel like I have been run over by a truck.""Aww sorry, ma'am. I hope this meal will make you feel better.""I hope so too. What did you bring?""I made you coffee. I don't know how you like your coffee so instead of putting in the sugar and milk, I brought them to you so you can make it how you prefer it. I also made you some fruit salad, a toast, and a sandwich. I don't know
Mila's POV "Wow! girl you are Jealous." Alice teased through the phone. I had narrated everything that happened to her and once again, I was regretting it. "No, I am not. It is so unprofessional if you ask me. You should see how that woman was dressed she doesn't fit the corporate world." I said with detest. "Well, it is Bentley that determines who is fit and who is unfit. Anyway, when am I seeing you? You are such a busy woman." "You can't blame me, I need the money, and the only way to get it is to work. Now if you will excuse me, I need to work on some documents and emails before going to bed. I will call you tomorrow." I said as a way of preventing her from talking too much. Don't get me wrong, I love her and enjoy talking to her, but currently, I am tired and hungry and wouldn't appreciate long talks. "Okay sure, but let me know whether you will go to the party with me tomorrow so I can come and pick you up
MILA'S POVWith my head lifted high, I walked through the doors of Unique Estate construction and was immediately met with the serious atmosphere where workers are sitting by their desks with their entire concentration on their computers while others are working on files that are piled up on their desks. Though busy, some managed to raise their heads to look on as I passed by them. I knew by the looks they were giving me that they have heard something about the boss and me but I cared less. I didn't even stop to greet any of them but rather walked straight into the employee's elevator which took me straight to the tenth floor. I walked to Scalerts desk where a middle-aged man, believed to be Mr. Monnet's accountant sat waiting impatiently for me."Sorry I am late Mr. Torress.""I heard being late is your lifestyle so I am not worried at all." He bluntly said, but I ignored him and lead the way to my office. Once in my offi
Third Person POVThe sun rays made their way into the room, striking her eyes causing them to flutter open. She didn't know when she slept off yesterday but she had this headache like that of a hangover."What happened to me?"She questioned herself still trying to get back to sleep. Even though she just woke up, she felt tired and stressed and she wondered whether she was run over by a truck yesterday."Good morning Miss Blaine. How was your sleep?" Triss entered her room, carrying a large tray of food that was meant for her."I feel like I have been run over by a truck.""Aww sorry, ma'am. I hope this meal will make you feel better.""I hope so too. What did you bring?""I made you coffee. I don't know how you like your coffee so instead of putting in the sugar and milk, I brought them to you so you can make it how you prefer it. I also made you some fruit salad, a toast, and a sandwich. I don't know
"Where are you sending that food to?!"He asked Triss who was just about opening Mila's door. He made sure he shouted so she could hear him."S-sorry Sir, this food is for Ms. Blaine."Listen carefully, for as long as she remains here, you are not to give her food. She said she doesn't want my food. It's her words not mine so make sure you obey it. Now take that food back to the kitchen. You can give it Gabriel if he hasn't eaten."But sir Ms. Lennon said Ms. Blaine is hungry.""Are you going to listen to me or Ms. Lennon? Who do you work for?""You sire."
"What-what happened to me?"I felt lost as the white painting of the wall wasn't my usual emerald green interior. I knew by that that I was not in my room so where was I then? I tried recollecting but my head only hurt."Where am I?""You passed out ma'am". Scarlet who looked relieved that I'm awake said getting up from where she was sitting at the entrance of the room."Where am I?" I asked again because this place doesn't seem like a hospital room to me. Yes it was painted white but its interior designs and the art painted on the wall seems too nice to be in a hospital."You are at Mr. Cohen's house. The doctors discharged you but you were sedated to rest for a while because
Mila's POV"This is brilliant Ms. Blaine. I love your plan." Mr. Monnet confessed amidst smiles as I ended my presentation. There were loud applauds from his board of directors showing how impressed they were with the project plans I presented. Yes, the same people that looked down on me and said all sought of hurtful things about me the last time I was here are the same people celebrating me. I don't blame them though I personally would have been upset if someone presented dirty coffee-stained papers to me."Thank you Mr. Monnet.""You are welcome. I am so glad that I gave you another chance and may I say you never disappointed me. I would like to therefore apologize for my behavior the last time you were here.""Oh Sir, it's nothing. I am just grateful you believed in me enough to give me a second chance.""No dear, I should have allowed you to explain yourself but I spoke wi
Third Person POV"Hello Sir, I am so happy our plan worked. I think they are getting along." She hid in one of the washroom cubicles, taking advantage of her madam being busy with a client. "Did you see the footage? the elevator door opened with madam in Mr. Cohen's arms." She uttered cheerfully."Yes dear we saw it. But I am afraid it is not what it looks like. They were literally at the point of cutting each other's head off.""Awww really, I was happy when I saw them in that position.""They looked great together right?""They did. But sir, those two really hate each other. You will need bigger and more effective plans to get rid of the hatred between them.""We know. We are not going to give up. Just keep us updated and thank you for your help.""Sure sir, you can always count on me." She said her usual anthem before ending the call."What are we going to do now Chris, It's obvi
Mila's POVSunday went in a blur without any problems. Sooner than later, it was Monday and I had to face my fate. I was now left with the decision to go and try my luck or stay safe in my house. That way I wouldn't feel disgraced if he has indeed fired me"Well Mila, there is nothing to lose if you go and try."the good voice in my head said, trying to build up my confidence."You can lose my dignity."The bad voice said making me more indecisive. I checked the time and it read 5:30 am giving me less time to think much into things."Mila if you want to go it's now or never," I said to myself trying to figure out what it will be. My phone started vibrating since it was on silent. I picked it up realizing I have more text messages than missed calls."Scarlet what is it?" I questioned immediately I answered the phone."Hope you will be able to make it today? We rescheduled Mrs. Rodriguez's appointme
Third Person POVThe two older guys sat by the lake with their fishing hooks in the water but their minds wandering. They were both lost in thoughts, trying to understand why their perfect plan backfired. To Elise, he raised a good son with great standards and he feels Mila fits that standard whiles Chris thought that he has such a beautiful daughter who can't be resisted by any man. But how come she got resisted by the one person he had always wanted her to get married to?. He worried that if his daughter doesn't marry Bentley, she wouldn't be able to get married ever, since she pushes all eligible suitors away. But is he ready to push his will on her? he mentally nodded telling himself that it is for her own benefit."I know she would thank me one day." He smiled bringing his mind back to the fishing activity."I am sorry for my son's behavior yesterday. I am so ashamed." Elise apologized with his head bowed in shame.