Stay away from my family!

Next day ....

Thursday 8:00am ...

Wilson Corporation Headquarters 

Marshall cleared his throat lightly as he stepped out of the elevator, he slowly adjusted his tie on his well tailored suit.

As he straightened his tie, the fabric pulled taut across his broad chest and toned torso. He stood at an impressive six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a lean, athletic build. His suit hugged his frame in all the right places.

His face was just quite as we remembered it! But a little bit more matured and more manly, he still had his sharp, angular features that spoke of confidence and determination. His jawline was chiseled, and his cheekbones were prominent, creating a sculpted look that was both imposing and attractive. His eyes were a piercing blue, with a hint of steel in their gaze that commanded respect.

His forehead was smooth and unlined, and his hair was a well-groomed salt-and-pepper color, and even in his early old age he was still slaying looks!. 

It was quite obvious where Arthur got his looks from.

"Good Morning Sir," Mathew his personal assistant rushed in behind him immediately as they walked towards his office.

"Morning,"

"Have you gotten the source of that picture?!" He asked as they walked into the office.

"Umm no, no sir," Matthew replied.

"What do you mean no?!" 

"Two days now you still haven't found out the source,"

"I mean, whoever it is has to come out and make a public apology!"

"Do you know the amount of social bully my children have had to face because of those baseless pictures!" 

"This isn't even about me!"

"I'll make sure Alexa gets to the root of this today!"

"You had better!" He snapped as he placed his bag in the table and took his seat.

"Meanwhile, what's my day looking like today?!"

"Stake holders meeting by ten, lunch meeting with Mrs O'Donoghue by twelve and board meeting by three" 

"And then there are some property files that you still have to sort out, before we out them up for sale"

"Okay bring those files to my office let me get started on them immediately,"

"What about Mrs Taylor the investor from canada, has she gotten back to us?!"

"Not yet," 

"Okay, let's hope she does as soon as possible," 

"Yes boss," Matthew replied as he bowed slightly and stepped out yo go get the papers.

Hospital....

"Bestiee!" Eleanor squealed happily as Tyler walked into her ward room.

"Hey baby girl," he replied as she turned around and pulled him into an hug.

"When you told me you were getting discharged today I knew I just had to come visit," he said and she smiled.

"I understand,"

"You still haven't told me how you got here, are we keeping secrets now Eleanor?!" He murmured and she laughed.

"It was just a minor misunderstanding with Arthur,"

"Just minor misunderstanding and you have your head wrapped up in a bandage, what if it was serious," he said and she laughed.

"The injury is actually not serious,"

"I know you're lying bes, but let's just leave it at that" he murmured.

"Thank you," she whispered

"So Arthur let you leave work today?!"

"Of course not, he's not even aware, I just had someone cover up for me,"

"Tyler! Are you sure that's a safe thing to do!"

"It doesn't matter, all that matters is that I'm here!" He replied and she nodded with a smile.

"So how has work being?!"

"Having a great time yeah?!"

"If working under tension and pressure, with so much yelling and stomping of feet around passes for great time, then yeah I'm having a very great time!" He replied an. She bursted out laughing.

"It can't be that bad!" She muttered.

"What?!"

"It's very bad, like really really bad!"

"Everyday we pray that Sir Marshall comes back and be our boss," he said and she smiled.

"I admire your creative imaginations," she replied.

"I know right,"

"We stuck with him for God knows how long," he murmured.

"Don't worry we'll be fine," she replied patting his back, with a small smile, she had been done that smiling thing alot for quite sometime now, she had absolutely no idea why, nothing was funny!.

"And there's Hazel, trying to be little miss perfect!"

"I'm sure her long term goal is becoming the boss favorite staff," he said and they both bursted out laughing.

"Or she probably wants to get employee of the year at the corp's end of the year party!" Eleanor added tauntingly both of them still laughing.

"Well too bad for her, my homie's gonna bag that like she always have!" He said, her laughter subsided immediately and turned into a small shrug.

"I highly doubt that though, with the way Arthur is moving I doubt that!" She said with the side of her lips.

"He seems to hate me, I have no idea why,"

"He's just really close minded at the moment, don't worry with time he'll see what a gem you are,"

"I hope so,"

"I know so,"

"So are you done packing?!" He asked e she stood up from the bed.

"Actually no, and I should be done by now, but you just had to interrupt me with your gossip,"

"Ouch!" 

"But you love my gossip, you live for it!" Tyler teased and she laughed.

"Whatever!...."

Cooper Corporation Headquarters .....

Some minutes past five ...

"Fred we need to talk!" Marshall said as he walked into Fred's office and slammed the door.

"It doesn't look like I have much of a choice," Fred replied with a smug smile, he dropped the pen he was holding cracked his muscle and reclined in his chair.

"I'm not joking Fred,"

"I don't joke with my children and you know it, don't test my patience!"

"Wait wait wait, hold up, I think that line should be mine!"Fred interjected holding up his hands, he stood up from his seat and walked towards Marshall.

"I'm the one with a battered and bruised daughter!"

"And if you don't control your daughter you'd end up battered and bruised too!" Marshall snapped.

"And what exactly gave you the audacity to waltz into my office and threaten to physically abuse me!" 

"Threaten?!" Marshall scoffed as he stepped intimidatingly close to him.

"It's more like a warning!"

"Nothing is working between both our families!"

"Our daughters especially, it didn't work out so warn your daughter to stay a hundred feet away from my daughter!"

"My daughter will do as she damn well pleases!"

"Like father like daughter eii, both just an attention seeker!"

"I know you put those baseless pictures up on the internet and had your daughter bully Isabella with it,"

"Okay so now you're blaming your misery on me, I wasn't the one that asked you to be a national Man whore!" Fred snapped, Marshall balled his hands into a tight fist as he restricted himself from getting excessively angry.

"Just pray I don't find evidences against you, because if I do, you'd utterly hate the day you uploaded this pictures on line!"

"I held Isabella off yesterday, the next time something like that happens, you and your daughter might not have it that easy!"

"So I'm warning you now Fred!"

"Stay away from my family!" He growled and with that he turned around and stormed out, slamming the door shut in the process.