George was having a good time in the bar with Michael before he went to the hotel.
The following day being Sunday, when Brielle returned from the hospital and she didn't see George. She made breakfast for herself and retired to her room to get some sleep. She woke when she heard some noise, and went downstairs."You must be Pappy's wife" Yaya asked George. Brielle scrunched her eyes."Yaya, stop" George said, "stop using that name already, am not longer a kid.""Who is Pappy?" Brielle asked finding the situation and the name amusing."That's my name for your husband, he didn't tell you?" Yaya, said smiling. Brielle started laughing."He didn't tell me, it's such a cute name." Brielle said, only to receive a glare from George."Yeah, he liked the name when he was small, he even insisted that his mother call him that also." Yaya said."I like the name." Brielle said."Pardon my manners,I got carried away by the joke, George has told me a lot about you." Brielle became confused,and looked at George. Who gave her a sign to co operate."A lot?" Brielle asked."Yaya, don't mind her, she is surprised that, you know about her, because we wanted the relationship to be discrete." George intervened immediately to avoid Brielle saying anything that will implicate him."And am really sorry for guys" Yaya said, I hugged Brielle. "Thanks for your understanding." Brielle facing George through the hug, raised her eyes at him. And he glared at her."Yaya, it's okay, you need some rest." George said."I know, I want to catch up with her, and get to know her more.""You still have enough time to do that, let me show to your room." George led Yaya to her room, leaving Brielle in the living room, as she contemplates on the meaning of Yaya'a words. She has seen Yaya a few times in the company, but is like she didn't recognize her."Why did you get another house?" Yaya asked George."She wanted a place that will be out of the public eyes.""Ok, am happy she agreed to do this for me.""Yeah, she is a good girl.""Then, you made the right choice."It's enough, get some sleep, he made her lie on the bed before he left.Brielle heard a knock on her door, as laid on the bed trying to get some sleep, as her sleep was interrupted."Come in.""The situation in the house will change with the presence of Yaya, you will move your things to my room, but will continue to use the bathroom here, and you won't be sleeping in my room. Am I clear.?"When he got no response from her, he left the room. George was expecting her to pack immediately, but after 30 minutes, and no sign of her, he went to her room. Without knocking he barged into her room, to find still in the same position as earlier. Which startled Brielle, forcing her to sit up."Why are you still here?""What do you mean, this is my room.""And I said you should pack your things to my room, and I mean right now." He half yelled."And you said, I shouldn't sleep in your room, and I want to sleep now, can you leave." She said laying down back on the bed."Don't annoy me""I want to sleep, when I wake up I will do it.""Do it now!""If you so goddamn much want to have my things in your room, then pack it over yourself, or allow me to get some sleep and do it later." She said angrily, challenging George.George rubbed his forehead. Before returning to his room. Before approaching Brielle on the bed."And muttering to her, if you goddamn much want to receive your salary at the end of this month, I will advice you start packing." This made Brielle to sit up from the bed."Yeah, rub it on my face." She retorted, before moving to pack her things."Shit, this is just the second day of six months and I feel like committing murder."He muttered as he left her room.When Brielle finished packing, and started moving her things, when she got to his room, she angrily banged his door, which made a loud noise throughout the house."Do you have to be so lousy." She ignored him and continued moving her things. When she finished, it was already late, she had her bath and went to the hospital without telling George.George heard a knock on his door, which woke him up. He angrily approached the door,"Are you stupid or ….." he was cut short when he saw the person at the door."Yaya, I didn't know you are the one."Yaya stood there staring at him,"Is that how you talk to your wife?""No, Yaya. You see we are playing a game.""And you locked door?. Does that mean she is not inside with you."Ehhm, we had a little quarrel and left the room.""To where?""Do you want to see her.""Yes.""Ok, go to the living room I will get her go you."Yaya went to the living room, George knocked on Brielle door, when he didn't get a response, he opened ready to shout at her for ignoring her, but he didn't see anybody in the room. He checked the other rooms and the balcony, there was no sign of her.He picked phone to call her only to realize that he don't have her number." Shit, not now. Where did this small witch go to, I have told her to inform me whenever she is going out." He paced around his room, "where could she have gone to." He picked his phone and called his driver."Gavy go to the hospital and get Miss. Mikka for me now, even if she protest." And he cut the call. "I don't even know her name."He went downstairs, to see Yaya who have being waiting for him and Brielle."Yaya, it seemed like she left the house, she will be back soon."Yaya stared at him as if doubting his words."How did you not know when she left?""I was sleeping when she left,but she dropped a note for me." The lie came flowing easily.George became uncomfortable with the way Yaya, stared at her as if she knew that he is lying,but she didn't say a word and continued watching her movie.This made her have her suspicion, but she gave a benefit of doubt.Today, Nana is being discharged, Brielle called a taxi. They got to their house. She stayed a while with Nana, after much persuasion from Nana, she told her how she got the money for her surgery, Nana cried blaming herself for it. "Nana it's okay, you just recovered you shouldn't be stressing yourself.""Elle am very sorry." "Nana I love you, I know you will do same for me if you were in my shoes. Don't beat yourself for it too much, it's just a matter of six months.""Six months is too much Elle." "I will be visiting regularly." She stayed for few minutes, before she left. George saw her outside and decided to wait for her at the door. "Where have you been." George asked her at the door. "Hell no, not again. George please not now. Am tired please.""Then why did you have to leave without telling me.""You locked your door, and refused to open when I knocked."George remembered when he heard a knock on his door, but called it a bluff. That she don't have any serious things to
Mr. Rowan provided the names of those who were involve in the project. "Are you sure this is all the names?""Yes." "Have this people waiting for me in the conference room." Mr. Rowan left. "So, what next." Micheal asked."I want you at the conference room with me, and Brielle go and wait for them, make sure they drop their phone before entering." George gave out command. Brielle left immediately to the conference room, and did as instructed. When the workers got to the conference, they were surprised, when they were asked to drop their phones, they seven in number, this caused a murmuring between them. They quietened down when George and Micheal came in. "I will like to know which one of you here forged my signature." The room became dead drop silence. They were looking at each with confusion. "If no one comes up, and I later find out that the culprit is here, that person will regret having a thought of crossing me."Ten minutes, none of them came, George was smart enough t
The following day, Brielle woke up earlier than yesterday, as as to be able to get work on time. "Who is there?" George asked as he button his shirt. There was no response, he opened the door and saw Brielle. "Good morning." She said and walked past him to get her shoe. George didn't respond and wore his jacket and left the room. "What's with him now, he can't even respond to greeting anymore, did something die up in his ass." She was still wearing her heels when her phone chimed alerting her, that her cab is here. She hurried downstairs and saw George in the kitchen. She breezed pass him."Why is she in such a hurry?" He dropped his cup and followed her outside, he quickened his step when he saw entering a cab. "What is she doing, I was waiting for her to drive to work." The cab zoomed off before he could get to her. "That's it, I will stop trying to be good to her." He muttered to himself and left. Few hours later, Brielle didn't see George in the office yet, she became worr
George stood up pacing round the room. "I want you to do a secret investigation on this company and find the owner, that wrench can't be the owner.""Ok, anything useful from him." "No, he was just blabbing some family information.""Like what?""How he is my brother and my father abandoned her and his mother.""You can't be serious, so he is out for revenge or what?""Something like that.""Do you believe him?""Not until I have spoken to my father." "It will pass." Michael said, patting his back. "Your time it's up, you can go." "So soon." "Just go, we will see tonight." George checked his wrist watch before massaging his forehead as he leaned back on his chair. The sudden abrupt knock on his door, interrupted his thoughts. "Come in." "This needs your signature." Brielle said, dropping a file on his desk. "And you have a meeting with Mr. Black by four, the others you missed today. I rescheduled the important ones to tomorrow. I have sent the time to your email." She avoide
She ignored him and kept quiet."Brielle." George called. She kept as she chose her clothes for the next day and her pajamas. George walked up to her. "Brielle, I understand that you are angry, but you should have picked my call. You don't know the reason I was calling you." "I was closed for the day, so my obligation to you ended for that day." She made to walk past him, and he held her wrist. "Am still your boss, and you have to pick my call whenever I call." "Am sorry sir." She looked everywhere but his face."Brielle, I was so stressed up this morning, I didn't know when I said that.""It's okay, you are my boss." She retorted."I don't mean it that way." "The last I checked, in the contract I signed and I quote. What happens in the office stays in the office, what happens in the house stays in the house. So I beg to ask, what happened to that clause." She said, giving him a questioning look. "I know about that, just listen to me." She kept looking at him, waiting for him to
An hour later, Michael entered George's office as his office door swung open."So, what's the plan?" George asked, throwing the question at him as he took a seat."Alright, here's the deal. Abacus is a great project that many companies would be interested in. We'll turn their own weapons against them. Jeffery will connect to Grot and showcase the Abacus project for sale. We'll sell it to at least three companies, and then we'll push those companies to launch the project as quickly as possible. This will create tension between Fasher and Mr. Brown. What do you think?" Michael explained."It sounds like a solid plan. Are you sure Fasher and Mr. Brown haven't resolved their issues yet?" George inquired."I've checked, the issues are still ongoing. And you'll have to come up with another project that's even more desirable than Abacus, if possible. We can start working on it now, and present it to Mr. Brown before his meeting with Fasher," Michael suggested."He won't accept it, and you kno
How is that good news, and why is there a change of plan?" "Because Yaya caught on to it, and so from this forth, we have to act more like a couple around the house." Brielle stood at her spot staring at him like he had grown two horns. "So get your remaining things let's go, Yaya is waiting for us, let us not keep her waiting." Brielle packed her things."I will carry it." "Thanks, I can help myself." George insisted and carried it. "Why are you acting nice, you know, Yaya is not here, so I don't see a need for this." George was silent, as they got to his room, he arranged her things. His sudden change of behaviour was like a mystery to her. "Let's go." He held her hand as they went down to the dining room to join Yaya. "Have you guys reconciled?" "Yes." George was fast enough to answer. "Elle, don't mind my grandson, he acts stupid sometimes." Yaya said as she hit George's hand that was on the table. As the dinner progressed, Brielle felt a hand on her thighs, she looked down
"Oh, Brielle you are here?""Yes, how are you today?" "Am good, why are you here so late?" She replied, stealing a glance at George. "Good evening Ma'am." "You must be her boss." "Then you be George Barlow." "Yes, it's nice meeting you.""I can't say the same for you." Nana retorted."I know." "Am glad you know that, and what are you doing here?""Nana." Brielle half yelled. "You don't have to be so straight about it. She rolled her eyes at Brielle and turned to face George. "I came with Brielle to come see you." George replied."Margret came today, she kept me company." Margaret is a little girl that lives in their neighborhood, she loves hanging out with Nana and Brielle. Especially when they go to the pack. "She has been asking about you.""You know she had a life, and a lot of things you deprived her from. Her friends and I." "Am sorry, it turned out that way. I didn't mean for it to turn out like that." George said with a sad expression. "Nana,it's time for us to go. I w