Emery scoured through her memories trying to recall something and then it dawned on her that this Darren, was a completely different version of the man she knew three years back. The man she had divorced. There were many things she didn't know about him. And funny enough, now she cares about every detail. Emery had to report her work progress to Nick and facing him any moment from now felt like she was being punched in the gut. Emery made her way into his office, reaching the door, she took two breaths in to compose herself. After two counts, she made her way into the office. “Miss Nelson,” Nick smiled broadly Emery felt disgusted by his smile. But left with no choice she had to reciprocate the smile. “Mister Hart,” she responded Calling him ‘Boss’ sounded absurd. Emery walked gracefully making her way towards him with the document she heard closely to her chest. Nick's eyes were glued to her figure, “Have a seat,” he pointed to the seats which was Infront of him. Emery sat do
A similar scene flashed before her eyes, this was the scene where she and Zylar came searching her father's old office. The thought made Emery smile. The only difference now was that she was in the storage room. Walking fully into the old deserted place, she let out a sneeze. It felt like her chest was about to be forced Open, this was due to the dusty environment. “So much dust,” she muttered, wondering how she could find what she came for.A thought flashed before her eyes, she pulled out her handkerchief and draped it on her face below her eyes. “She would do,” she grinned, her voice sounding muffled by the littles piece of cloth. The handkerchief would help prevent dust from slipping into her nostrils while she undergoes the search. “It's time to get to work.” She said with a determined tune. She had to be quick before anyone notices her absence. After all, as Winnie , she had taken an hour break but looking at the current situation at hand, she felt it would take a longer time
The news hit the business world like a storm. Margaret Stone had abruptly stepped down from her position, citing “personal reasons.” Speculations ran wild, but no one knew the real reason behind her departure, except for Emery.Nick glanced at the news enraged by it, he couldn't believe his eyes. His mother had taken such a decision and she didn't consult him. He drove out of the company, his eyes filled with fury. “Mom!” He called out to get stepping into the living room. Margaret giggled at the sight of her son–Nick. She raised her eyelids looking at him, “Son!” She smiled.He couldn't help but wonder why she was smiling, “See this,” he showed her the news in his voice, reading out the News lines. “When did this happen?” He questioned.“A few hours ago,” she said leisurely. “You don't seem affected by this so you? You seem so happy!” He said as his brows arched in a frown. He was so confused. Margaret laughed, “Of course I'm happy, your step sister came to threaten me with someth
Now it was her duty to protect what her mother had endowed to her care. The next morning, Emery took permission from Darren. She had missed her apartment and Amelia's company. Since she wasn't going to work, it was best to spend quality time with her best friend.Emery’s apartment buzzed with activity. “What! Really? That's something so big!” Emery laughed, she took three eggs from the crate. Breaking it into the plate she whisked it vigorously, it became very foamy. After this, Emery poured a small amount of oil into the frying pan and fried the egg. The aroma was so pleasant. Amelia was on and on about her working environment, “Trust me, right now I feel very intimidated by her.” Amelia continued. Emery laughed as she turned the other side of the egg. “So what do you plan to do now?” “Girl, I don't know. If she dared mess up, I will shoot her long beautiful legs.” Emery couldn't hold in her laugh, “You are so pissed with her legs not her, why do I smell jealousy?” Emery said sn
Emery heaved a sigh of relief. She still had to deal with her personality as Winnie, she's yet to discover her moves. The next day, Emery found herself in a quiet mountain town, the crisp air biting at her cheeks as she approached a modest home. She knocked on the door, and after a few moments, it opened to reveal an older man with sharp eyes and a cautious demeanor.“Mr. Grayson?” Emery asked.The man’s gaze narrowed. “Who’s asking?”“My name is Emery Hart,” she said, her voice firm but respectful. “I’m Edward Hart’s daughter.”The mention of her father’s name caused a flicker of recognition in Grayson’s eyes, but he didn’t invite her in. “Why are you here?”Emery felt he was being very cautious, her heart tightened. Could it be that he had faced some kind of danger? She wondered. But she understood better, she was just a stranger. “Because I need your help,” Emery said, her tone sincere. “My stepmother has taken everything my father built, and I intend to get it back. But I can’t
A red lastest Maserati pulled over into the mansion. A lady almost six feet tall got out of her car, she stared at the mansion ahead and smiled.She got a grand welcome from the maids and servants as she made her way into the mansion. The aloofness around her couldn't be described.“Auntie, you've been less busy these past few days.” Margaret niece said, she made her way gracefully into the mansion.She wore a prefectly fitted red silk gown with a V-line. Her blonde hair packed in a ponytail outlined her beautiful face and her shoulders.Her full lips painted in red, showwd her delicate and soft they were. “Ofcourse my darling, Auntie is getting her revenge and I'm leaving a deep scar the world would never forget.” She said proudly, she stood to her feet with wide open.She hugged her niece tightly, “What a good scent of perfume, my darling is so classy.” She praised.Margaret's niece chuckled, “I'm here to watch the fun. I won't want to miss a thing.”Both women let out a loud laug
“My integrity,” she shot back. He was already her ex-husband, it made no sense. She could lose everything in this fight. Emery valued her reputation and integrity much more than anything. He chuckled darkly. “Integrity won’t get you your company back, sweetheart. But I will. I have most of the information you need.” This was a true fact, he was aware of all her work progress. Emery’s lips pressed into a thin line. She knew what his words meant, he was compelling her to his demands. Darren’s offer made her stomach churn. Aligning herself with someone like him, a man she didn’t trust, whose motives were just as selfish as those of the people who’d betrayed her, felt like stepping into quicksand or better still trying to run faster than a tornado. Both ways, she becomes the victim. And yet, he wasn’t wrong. She had no network, no funds, no way to expose her stepmother’s web of corruption. Her options were shrinking by the day. Every Investor now was sticking to her because she had i
“Because it’s wrong, they did nothing against me,” Emery snapped. “I don’t want to stoop to this level.”Amelia understood the angle her best friend was speaking from. But after thinking about it deeply, she had to admit, this would help her friend. “Sometimes you have to fight fire with fire,” Amelia said softly. “Just think about it, okay?”Emery hung up, her mind no clearer than before. That night, she dreamed of her father, her first true love, the man who’d built their company from the ground up, only to have it stolen from him by the very people he trusted and cared about. Yes, he had betrayed Her mother and her but all her childhood memories of him had been the best. Regardless of his infidelity, he still remained a good father. She saw his disappointment, and felt the weight of his unspoken expectations.When she woke, the decision was made.The next time she met Darren, it was in his private office, a sleek, glass-walled room that overlooked the city skyline. He looked up fr
Emery took a long breath, steadying herself as she approached the board. "If you vote me out now, without due process, you’ll be walking right into the hands of whoever orchestrated this." She looked around, making eye contact with each board member. "Think about it. This scandal emerged out of nowhere. Fabricated documents, leaked reports—these were all geared to destroy my name instantly."A few board members shifted uncomfortably, exchanging glances."My father founded this company from the ground up, and I have dedicated my whole life to its success. And now, when a crisis occurs, you’re willing to believe lies without a rigorous investigation?" She turned toward the legal counsel. "I assume no formal audit has been conducted?"The lawyer hesitated before nodding his head. "Not yet.""Then how can you be so sure these allegations are real?" Emery pushed. "All I ask is for time to prove my innocence."Calloway leaned back in his chair, drumming his fingers against the table. "Time
Emery was sitting in her office when suddenly her phone’s screen lit up. Scrunching her eyebrows she picked up the phone not knowing who was on the other side of the line. “Yes?” Emery asked as soon as she brought the phone near her ear. “Ms. Hart, I am an agent from the Times media agency, we were sent some documents and reports related to the matter that you were involved in a huge embezzlement. We would like to take your statement too on this matter. Do you have time tomorrow?” A man on the other side of the line spoke, keeping his tone professional. Hearing that a scowl appeared on Emery’s face, “What?” Her voice got high as she further said, “What are you talking about? What embezzlement?” “There is no need to act oblivious now. We have already received all the documents. We would appreciate it if you come to our channel first. In return we would let the reporter ask half of the questions according to you.” The man put his offer ahead making Emery more shocked. “Are you out
Margaret would give the world pain and remind them of everything they had done. How cruel they were toward her. How painful she felt, how terrible they had treated her. The word made her cry In pain, the society broke her into a thousand pieces. They made her vulnerable to every danger. They throw her off the bus for no reason. They gave her tears of pain and agony. And now she was giving the same pain and everyone had the guts to judge her?Why? Who gave them that right? Did anyone intervene during her time? No one came through for her and her family. They all laughed and made her feel so terrible. Now they are to shut their mouths and watch. The thought back to these things was quite a load. It sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. Margaret’s eyes blazed with a fierce look as she thought about the past. She thought about how Edward Hart’s enterprise had been the bane of her existence for so long. She had a deep seated hatred for the company and for the man who had founded i
“Mom,” Rita called out behind her. Margaret turned to look at her daughter. She knew Rita had something to report. “Mom, who is Zack?” Rita questioned. “Zack—” Margaret muttered, raking through her brain. “Yes, Zach, or is it Zach. Whatever, he was responsible for the events that happened yesterday.” Rita explained.“I know so many Zak, I would find out the exact ome6and don't worry, I would deal with him “ she assured her daughter. “What about Talia?” She questioned.Rita sighed, “I have no idea about her for now, I heard she is mourning with her parents.”Hearing this Margaret burst into laughter. “Mourning is a very harsh word to use, you need to start liking her, she's your sister-in-law.”Rita rolled her eyes, she knew her mother would say this. “You and Nick can't force that in me. After the test, then I will know if she will be my ally or enemy. Mom, I learn from you. I never let a grudge go without setting a punishment.”Margaret laughed, she was supposed to be angry but sh
Cynthia slowly opened her eyes, groggy and confused. “Where am I?” She muttered .The last thing she remembered was..... Well, she couldn't quite place it. Her mind felt blank, and a dull ache throbbed in her head.As her eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light, Cynthia realized she was hanging upside down. Her wrists and ankles were bound, suspended from the ceiling by a web of ropes. Panic surged through her, and she struggled against the restraints, but they held firm.Who could have done this? Cynthia hadn't been in town for a while until now. It should be safe and peaceful. She had thought she was free from the dangers and intrigues of the business world. It seemed she had been wrong. She had her fears ever since she chose to be on Emery side but she never thought they would come to her so soon. Cynthia's mind raced, trying to think of anyone who might want to harm her. “Margaret,” she muttered. This was the only person she could think of. Or could it be someone else? If yes, then
Emery got out of the wash room, Darren frowned, his little woman was looking so pale. “What's wrong?” He questioned. “I'm fine,” she lied. She didn't want him to worry himself over nothing. “You don't look good.”Emery left the sluggishness her legs were exhibiting. She had no idea why she felt so weak at this point. The words Darren spoke sounded strange to her, she raised her eyelids to see his lips moving. She had no idea what he was saying. Without saying any more words, Darren lifted her up in his arms. “Hold on tightly,” he commanded. Emery did as told and Darren disappeared, it was as of he was never there. The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on the grand mansion. Emery opened her eyes groggily and stood from the bed, half-expecting herself to be in her scratchy, uncomfortable bed at home. It took her several minutes of shocked blinking to realize she was somewhere else. The memories of what had happened last night came pouring back in one
Where the hell did you keep your phone? I went to find you at your apartment and I couldn't find you. Have you gone back to Darren's Mansion?” Amelia questioned, her eyes looking into the phone screen.Emery felt Amelia could drag her hair and pull out her scalp if she was physically present. How should she explain this to her? “Why are you silent?” Amelia said, sounding impatient.These days she couldn't explain it but something felt wrong. She had a feeling of uneasiness. Left with no choice Emery had to lie to her friend. “Awwn, so you mean he took you on his private jet to India?” “Yes,” Emery lied. “I need to see pictures.” Amelia said with excitement. Emery walked towards the window, showing her the scenery. Amelia screamed with excitement. “Have fun, I was so worried about it, now I have to get to work “ she said and ended the call. “Alex, this is Amelia , we need to talk.”As scheduled, they met in a cafe, discussing everything related to Emery. Alex listened attentively, “
“Just be careful, we have so many enemies now, you have to look out for yourself and be very careful. If you see anything usual call me immediately. Don’t think twice!” Margaret said in a warning tone. “I will mom.” She smiled and hung up the call.She looked ahead with a smile, her brother would never let her down, and she could always count on him. Her curiosity was getting the best of her, “Drive to the old warehouse,” she instructed.He shook his head affirmatively in response. She had always had the feeling that no woman is worthy of her brother, she felt that no one could meet up to his high standards and status. She also had her own high standards for her future sister in-laws but Talia was in no way in that class.She fell poorly behind it all, she wanted what Nick was actually thinking. Talia had rejected his proposal five years ago. How could he forgive the same woman? Rita felt Talia could barely protect herself talk less of protecting him, how then would she build up an e
Nick burst into laughter, “She didn’t even wait for my reply.” He said sounding helpless. Taking his phone, he transferred some money to his sister’s account. In less than a minute his phone rang.Looking at the caller ID nick’s face laced with a wide smile, “Do you have to be such a show off?” Rita said at the other end and hung up the call. Looking at his phone screen which displayed the disconnected call, Nick let out a hearty laughter. It was good having his sister back into the country. They’ve being hiding her for years now, now he was free from such things. Being trolled by the media now wasn’t life threatening as it was before. Now they had the influence and power to silence the media if they choose to.Rita could be a handful sometimes but he knew she has a great and good heart. He had no idea where she came up with such a plan, but he felt it was best. He didn’t have to worry about his Talia’s safety, Rita had given him her word.But even at that he would handle things disc