Amelia words rendered Emery speechless, sometimes she admired Amelia's strong gut and sometimes she was afraid her friend would get into trouble. “Okay, we will meet at our favourite spot,” Emery replied.“Sure! I'll meet you there in five minutes,” Amelia said and hung up the call. Emery got into her car and drove off heading towards their favorite resort. Arriving at the resort, she skillfully parked her car in the parking lot and made her way to the room. Emery pulled out the room’s card from her purse and unlocked the door. Walking into the room, she smiled. She pressed the bell and instructed what was to be made. Amelia walked into the room, “You were so fast,” she said with amusement. Walking into the room her jaw dropped as she stared at the person before her. “Emery–” she said, sounding stunned.Emery gave a spin, giggling. “You like what you see, huh?” “Girl, you had this skill during college and now it seems you have advanced. I really didn't recognize you but your eye h
The loud ring from her cell phone made her groan. She felt so sluggish and didn't want to get off the bed. The phone continued ringing, left with no choice, she rolled over to the other side to grab her phone.”Hello!” Emery muttered with a groggy tone. “Hello Miss Nelson,” Hearing this Emery jerked up, “Yeah! I'm listening,” she said this time her voice sounded so clear. It was not slurred at all. “Can you come by the office?” The person at the other end requested, “Your presence is needed here.”“Sure, I will be there.” She affirmed. The double beep from the cell line indicated the disconnection. Emery jolted out of bed heading towards the washroom to take a bath. After she was done she made her way to the dining room for breakfast. The maids had prepared her favorite meal just as Darren instructed.Emery searched through the place, the event of the aost flashed before her eyes. Right now she shouldn't be worried about Darren, he was a grown ass man who could take care of himself
Emery stood at a distance watching him, She had learned to study people, to listen before speaking, to observe before making a move.“Hey,” she called out casually. She sounded very friendly and of course welcoming. The man looked up, adjusting his glasses before squinting at her. It was weird getting such attention from someone who was new, “Oh. You’re the new girl, right? Winnie Nelson?”Emery nodded affirmatively, “Yeah,” she said with a practiced smile. “You work closely with Nick, don’t you?”He nodded, still eyeing her with mild curiosity. He couldn't help but wonder why she came at him. Emery tilted her head, lowering her voice slightly. “Look, I know I’m new, but I really want to understand how things work around here. I was hoping someone could show me the ropes, unfiltered. You know, the stuff they don’t put in training manuals.”The man hesitated for a brief second before shrugging. “Well, that depends. What exactly do you want to know?”Emery’s smile widened. Got him. T
Chapter 47“Damn!, six forty five.. I'm almost late for work” Emery scolded herself as she was almost late from work, she had slept off late from last night researching with Amelia.She rushed into the bathroom hastily with a behaviour like something was after her. “Winnie Nelson,” she screamed, stomping her feet angrily on the floor as she took her bath under the shower. It took her a lot of effort getting the job and now she was being careless. She dressed in her normal corporate clothes ready for the day's work, staring at the mirror for one last time before she zooms off. Just when she was close to holding the knob, she quickly remembered her cell phone and rushed back to get it.Still hastily putting her phone in her bag and trying to open the door, just as she opened the door, a very familiar figure stood there, holding a flower and a bag of cake.With eyes wide open, Emery hurriedly banged back the door close, clutching her back to the door like she'd seen a ghost “No no no no
Amelia chuckled. “Someone must’ve really wanted to take her down. You wouldn’t happen to know anything about that, would you?” She said sarcastically.Emery played innocent. “Me? I’m just an executive assistant, remember?”Amelia hummed in thought, playing along. “Well, whoever leaked those files is smart. They had access to industry contracts and financial records not just from the company, but also from external partners.”Emery froze.She hadn’t leaked those details.She had only exposed Margaret’s mismanagement within the company. But if there were external partners being revealed, that meant someone else had taken the opportunity to escalate the situation.“Amelia … we didn't do that right?”There was a pause before she answered. “If I had to guess? Someone with insider knowledge of our corporate relationships.”Her mind raced, recalling her earlier encounter that morning.Mark.Mark had been involved in shady financial activities himself. If he saw the media frenzy, he might hav
Margaret clenched her fist, she felt threatened by Emery's presence. She was yet to get what she wanted, she had a terrible feeling at the moment. Nick's face sank as well, right now, nobody cared about Winnie's absence. “Since we have to provide an explanation to the world, Mrs Hart can be placed on a temporary suspension, so we could investigate this.” Mark suggested, just then he got a dreadful glare from Margaret and Nick. “Miss Hart here, has. 30% share in the company and this gives her the rights.” He continued.“She can't run this company, she has been away for so long,” Margaret retorted, indicating Nick as the best option. But before Margaret could respond, the conference room doors swung open. A junior associate rushed in, face pale. “I’m sorry to interrupt, but… there’s someone here to see you, Miss Hart.”Emery frowned. “Who?”The associate hesitated. “A… Mr. Darren Cross.”Her breath hitched.Margaret shot up from her chair. “Darren?”Emery had no idea. But she was abou
A sudden thought struck her.Her father’s old office and of course, the old store room. Emery contemplating, she had been there with Zylar and the last time, she didn't find anything but Margaret showed up out of the blues. It has been a decade since she had set her foot in the old foot, the last time had made it the first.After her first visit, Emery felt that the old office had been cleared out after his death, “Margaret walked in there searching for something, What if something had been left behind? Some hidden file, a safe, a deposit box key?” she mumbled beneath her breath.“Winnie, what are you saying? Why are you whispering?” 2Ted question snapped her out of her thoughts. She had totally forgotten that he was right in her office. Emery smiled, “A few minutes ago I got a disturbing call from my father, he wants me to quit my Job here.” She lied. Her voice was laced with sorrow. Ted locked his gaze with hers, “If I was your father I would ask you to do the same. I'm sure he h
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
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