After he got off the call, he gave Denise a reassuring look and announced.“It is possible he just picked up his phone from wherever. He will call you back now. Take your tea and let us go.”“It is okay.”Denise sipped his tea while Mr. Fields waited for him. He had already picked his car keys and ready to leave. When Denise was done with his tea, he stood up just like Mr. Fields, and they walked to the car before they drove off. While in the car, they continued their discussion on the marriage between Arthur and Nichole. After about ten minutes’ drive, they arrived at Mr. Fields' apartment. He parked at the car park and spoke, “Denise, I understand how you feel. It is obvious that Louis did not want to speak with you, for a reason, we are yet to find out.”Then, Denise unfastened his seatbelt and let out a dry smile before he said.“I knew he was not going to call. All the same, I appreciate you for urging me to call. Otherwise, I would not have known that he deliberately disappointe
Now, she remained calm on his chest while his thought wandered about, ranging from when he ignored her romantic advances to when he began to love her, above all, their visit to the tombs.'What if these men came up, and she abandoned me? But Williams approved my love to her.’He assured himself. Now, he held her firmly to his chest, as though someone wanted to snatch her away from him. Then, he encouraged himself further, “He would not allow another man to have her either.”Nevertheless, Nichole, who could not go back to sleep with such suffocating grip, mistook his action for being horny and reciprocated by slipping her hand into his shirt and began rubbing his chest. Arthur, who was more interested in protecting her, remained calm, but she continued with caressing and massaging him. She moved her hand from his stomach to his manhood and looked up to his eyes. When they had eye contact, Arthur became soft and melted when she whispered, “Arthur, I love you and will always be yours.”
“Yes, Young Master.”“Don't grant him access to the estate anymore. Did you get me?”“Yes, Young Master. But he is still in the estate.”“What?”“Yes. He is yet to exit.”“Where could he be? Father said he had left his apartment.”“We have not seen him.”“Then, comb the estate and arrest him for loitering and suspicious movement. I'm on my way.”“All right, Young Master.”That Saturday was a nightmare in the life of Stephen. After he left Arthur's apartment, he got into his car and began to grumble and curse. When he got tired of fighting someone who was stronger than him, he deemed it fit to robe himself with more troubles and put a call across to Denise, which he regretted. After Denise scorned him, he rested his head on his car steering for a few minutes and pondered on the discussion he had with Arthur a few minutes ago.(Yes, being with the right partner will guarantee the success of the relationship if each person works hard to be the appropriate partner.)“Could Ann be the appr
“Do you wish to be the person who will kill this whoreson dog, who does nothing but going about sampling women all over the world?”Now, Freya's words penetrated into his bones deeper than Denise' punches. But Freya was not done yet, she was only on a rehearsal before the performance. Likewise, Phil took Denise and walked him towards his car to stop him from further violence. Then, Freya faced Mr. Stephen, looked into his eyes and continued cursing.“You rapscallion, who go about breaking homes after abandoning your child with an innocent woman. Do you want to practice those nefarious activities on my mother? Scoundrel like you. Do you want to be a bad influence on my brothers?”While Phil was speaking with Denise, he looked around and saw his wife talking to her uncle disrespectfully, then he called out her name before walking towards her.“Freya.”Just like Denise, she must dish out to Stephen all that she had prepared for him before answering her husband.“Rascal, you want to pract
While they were relaxing, Mr. Fields saw the occasion as the right moment to delve into the discussion he had with Denise concerning Olivia's decision to be self-employed.“Angel.” He called. Olivia and Denise looked away from the television simultaneously and fixed their gazes on him, and she answered, “Yes, Mr. Fields.”“Your husband had told me of your plans to be self-employed.”“Yes, Mr. Fields.”“That is good. So, what are your plans?”“I have designed a website for tutorials on ICT. I intended to hold online classes for students who may be interested.”"That is good. Did you design the website by yourself?”“Yes. I designed it by myself.”Denise, who had not created the suitable time to look into her project, was dazed with his wife's brilliance. Then, Mr. Fields continued, “That is good. The e-commerce website will help you.”Now, Olivia refuted, “No Mr. Fields, it was not an e-commerce website that I designed but an educational website.”“Wow! Are there differences? I thought
Arthur smiled and commended, “It is okay. Are you bored?”“Yes. I wish we could drive out.”Arthur consented to her request with the belief that when they get to the bridge, they will cross it. Indeed, when they got to the bridge, they crossed it. “Do you mind if we go for a walk around the estate? I did not go for my morning walkout today.”Nichole accepted his suggestion with enthusiasm, “Wow. I should have thought of that.”Being proactive is not frailty, it is his way of protecting those he loved. At least, the estate was safe for her at that moment.At Sevenoaks. Louis had not commented on the platform, but his silence was scary. Of all the bashing that Stephen got that day, Mr. Louis's plans against him were bloodcurdling.Now, Denise was too occupied with his wife. They spent the rest of the day with his Godparents that he did not bother to check the family platform. So, he was not aware of Julie's comments nor his brother's silence. Louis, who saw the post made by Denise aft
“I love you, my baby," he said, and released her. Olivia, who was craving, gave him another affectionate kiss before she said, “I love you the more.”However, Denise took good care of her, as her father was convinced. After dinner, Mr. Fields and his wife drove them back home.“Thank you for your visit. You made our weekend worthwhile,” Mrs. Fields appreciated.“Thank you for hosting us. We appreciate.”Mr. Bailey responded, and led his wife into their apartment. He was not afraid of beating up his uncle, Stephen, but he was afraid of a mysterious man who could be a mere figment of his imagination.At Stephen's Residence.He got back to his apartment after he left the Bailey's Native Home. Now, his shirt was already stained with blood, and he was embarrassed and afraid that his janitor may see him and suspect he had shoplifted and was beaten up. Then, he came up with an idea on what to do. After he parked his car at the car park, he honked and the janitor walked up to him and greeted,
Monday MorningArthur's fear was losing Nichole to another man. Although, he was a strong man, but the fear of losing the people he loved had been his weakness. He was in confidence of Nichole's love for him, but unless he possessed her legally, he would not be placid. He had to protect her until Thursday, when they would tie the nuptial knot, and he must devise a means of doing that.(Peck)“I am so glad that you are the first thing I will see every morning for the rest of my life. Good morning, my sunshine.”Nichole smiled as she opened her eyes gradually and responded.“Good morning, my Knight in shining armor.”She got up, sat down on the bed and yawned groggily while Arthur watched her with concern.“You look tired.”“Yes, hubby. I wish I can just rest at home today.”What a coincidence. He had been thinking of a way to make her stay at home until their wedding day. Now, he had gotten the opportunity effortlessly and must make judicious use of it. Then, her gave her another peck
Wednesday – At the Government Hospital, The Superior could not reach out to Evelyn after trying her number several times the previous day. Lorene, who would have furnished him with the information of her whereabouts, was still in danger. So, he had fewer hands as three of his staff members were off-duty. That day, he had to adjust his roaster to be able to have more hands. Then, Zoey had resumed for the day and was shuttling between her office and Nichole’s. The janitor, who believed that she was assisting Nichole, was of great assistance. “Thank you. What is your name?”Zoey asked the janitor, whom she had taken delight in after working with her for two days.“My name is Rachael Justin, Mrs. Bailey.”“What a nice name? You have been very helpful. Thank you.”“That is the least I can do to cover up for Mrs. Bailey.”“Oh! That is good. I will visit the emergency later to see Lorene.”Rachael, the twenty-year-old janitor, pushed her bottom lip forward in disdain and asked, “Do you rea
He may not be able to resolve other issues in his life, but Cassandra would not add to his problem. Then, he called the Personnel Manager at once. He picked and greeted.“Good day, boss. How may I help you?”“Good day. Transfer Eric to my office and send Cassandra to take over from Eric with immediate effect.”“It is noted, boss.”(Cut)At Stephen’s ApartmentAfter the meeting with the Patriarch and the family heads, he boarded a taxi to Lorene’s house, which was at the Barrack’s Road. To his chagrin, she was not at home. He looked at the time, it was 1:30 pm.“Where could she be? I know that she is on AM Shift.”Now, he rested his head on her door for a few seconds before he gave her a call again, but as usual, she did not pick. With a heavy heart, he left for his house. Then, he sent a message to the barrister requesting that he would make the check for the compensation available.“You are free. I will be in my office by 3 pm.”“All right. See you.”At 2:30 pm, he boarded a taxi to
He may not be able to resolve other issues in his life, but Cassandra would not add to his problem. Then, he called the Personnel Manager at once. He picked and greeted.“Good day, boss. How may I help you?”“Good day. Transfer Eric to my office and send Cassandra to take over from Eric with immediate effect.”“It is noted, boss.”(Cut)At Stephen’s ApartmentAfter the meeting with the Patriarch and the family heads, he boarded a taxi to Lorene’s house, which was at the Barrack’s Road. To his chagrin, she was not at home. He looked at the time, it was 1:30 pm.“Where could she be? I know that she is on AM Shift.”Now, he rested his head on her door for a few seconds before he gave her a call again, but as usual, she did not pick. With a heavy heart, he left for his house. Then, he sent a message to the barrister requesting that he would make the check for the compensation available.“You are free. I will be in my office by 3 pm.”“All right. See you.”At 2:30 pm, he boarded a taxi to
He asked anxiously. Zoey, who was breathing heavily, could only summarize her complaint with a sentence.“She attacked me, I pushed her away to defend myself, and she slumped.”Dr. Caesar, who was about settling down for the day’s job, was as confused as a chameleon. He gave her a perplexed look while she stood in front of his desk waiting for his response. Then he managed to ask.“Who is ‘she’?”Then, it occurred to Zoey that the Superior was not aware of the incident before she gave a detailed explanation of the incident. Dr. Caesar gave her a cursory response as though nothing happened while he concentrated on his work.“Go back to your office and continue with your work.”When Nichole addressed Lorene and Evelyn as hawks and poachers, she had her reasons. They have attempted ceaselessly to poach the superior away from his wife, but failed. When he dismissed Zoey and concentrated on his work, he felt that Lorene deserved what she got. She returned to Nichole’s office and met a tidy
The facinorous and pretentious Stephen paused and looked at the lawyer to read his countenance, but it was unreadable. Then he proceeded and feigned a sob.“Please, I am pleading, join me to plead with Arthur not to exact vengeance on me. You can see my dilemma. I know I have erred, but, let him spare me this time. I promise I will not be incautious again.”Now, some family heads believed him and had compassion on him, while some refused to take his apology that was not good enough for them, as they turned up their noses at him. Then, the family head of Oscar, who was not happy with how he abducted Zoey, felt it was time to strike, and spoke.“Stephen, you promised you will not be incautious again; incautious over what? Is it the kidnapping of our wives or attempting to sow seeds of discordance in our families?”Such an incisive speech dug up Stephen's iniquities, which the family heads were about to forget. They became infuriated and shouted on top of their voices.“We will not plead
Now, Brown was at the barracks at 7 am because of the meeting. As the head of his family, he knew what to expect from the other family heads, but he was prepared for them.“Good morning to you, our Patriarch.”“Good morning, Brown. How are you?”“As you can see, I am good. What about you?”“I could not catch a sleep last night because of today’s meeting.”“It is expected. We cannot run away from our responsibilities.”“You are right. If those ahead of us had run away from theirs, who knows where we would have been by now.”“You are right.”Then, the scumbag, Stephen, walked in and greeted, “Good morning, our Patriarch. Good morning, my family head.”The two elders looked at him searchingly. They did not bother to respond to his greeting nor glimpse at him. The Patriarch ordered without looking at his face.“Wait in the hall.”“Thank you, our Patriarch,” The momentarily repentant Stephen said, and walked to the hall in the courtyard and took his seat. He watched the family heads trickl
Denise paused and looked at her innocent face without responding, but she continued, “Are you still mad at me?”“Eat your food first.” Denise responded and kept feeding her. She took two more spoons and stopped and said in between sobs, “I am okay. Thank you.”Unfortunately, Denise lacked how to respond to the situation; he was angry with the woman that he must save her life.‘I have to concentrate on saving her life first. I can get angry later.’ He advised himself and smiled. He scooped the food and then urged her.“Sweetheart, I don’t think you are okay. Just take more spoons, and you will be okay.” Olivia saw it as an opportunity to strike a bargain with her husband, and she quickly asked, “Answer me. Are you still mad at me?”Denise smiled and asked her too, “Can I ever be mad at my beautiful Angel?”(Peck)She gave a dampened smile as she wiped the teardrops that tickled down her cheeks with the back of her hand. Denise, who was emotional at that point, dropped the plate and th
“I hope she is not angry with me for taking long in contacting her?”Now, he gave her a call for the second time. The phone rang several times, but she refused to pick.“She must have gone to sleep,” he concluded, and slept off too.At the Tourist Center.The Security Officer was happy with the changes he saw in Jude’s composure. His youthfulness radiated as he was constantly happy. The moist that usually gathered in his eyes whenever he wanted to speak was no longer there. He enjoyed making music with his piano than watching the television. When the Security Officer got to his room that afternoon for his lunch, he observed that he spoke freely with him; more like a relation than a stranger.“How is your day going, Jude?”He smiled and paused from the keyboard before responding.“My day is going on well, Sir. And you?”“Fine. Your lunch is here.”“Okay, thank you, Sir. How about the boss?”“The boss is good. He sent his love.”“Oh! I wish I will meet him soon.”“Yea! You will meet him
Mrs. Felix said when Lorene walked out of the Chairman’s office. To her surprise, she did not respond rather, she walked on like a disappointed child. The clerks noticed the same attitude. She got to the car park, got into the car and drove to the gate. She got off the car, picked her phone and drove away. The Security men were surprised to see a woman who was raging a few minutes ago walking solemnly to their office to pick her phone.‘What must have happened? Who is actually the Chairman of the Bailey International Conglomerates?’ She mulled over, and drove. Howbeit, she never considered putting a call across to Stephen, neither was she aware that she narrowly escaped the police arrest. Now, Denise had sent for the Security Officer who drove to the Admin Block after Lorene drove off.“You called me, boss.”“Yes. Why did you call the cop on that woman?”“I did not call the cop, they just came.”“How? What do you mean by they just came?" Denise asked, and furrowed his brow. Incidental