"Who do you even think you are? For Your information, Desmond was informed to come today for the final agreement and signing. You think you are a big deal? And you better watch your mouth. I can tell the senior manager to fire you." Daniella threatened.
"As if you a qualified to tell the senior manager what to do. Know your boundaries before you pit your to trouble. For you, Desmond, you are far, very far from getting the contract." "Anabel, the supervisor is waiting." The young lady alerted her. "Anyway, I don't even have your time. I need to go and start my work." Anabel said and followed the lady. "This will be your first and last day of working here." Anabel heard Daniella ranting behind her back and ignored. "Lets forget about her and go. People are already looking at you." Desmond cautioned Daniella and pulled her to follow him. "I will tell the senior manager to fire her. Who do she think she is." Daniella mumbled. "Calm down. Lets go." Desmond managed to pet her down. Daniella's footsteps echoed through the sleek corporate corridor as she followed Desmond to the senior manager's office. As they entered the spacious office, the senior manager rose from the chair with a warm smile spreading across his face, "You are here already." He gave Desmond a handshake. "Please have a seat." The plush leather chairs creaked softly as they sat down. The senior manager settled back into his chair. "Now let's finalize the contract." He brought the documents and spread it on the desk for Desmond. Desmond smiled as he scanned documents. His mind was racing with possibilities. This deal would make him five hundred million dollars richer. "So, are we to proceed? Or is there any question?" The senior manager asked. "I'm satisfied with everything. Let's finalize it." Desmond replied. "Excellent.." The senior manager nodded, "Here is the final document." He handed a paper to him. "Sign it. Then at the back, your wife, Miss Anabel will sign there. I wonder why she's not with you." "Anabel? Anabel is.....no longer available." Desmond replied and signed his part. "Why are you saying she's not available?" Daniella spoke up. "Tell him that she's no longer your wife." "Mr. Desmond, is she saying the truth." The senior manager asked. "Yes, we are divorced." Desmond replied. "I see. Well, in that case, we will not finalize it." The senior manager declared, sending wave of shock on both Desmond and Daniella. "No, no, no. You can't say that. Because of Anabel?" Desmond asked. "Remember the first and second contract we gave you. She always sign." The Senior manager reminded him. "We can't finalize the contract without her signature." "Because she was my wife. Now we are divorced. I have my fiancee, Daniella, now. She can sign in Anabel's place." "I'm afraid, Mr. Desmond. Your fiancee cannot sign anything here. We won't use her signature. The contract explicitly requires Anabel's signature." The senior manager insists. "But I'm his fiancee." Daniella chimed in with a confident voice. "I have the authority to.." She have not finished talking and the senior manager interrupted, "I understand your relationship with Desmond, but the policy is clear. Anabel, as the specified, must sign this document." Desmond's face darkened in frustration. "This is ridiculous. What's so important about Anabel? Let my fiancee sign it. I can't wait any longer." The senior manager leaned forward, his eyes locked onto Desmond. "I understand the urgency, but we cannot compromise on this. The contract's validity depends on Anabel's signature. Without her, no contract." Desmond's mind flashed, remembering what Anabel said some minutes ego. "The contract was assigned to Desmond's company because of me, but now that I'm gone, you think he will still get it?" At this moment, he was getting uncomfortable. "So what am I going to do since she's no longer available." "Nothing else. Just get her to come and sign." The Senior manager replied. "Gosh! What if I didn't get her? We have to do something pls. There must be options." "There is no other option. But...wait......I think I will discuss this with the CEO." "The CEO?" Daniella's eyes widened in shock. "All Because of Anabel?""Congratulations, Miss Anabel! You are four months pregnant!" The doctor announced. "Here is the test result. Take a good look at it." He handed the test result to her and she went through it. Tears of joy streamed down her delicate face. She had been waiting for this moments for two years, since marrying Desmond. Her mind flood with their love story. How he saved her from a dirty gang who wanted to rape her. How they got married and started living together. Though for the past few months, she was gradually loosing her husband to a lady his mother and his sister wanted him to marry. They fired all their maids so that she will have a lot of work to do in the house. They abuse and treat her like a maid but she endure all. Now that she was pregnant, she believed they will support and love her again. She believe they will stop abusing her. She rushed out of the door and headed to her car. Once she got inside, she dialed her husband's number. "Hi Honey, I have a good..." He
They were still talking when Desmond walked in with Daniella, holding hands like couples. "Wow! My son and my potential daughter inlaw is here already! They look like a perfect match from heaven." Desmond's mother stepped forward and embraces her son. "Desmond!" Anabel called. "How can you cheat on me." He turned his attention to Anabel. "I don't understand. What are you talking about." "Do you want to deny it? Don't even try to. I called you this afternoon to share a good news to you, only to find out that you are cheating on me. I guess the husband snatcher picked the call and left it so I can listen to her sick moans." "I've warned you to deceit from calling my potential daughter inlaw a husband snatcher!" Desmond's mother intervened. "What good news do you have for him other than telling him that you found another sex style that will make you pregnant." "Son." She turned to Desmond. "You don't have to be hiding it from her. You are doing the right thing. Daniella is perfect
"Mother, Do you know why Desmond is hesitating to Divorce Anabel. I thought he will divorce her without second thought. She's barren and unproductive." Daniella said in disgust. "Yes, but I think Desmond believed she is blessed with good luck. Ever since he married her, things have been going well. He have achieved so many things easier and without stress." "I thought he picked her from the slum. How could he believe it was because of her. What if it's a coincidence?" "I've tried to convince him but he's been stubborn. He loved her and I hate it. I don't know if she charmed my son." . . . "Desmond, I can't stay with that woman. I will forgive you for cheating on me but i won't tolerate you bringing her in this house." Anabel spoke up when as Desmond walked on. "The last time I checked, this is my house. I'm the man of the house and I says what happens. Daniella is staying whether you like it or not. She's carrying my child." "Then what happens to our marriage? I can't share m
"Who are you calling?" Desmond asked."Why are you asking me who I'm calling? I'm no longer your wife. Who I'm calling is none of your business.""She must be calling her poor friends." Bella mocked."Mind how you talk to me Bella, I'm never your mate. Though I don't blame you. I blame myself for reducing myself so low that you can talk to me anyhow you want. If not that I married your brother, you are not qualified to talk to me. People like you run errands for me.""Stop blabbing. It won't help you. You are leaving and you are not coming back." Bella waved a mocking goodbye as Anabel made her way to leave with a small bag."Don't come back begging, Anabel. I won't listen to you. You have the privilege to stay and be our house help, other than going out to perish. All of us know that you don't have anywhere to go. I'm giving you a chance." Anabel heard Desmond spoke from behind. She paused and twirled her head towards him. "The last thing I will do is to become your maid. I'm going
"Take me to the best boutique. I need some new clothes." Anabel said just as she entered the car. The driver drove off without talking. He knew the best boutique in the city. In less than twenty minutes, they were there. They parked in the parking lot and she came down. "I will go inside inside by myself. I will call if i need any help." Anabel said before walking inside. The boutique is meant for the rich. A common person cannot afford the the least collections in the boutique. Anabel got interested in one of the gowns and called the sales lady to get it from her. "The gown over there." She pointed at the gown. "I need it. Get it for me." The sales lady looked up and saw the cloth she was pointing at. It was one of the most expensive collections. She stared at Anabel and shook her head. "Are you sure you know the cloth you are pointing at?" The sales lady asked. "I'm not having an eye problem. Get the dress for me." Anabel replied. "I'm sorry, I don't want to waste m
The Next Day, Anabel logged into the Company's dashboard and Input all her details on the page of Newly employed Janitor. She didn't border to change her name or anything. None of the employees, both high or minor knew who she is. Her father have not introduced her to the public. Only the senior manager could identify her. She will be visiting the company as a Janitor in disguise. She believed she would be able to fish out some offenders as a Janitor.She entered a taxi and headed to the company. The company's main building loomed before her as she entered the main gate. She approached the entrance, took a deep breathe and stepped inside.She walked up to the female receptionist. "Good morning ma'am. My name is Anabel. I'm a new employee.""Over there. You see that lady?" The receptionist pointed at a woman at the other end. "She's the recruiter. She will take care of you.""Thank you very much." She turned and walked up to the recruiter. "Good morning, ma'am." "Good morning, dear.