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." The older woman responded with a smile. "What can I do for you?" "My name is Anabel, I'm the newly hired janitor." Anabel answered and the woman stared at her. "A newly hired janitor?" The woman asked. "I've not seen you before. Besides, for three months, we haven't recruit new janitors. Are you sure of what you are saying?" "I'm sure. I was hired yesterday." Anabel answered. "Then how come I'm not aware? I'm incharge of recruiting. I think you are mistaking our company for another company. Orton's group didn't hire any Janitor." "Maybe you should check your system and confirm." Anabel said. She knew that checking the dashboard was the only thing that will settle the dispute. "I don't need to confirm. It's waste of time. There's no such activity at recent." "Maybe it was done without your notice. You know. The manager can hire without letting you know." Anabel said and the recruiter stared at her and smiled before asking, "Is the manager your uncle or your. ......sugar daddy? That's the only way we can land in this situation. Which one are you?" "I'm not any of them." Anabel answered. "But can you check, please." "I don't want to do this, but for the benefit of the doubt, I will check." The woman shook her head and started clicking on the computer. She was surprised when she saw a data of newly employed Janitor. "How is this posible? I can see a newly employed janitor here. What is your name again?" The recruiter asked. "Anabel Orton." She answered. "How old are you and when is your birthday?" "I'm twenty five years old. My birthday is coming soon. Thirteenth November." Anabel answered. "Okay, I can confirm it's you. How can they hire a janitor without my knowledge. This must be done by the senior manager." She mumbled. "Anyway, since your information is here. That means you are part of the company already. I will inform your senior. She will come and pick you." "Thank you so much." "You are welcome." The recruiter replied. "You can wait over there." She pointed at the extreme end and picked her telephone to make some calls. Anabel was waiting by the side, watching the busy workers when Desmond and Daniella stepped inside. Daniella was holding Desmond's hands as they walk. "Well, well, well. Look at who we have here. The poor country bumkin." Daniella said as they walked up to Anabel. "What the hell is a low life doing here?" Anabel's expression remained neutral as she replied, "What I'm doing here is none of your business. Just leave me alone." "I know why I'm asking. Someone like you is not supposed to be in here. Your presence here is an insult to anyone who worked hard to get here. I'm sure they don't know how disgusting you are for them to allow you. Your kind shouldn't even be allowed to past the front of gate, let alone inside the headquarters of a prestigious company like this." "Stop talking as if you are a big shot. You are here just because of the woman hand-bag standing behind you." "Hey, Anabel! Watch your mouth." Desmond cautioned Anabel. "You see, You can say anything but I won't allow you insult my husband." Daniella said. "I'm sure you are here to see one of your client to suck his dick for some bucks." Anabel shook her head and smiled, "Is that what you think? You are so delusional." Daniella's face reddened. "Not what i think, but the truth. We saw the car that picked you. You couldn't even wait for a day and you started sleeping with different men." "That's not really true. I'm not sleeping with anybody." Anabel's smiled never wavered. "Then who was the man who picked you up after you left the house?" Desmond asked. "That's none of your business. We are divorced, so i don't think you have the right to ask me that question." "I said it. You are always seeing men behind Desmond's back. If not, how will you find men so quickly. Who knows whose dick you came here to suck." Daniella said and just then, a young lady in her late twenties approached them. "Are you Anabel, the newly employed Janitor?" The young lady asked. "Yes, I am." Anabel answered. "Oh! That's wonderful! The latest Janitor. How impressive. Congratulations, Anabel, at least you have reached a new heights....of cleaning toilets." Daniella said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. Desmond chuckled, "I'm not surprised. That's exactly the only job you are qualified for anyway." "Qualified?" Daniella asked in a mocking voice. "I'm sure she got the job using her body. What connection do she have to get the job." Anabel's face remained calm. "At least I have a job. What about you?." "You think I'm unproductive like you?" Daniella smirked. "Desmond and I are here to finalize a multi million contract with the company." "I can see you are trying so hard to fit in, as if you know anything about the contract. The contract was assigned to Desmond's company because of me, but now that I'm gone,..,.. you think he will still get it?" Anabel asked."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.Daniell
"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