Geneveive Tessa Robert
‘All right, everyone. I hope we packed everything?’ I yelled, glancing at the suitcases. Mom had called about an emergency at Hoplas. One of my high-paying clients was about to cancel a major contract with us because she had mistakenly sent a document that contained X-rated links of her kinks to the creative team. The creative head, who had always hated my client’s guts, had released the links to the media.
It was crazy drama, and Mom had tried to manage it, but the client's lawyer had gotten a lawyer to sue us for invasion of privacy and sharing contents without her permission. I couldn’t last night because I kept thinking about how I had already reached the peak of my career and that creative head. What’s her name again? Mary just had to wake up and ruin everything.
I instructed Mom not to fire her until I returned. She was going to resolve everything by herself. How she did that, I didn’t care. She had ruined our vacation, and honestly, prison was the perfect way to deal with her—after she had cleared up the mess already.
James joined me in the car with the kids. ‘I can’t believe everything is over just because of Mary. Wasn’t she thinking about the consequences of her actions?’
She nodded. ‘She wasn’t thinking, obviously. I don’t understand how you will allow popularity and trending on the news channels to affect your judgement.’
He shrugged. ‘It’s alright. This isn’t the first public drama that has happened to us, and we have always survived. Your client won’t sue you, though. She’s just stirring up the whole place because she wants to trend too. It’s all for the media, so don’t panic.’
‘ I am not panicking, little brother. That’s why you noticed I haven’t sacked her yet.’ I faced the kids, putting on my seat belt. ‘Oh, they are fast asleep. I guess I should have listened to you and booked the afternoon flight.’
He looked at them, smiling. ‘We should have just left them with Vera and Murphy. They would have loved their company.’
Vera and Murphy had wanted to leave with us, but I insisted they stay behind and enjoy the rest of the vacation. It wasn’t their fault that one of my employees had decided to file a lawsuit against the company before Christmas.
Even though plans had changed and we weren't staying in France until next year, I still felt sad about leaving Vera. What if there was an emergency and Murphy couldn’t handle it? What if something goes wrong? No. I was overthinking it. Nothing would happen to Vera.
I stared at the kids again. ‘Leaving them with Vera would only strain her. You know how they can be, and Murphy would get carried away trying to teach Nicholas how to play basketball. You know Momma is against us turning her grandchild into a sportsman.’
He giggled, ‘I know she’s against it, but Nico is a natural. He would do everything to just play soccer or any sport you throw at him. I think you shouldn’t listen to Momma. As for Vee, I am really sorry she’s going through this phase. I just thought leaving the kids with her would make her feel happy and not so lonely. You saw how her pressure reduced after the kids played more with her during the last few weeks, right?’
I nodded. ‘You’re right about Nico and Vera. I will think about Nico’s natural talent, and for Vera, let her just enjoy the vacation with her husband. They need it more than us, anyway.’
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I hated the way everyone went silent as I walked into the hall where the meeting was between my client, her legal team, my legal team, and Mary. Mary had also brought her lawyer, and they engaged in a deep conversation. They didn’t stop until I stood near them and coughed.
The meeting began immediately, but I had trouble concentrating. Earlier today, I received a voicemail from Kyle informing me that he was returning to the United Kingdom this week. He couldn’t hold on any longer and would be waiting until I returned from France. He also called me ‘his only true love’
I was already in the United Kingdom, but he didn’t need to know that fact.
I didn’t reply, but unlike his other voicemails, I saved this one. I wondered why I thought about it now, in the middle of a meeting that could ruin or smear my reputation. I shouldn’t be thinking about him, but I was. One month and twenty days of not hearing from my ex-husband, who I was maybe falling in love with again, and he had called me his only true love.
Wasn’t that something?
‘I think we can settle on a fine, then. Who will be paying it?’ My client asked, looking at me.
I pushed thoughts of Kyle and smiled—maybe jail wasn’t the best way to deal with Mary for ruining my vacation. ‘Mary and her lawyer would figure out the payment, Miss Lana. Just name your price and conditions.’
Mary cried, ‘But, ma. I did it because of the company, not for myself. Please, I don't have the money to pay the fine.’
‘You should have thought about that before lying and still lying on Hoplas and breaking the code of ethics. Don’t forget you made me cut my vacation!’ I glared at her, hating myself for revealing the last part. ‘Please, can we proceed with the next item? I am sure we have places to go.’
Miss Lana nodded, contentment written all over her face. Her legal team and Mary’s lawyer agreed on a fine of eight million dollars. That was a lot of money, and my legal team tried to intervene, but it was futile. Miss Lana was adamant. We concluded the meeting and left on good terms, except for Mary, who resigned immediately.
My phone buzzed as I stepped out of the company. ‘I am here, Tessa. Please call me once you return home. I miss you and your kids.’
Oh my days!
Geneveive Tessa RobertI glanced at the table across the room, and my eyes settled on the figure who was the cause of my distraction. Kyle King. I thought he was kidding when he informed me a few days ago that he was in the United Kingdom. Seeing him now, I knew I should have taken his words seriously and prepared my body and myself for his reappearance in my life. I watched him take a glass of juice while his focus remained on the magazine he was reading. He was oblivious to his environment or me watching him. Xavier was trying to capture his attention, but he said nothing and continued reading. Whatever was in the magazine must be extremely serious. A deep, masculine voice called me. My lunch date is Sam. I had completely forgotten about him. Mum had hooked me up with him because she was tired of seeing the faraway look on myself. ‘Just for now, okay? Get to know him and have adult conversations with him. You aren’t ready to accept Kyle back, so stop holding yourself back from me
Kyle King‘Here we are, Kyle. They’re probably at the swimming pool learning a new skill or reading. James always ensures they are never bored, whenever they are.’ Tessa said, switching off the car.I nodded, talking in the magnificent structure of her father’s house. It was situated on a private estate, and there were more houses than expected to be here. I stared at her again. She was talking about the kids' favourite sports and wondering if it would be great to allow Nicholas to join his school football team next year. She wanted my opinion on Nicholas. Change, is this you?‘Yeah, I think it will be great if he joins the soccer team. He’s a natural, and James has been training him pretty well.’ I replied, following her into the house. I paused, looking at the view. Okay, I wasn’t expecting Robert’s house to be stunning! Extremely stunning. There was beautiful artwork of Tessa and the kids covering the wall of the living room. It was beautiful.‘Did you draw this?’ I asked, walking
Geneveive Tessa RobertIt was Friday afternoon. The wind blew harshly, and I drew my coat together. Tonight was our Thanksgiving dinner, and the next day was Christmas. Stores and supermarkets were already decorated, and discounts were flying everywhere. I had already gotten the kids’s Christmas presents, which were tucked in my wardrobe. The Christmas tree was overly decorated due to the kids' curiosities, and the house was designed to fulfill the righteousness of the Christmas spirit.We were good to go. I stopped before the double doors of Nath’s Bakery. Chef Santiago had promised us one of his signature chocolate cakes, but at the last minute, a family emergency came in, and the plans changed. Estella was already in Arizona enjoying the Christmas holiday, and I couldn’t bake to save my life. I double-checked the order and pick-up date to be certain that I wasn’t missing anything, and I stepped in.‘Hi, I am here to pick up my order, Miss Geneveive Robert. I called earlier today.’
Kyle King I took her in; she had changed her hair colour to raven black with bouncy curls. Her symmetrical face glowed under the bulb light, and her lips were as lucious as usual. Even the sweat beads building on her face didn't do her beauty enough justice. Tessa was what the world defined as a natural beauty. I tried to imagine how her backside would look now, but I caught myself and remembered I wasn’t supposed to be her exquisite building, salivating like a hungry dog. She hadn’t said since the housekeeper offered me a seat, but I refused and joined her in the kitchen. The housekeeper, Mrs. Hudson, tried to make the room lively, but after Tessa shot her one of her deadly looks, she kept quiet. ‘Why are you here, Kyle? I thought I told you once that you couldn’t come here with my permission, and you agreed to it?’ she said, dropping her apron. ‘Look, I have a family dinner to set up, and I am yet to get the pumpkin pie taste to perfection. Just say what you want, and please lea
Geneveive Tessa RobertThe Christmas celebration was beautiful. It wasn’t the first with my family, but the first with Kyle since we divorced. The kids had strangely gotten acquainted with him, and as much as I didn’t want that to happen, it did.I hadn’t seen them so happy in years, and somehow, I felt they knew that Kyle was their father. Mom believes it’s because they have another male figure in their lives other than James and my dad. I was glad they were happy with him, though, because revealing he was their dad later would be an easy process. Hopefully.He had suggested I inform them next year, but I was still unsure about his stance in my life. I have forgiven him, but did I want him back in my life as a husband or just a friend?I sighed, sipping my orange juice. The matter of the heart was complicated. No matter how many times I thought about my relationship with Kyle, I always ended up not deciding on anything because I was still unsure of my feelings. Some days, I thought a
Kyle KingShe had accepted my date offer and also agreed to eat at Charles’ Lounge. However, I hadn’t expected that she would ask me to pick her up. It was strange, but I agreed. All the times we had gone out, she had always rejected my offer to pick her up. I used to suspect that it was because I was using a rented Jeep. I couldn’t fly mine from Nashville, and buying one here when I wasn’t sure of my movements most of the time would be a bad investment.I confronted her once about it, and she denied my suspicion. According to her, she didn’t want to give her children or family the idea that we were an item. I didn’t believe her.I stopped in front of her house and dialled her number. She picked up after the second dial.Hi. I will be out in five minutes. Please, hold on.I replied with a thumbs up and checked the Jeep again. I had taken extra care to clean the inside and ensured the air freshener was her favourite. I checked my outfit again—a white shirt, black trousers, and thirty t
Geneveive Tessa RobertI completed the last piece of paperwork on my desk and gave myself a pat on the back. It had been a long day, with several clients popping in with difficult requests. I turned down most of them and stuck with ones whose job requests required streamlined processes.I glanced at the wall clock. It was almost nine o’clock. Thankfully, the kids were still with my parents, enjoying the new year’s celebration before school resumed, so there was no one waiting for me at home. I reviewed the last email on my laptop and switched it off. A note captured my attention. ‘Day four apology: Never say never. I took it, read it again, and kept it in my drawer. Kyle had sent the note with a basket of chocolate packs and Chinese food, which were sitting in my stomach now. He had resumed his lunch surprise packages, and strangely, I loved them.My relationship with Kyle was a hot and cold one. I had finally told him how I felt, and instead of me not keeping him expectant, I told h
Kyle KingResuming the position as the Chief Executive Officer of the most-fought-for company in Nashville was a dream come true. I never thought I would be able to accomplish this feat at my age, but here I was, sitting in a board meeting as every member introduced themselves to me. A few of the executives didn’t hesitate to show their grievances, but I put them in their places as I reminded them who was in charge and why they needed to obey me, or they would be out of the door holding their resumes for whoever wanted to listen to them.I was in the middle of a virtual meeting with one of those unsatisfied executives when the Tessa call came in. I didn’t even think twice as I ended the meeting with an abrupt wave and signed off without waiting for their regular grunts. Immediately after she told me about her problem, I almost booked a flight back to the U.K.I had to call Xavier’s number several times, threaten him, and make a stupid offer for him to get on his feet, drive, and pic