“I know that. Tell me more!” He said with his gaze fixed on her.
His phone rang!
The person on the other end spoke and all he said was “Give me a minute. I'd be there.”
“I'm needed immediately. Come!” He said standing up.
Jessica thanked her stars that she hadn't answered because her confidence was already ripped off.
They journeyed quietly in the elevator till the ground floor and upon opening, a woman who looked very important stood while Miss Beth engaged her in a conversation.
Her ambience could be felt. She was heavily surrounded by her guards.
Liam walked straight to the woman and they turned to face each other.
“Hello son!” The woman said audibly.
“Hello mom. Good to have you back!” Liam responded in the same pitch and hugged her.
“That's interesting. His mom!” Jessica thought.
They spoke inaudibly for the rest of the conversation and Jessica stood, observing all she could from the body movement and descriptions.
Soon, Liam signaled her to join in their midst. He introduced her.
“Mom, this is Jessica Willows. The newly hired secretary.” He said.
“Nice to meet you ma'am.” Jessica said, stretching her hand for a shake.
“ I'm Evelyn Thorne.” She replied and accepted the handshake.
“Well son, I have to attend to business, let's go to the office.” Evelyn said and started walking towards the elevator.
“Be in the conference room. I'll join you soon.” Liam said and followed behind his mother.
Jessica waited for a while before she journeyed back up and into the conference room. She wondered what she was supposed to do waiting for her boss. All that was there was his laptops, some papers, some file packs and dozens of chairs.
Then something caught her attention!
As she reached out for what she thought was just a random piece of paper, she was surprised to find it was actually a picture from her childhood. It wasn't just any picture, but one of her earliest memories.
She reached out for more and discovered more photos of herself and her dad together.
“What?”
“How could this be?”
“How does he have these?”
“Have I been tracked?”
“Does he know who I am?”. The questions kept popping in Jessica's head.
Suddenly, Liam opened the door of the conference room and saw her with the pictures in her hand and he knew she recognized herself.
Jessica was still seated when he got in. He walked straight to his seat and engaged her.
“That's you, isn't it?” He questioned.
“... Yes. This is me. But how do you have these?” Jessica asked with curiosity in her eyes.
“Brace yourself. I'd explain to you.” Liam began.
“You see, my father, the CEO you read about, has been missing. Last we heard from him, was him saying I should meet his trustee. You may wonder why he's still termed as the CEO. Well, I can't be head of the company publicly, just yet. Except he defines some things that are government issued. With the risk of losing the company, we've kept the public oblivious of his disappearance.” He continued.
“How are my pictures connected to this?” Jessica questioned, still confused.
“Do you recognize the man beside you in those pictures?” He asked.
“That's my father.” She replied.
“You father was a trustee of my father and I knew them to be in touch even till the last time I saw my father.” He continued.
“My dad has no businesses, he doesn't even live in the city.” Jessica debunked.
“He may not live in the city but he sure communicates.” He responded.
“So, why are you telling me this?” Jessica questioned.
“I have had these pictures for the longest of time and not even with a clue to get the trustee. But upon your application, there was a striking resemblance in the picture you uploaded and these ones.” He said.
“ I don't need a secretary. I need to find my father.” He said with a firm voice.
“But why was your company open for a job space?” Jessica asks.
“The company needs a secretary. But I hired you not because of your resumè. I didn't even look at that. It was simply the resemblance.” He continued.
“So, I don't meet up to the standards. Is that what you mean?” Jessica asked
“You might. I just didn't assess it.” He responded.
For a moment, Jess felt he called her incapable. The same term she has always been referred to at the agency.
“So — I give you my dad's number or what?” Jessica asks.
“That could work. But I'd like to meet him.” He responded. All the while, he had a fixed stare at her, like he was piercing her with the questions.
“How do I know it's safe?” She asks.
“Do I look dangerous?” He questioned back.
Hell he does!
“No, you don't.” Jessica responded by lying.
“It's just a chat.” He said, trying to reassure Jessica but she didn't look like she was buying it.
“I think you should come too.” He said hoping that would at least convince her.
Jessica just sat there thinking about it all. Not knowing if it was safe for her father. She didn't think he would be in any way connected to influential people as this. What worried her most is that Liam looked dangerous in a beautiful way. He was definitely up to no good.
But then again, the issue of her case and career hanging on the edge. What could be better?
To risk him seeing her father even if she wasn't sure of his genuity, all for her career? Or to decline and look for another means to get to him?.
If anything, she had the agency to always turn back to for help if the need arises. And truthfully, she wanted to know if anything he said was true.
Was her father really an accomplice to his father?
She wanted to know the truth and that means working with him. And if he didn't need a secretary from her, the only option was a sidekick to find his dad. Her career too wouldn't lack.
“So, what do you say Miss?” He asked, cutting her off her thoughts.
She looked at him, trying to access him. Maybe that could bring sincerity in all that he has said but she couldn't get anything. He was blank.
Something for the career maybe?
She looked back at the picture she held and looking back up, she replies.
“I'm in.”
Liam heaved a sigh of relief and smiled briefly.He carefully studied her body language, in search of her uncertainties and discomfort from all she had found out but he was pleased she had agreed to it.Well then," Liam said in a carefully measured tone, "I look forward to the journey ahead.""As well, I," Jessica replied, trying to compose herself. The conversation had been a whirlwind, and the weight of responsibility settled on her shoulders like a lead cloak.“— As for the secretary position," Liam continued, his voice taking on a lighter tone, "that can be considered filled. The company could really use a secretary after all.”Jessica blinked, completely thrown off guard, “I thought I was yet to be assessed for the position.”“Well, let's call it an unorthodox assessment. I'm the CEO and I say you're hired.” Liam responds calmly.“Oh. Yes…. Alright then” she had mindlessly forgotten he had the power of who comes in and goes out. It was a blatant abuse of power, yet she couldn't d
The day has been a whole lot and this young detective was all exhausted from the whole drama of it. Reports were to be given back to the agency on the close of every working day. There was a separate phone allocated for that purpose and it was securely placed in one of Jessica's bed drawers. Mr Troy and the rest of the board has been eager to hear the updates from her first day of work as an undercover detective. It was a new dive in Jessica's years of being a detective but she had something to prove and they hoped it better be positive. She picks up the phone immediately she gets in her room and gets on the call with the required persons to hear her report. “How was your first day there, Jessica?” Mr Troy asked in a concerned voice. “ Good sir.”“Your update.” Another voice, one of the high members in the agency, spoke audibly.Jessica was held stuck on what to say for a moment. The part where Liam had asked for her trust to keep the secret of the company safe popped into her th
Jessica hurriedly gets down from the cab and runs straight into the company. Every worker on that floor looked fully settled in for the day but there she was, running the hallway, through the reception and straight into the elevator. Panting heavily with her head bent down, hands on her knee and her handbag falling slightly off her shoulders, she cursed again under her breath.“Screw you Olivia!”The elevator clicked open at her floor and she ran out, noticing every see-through office was empty, but as she walked past the conference room, she found all the board staff there, organized and well seated. At that moment, everyone turned to notice her and she just stood still in awe. Not what she was expecting and not knowing whether to join in or just walk away!She definitely wasn't looking composed. Her hair looked all messy from the hurry of the morning and she wasn't her best physically, her face looked tired as well.Liam, seated at the head of the conference table made a signal to
**JESSICA'S HOMEAnn stood outside Jessica's apartment, tapping her foot impatiently. When the door finally swung open, she was met with a stoic Jessica, a stark contrast to the animated woman who usually greeted her."Hey, girl. Are you alright? " Ann asked with concern, filling her voice as she followed Jessica inside. “You look pale. Did a cabinet fall on you or do you require some manly touch?” Ann asks, teasing.Jessica managed a weak smile, the humor failing to reach her eyes. "Something like that," she mumbled as they walked in.“But seriously, are you fine?” concerned once again."Yeah, I am," Jessica replied, her voice flat. Maybe a little too flat. "Just feel hungry, that's all." Ann dropped her bag on the couch with a thud, the sound echoing in the silent apartment.Ann wasn't buying it. Jessica might be able to fool an unsuspecting victim, but her best friend knew her far too well. "Uh-huh," she said skeptically, "and what kind of ravenous beast are you craving tonight?”
Leaning through the lavish office windows, sunlight created lengthy shadows that covered Liam's desk. Jessica sat rigidly upright on the edge of the visitor's chair opposite him. A tightness sprang through the air, unrelated to the pile of financial records she held before her.Liam, looking unusually stressed, was ruffling his hair, tampering with the normal flawless swoop. He said, "These quarterly reports are a nightmare," as he furtively skimmed the pages.Jessica, couldn't help but point out, “I think handling them in batches would really help."Liam winced. “Oh brother!”Then he added, “Don't mind me. My father used to handle all this stuff. Unfortunately, his… absence has left a bit of a void."Jessica couldn't deny a sliver of sympathy. Despite her initial suspicions about Liam, a glimpse of vulnerability softened his polished exterior. She focused on the reports, trying to ignore the way his blue eyes crinkled at the corners when he concentrated. Her gaze suddenly fixed on a
The update for the night was indeed worth something: a valid lead on Liam. Jessica wasn't sure why she thought to hold back on her findings from the agency for a while. Was it some kind of doubt she wanted to clear out? She later ended up delivering the pictures that had shown the discreet dealings.“You've done well, Jessica,” one of the board members had said.“We need more like this. Gain his trust as we mentioned before. He needs to open up about the family business to you,” another voice said.“... Well done, Jessica. Keep a low profile in all you try to do,” Mr. Troy finally added.Fulfilling! That was the feeling of the night. Mr. Troy and other board members were indeed impressed.But after the call, the thought of Liam crept into her mind again. He wasn't sure of what had happened in the office while he was gone, but he looked worried, or rather concerned for her.“Why does that feel like something?” she asked herself as she laid to rest for the night.And the sudden pang
The party buzzed with electric energy. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow on the elegantly dressed crowd, their laughter and chatter filling the lavish room. The strong smell of alcohol and sweet wine filled the air.Intense and intimate gathering.The men in their fine tucks and the ladies in their lovely flowing dresses. The TRIX must be very much delighted for a job well done.Jessica arrived at the venue, in her flowing black dress, nothing too complicated.Feeling out of place in the midst of all the personalities, she clutched on a glass of champagne, taking little sips from time to time as she wandered her eyes through the gathering. Some men spoke in foreign languages, others spoke in English, in hushed and loud tones, it was a ground for any.Spotting Liam across the room, she heaved, feeling a sense of comfort in his presence. She noticed carefully how he looked. He was always the hulk kind with the masterpiece of masculinity but tonight showed more than that. His masc
The night continued calmly, the music thrumming through the room like a steady heartbeat. Jessica felt increasingly restless, her eyes constantly scanning the crowd for Lucas. He'd disappeared after their brief encounter, leaving a void of discomfort from his sudden awakening.She stood close to one of the big curtains that hung down from one of the corners of the room. There were only a few people at that corner.Suddenly, a familiar figure materialized behind her, close enough for his cologne to send a jolt of unwelcome recognition through her."Enjoying the party, Jessica?" Lucas's voice was a low murmur, sending goosebumps prickling across her arms.She jilted a bit, not turning around, forcing a smile. "Just taking it all in," she replied, her voice strained. "It's quite a crowd."Lucas chuckled, a humorless sound that grated on her nerves. "Indeed. A lovely place to mix-up, don't you think?"His words, seemingly innocuous, sent a shiver down her spine. Did he recognize her? W