Mrs. Jones P.O.V. The elevator closed and up we went to the top floor, we came out and were about to enter his office when his secretary asked that we stop. "What's your name and do you have any scheduled meeting with Mr. Escobar Silverado?" She asked standing in our way. I smiled, "yes we do", My P.A. replied. "What's the name please?", She asked scrolling through the pink iPad in her hand. "Mrs. Jones", I replied with a cold voice. "You can go in", she said after some secrets before walking away. I smiled and said to myself, "It's time, play cool and you will have him in your net". My P.A. and I walked into his office and there he was sitting on his chair, back to us. "You can have your seat", he said. I smiled and walked towards the empty chair and I sat down. He turned, towards us and he still had the same face, doesn't he gets old? "You said, you have a nice irresistibly, mouth-watering offer for me right?", he asked. "Yeah I do", I said still maintaining my smile,
Drake's P.O.V. I sat down looking at their faces, this was how best I allowed my brain to familiarize people's faces. I asked for a few minutes of silence, as I familiarize myself with their faces. When I was done, I asked that we take turns introducing ourselves and also include what department or office we were working in Mr. Escobar's organization. They all stood up and introduced themselves one after the other, also stating where they were assigned to work in Mr. Escobar's organization. I was not also left out, after the introduction, I asked that we gather together in groups according to the different departments we were wondering about. We all gathered in our different groups, exchanging contacts, I took a census and found out that we had four different groups. I passed a piece of paper and we wrote down our names and our section of work. When we were done, I asked that we returned to our seats. Now, it was time to assign duties, I stood up and walked round the room, br
Mrs. Jones P.O.V. I lay on my bed, thinking about the precious moments we had back then before, he ruined everything. He destroyed my family, he shattered my dreams, and he made me regret why I ever decided against marrying someone from a wealthy family. Don't get me wrong, I am not against marrying someone from a rich family, but it's just that, getting married to someone from a wealthy family comes with a lot of backlash and expectations from the public. Not also forgetting the inside tussles, secrets, and competitions between siblings, especially those who have step-siblings. I see my own experience as an eye-opener, and a lesson for other women to learn from, especially if they get married to someone who's being controlled by his parents. You find it very hard to please him and his parents, and you also get confined to their rules, which in a way stops you from living the life you desire. But I was glad, my supposed tragedy, made me who I m today and I am so grateful to t
Author's P.O.V. S.H.I.E.L.D. The huge screen came on and had something written on it, titled, THE REVAMPED OF S.H.I.E.L.D. It was a slide, they were to watch which will grant them more insight on what to do and how to carry on with their jobs. "Plug in your ear pods", a feminine voice, boomed out of the speaker's hand all over the room. Every one of them without wasting time, fixed the ear pods into their ears, as they await what has to be said. After a few seconds of placing the ear pods into their ears, they were being spoken to young men who specializes in cyber security. It was a type of class, where they were being lectured about cyber security, and each slide that appeared on the big screen on the wall, shed more light on what they were being told. This present section went on for an hour, after which, they were told to disperse and return, in three hours, for a piece of important information. They all stood up, took off the ear pods from their ears, and marched out o
George P.O.V. I felt so great after taking a boss call, I spent the night drafting the documents of what he asked for in our last decision. Though reminding him of what we spoke about last time, concerning expansion, since my last meeting with Mr. Escobar my eyes were opened to see things from a different perspective and also learn the act of moving on, when others ain't interested in the shit you are doing. Within a few minutes, I was done with the report and immediately I sent it to him, something crazy happened. The fire alarm went on, I quickly dashed out of my office and ran around the camp looking for where the fire started, but I found none. I became confused, I walked to where the fire alarm was and switched it off. "What's going on here?" I asked, standing at the walkway to the different rooms, but I got no reply. If you guys, don't tell me the truth, I swear with my life, that I am going to rape you all, one after the other. "We don't know sir", they all replied. "W
Mr Xanders P.O.V. "Thanks, I will do my best to find out what I can about her, permit me to ask, have you granted her half of your company?" I asked. "Yeah I have done so", I replied. "What? why will you do so? without even writing an exam?" I asked. "Well, that is what an amount in billions can do", he said. "Billions?" I asked, almost falling out of my sit. "Yeah billions", he replied. "How is she able to make such amount of money?" I asked. "That's what I want you to find out" he replied. "What if, it's through illegal means?" I asked. "Well, we do our best to manipulate her and milk from her in ability to cover her track", he replied. "What's our next move, concerning those who have choosen to fight against us?" He asked. "Do you mean, the J. Dickson group?" I asked resting my back to the chair. "Yeah", he replied. "Well, the last time I checked, you said you have a plan, well we are currently waiting on you", I replied. "Have you heard from Nicholas?" he asked bac
Melanie's P.O.V. If I end up finding about this secret of theirs, I could go ahead with my other plans. What I possibly have to do right now was to get my self into their organization without anyone knowing about it. But first, I have to find were they are located and then try my best in getting myself into their team. I stood up, walked towards my mirror and said, "you have gotten yourself into Alpha Jay organization, and now it's time to get myself into S.H.I.E.L.D. I knew it wasn't going to be easy, but I have to work my butt of to get what I wanted. I just can't sit down, and wait for Drake plan to push through, before I know what I am up to. Yeah, I know I was going against the organization rules, but I just can't help it, the desire to unleash my inner strength was so strong. But firstly, I have to find a means to get in, I wasn't that skilled in using the computer and internet. But i guess I have to either learn or hire someone to do it for me, either paying by cash o
Melanie's P.O.V. "Are you currently seeing, what I am seeing?", I asked Sandra. "Excuse me, what are you seeing that I ain't seeing?" She asked. "Have a proper look at their T-shirts and try deducing what the codes on their shirt means" I said. She focused on their T-shirts, and without wasting time, brought out pen and paper, writing down what she could deduce from their T-shirts. She wrote down everything she saw on their T-shirts and looked at me saying, "Give me a few minutes". I smiled and watched as she deduce what was written on their T-shirts, as she worked on deducing it. My mind drifted to the money, I will be paying for her service, how do I get it? I don't really know, but I believe that everything will be fixed, how? I don't know. She raised her head and she had this shocked expression on her face. "What's it?" I asked. "Take a look", she said pushing the piece of paper towards me. I held the paper and looked at it, it was full of signs I couldn't denote. "I