Claus stood frozen,an empty office stared back at him.
Disappointment flashed to irritation. He swiftly returned to the reception area, Emma who was having a chat with the receptionist,looked up. "What's going on, Emma?" Claus demanded, his tone sharp. "You told me the lady was ready. I walk in, and the office is empty." Emma's eyes widened in apology. "I'm so sorry, sir. There's been a misunderstanding." Claus's impatience grew. "What kind of misunderstanding?" "The lady is actually in the conference room, not one of the offices," Emma explained. Claus's quick temper flared. "Get Manager Gad to conduct the interview." Emma's eyebrows rose. "Sir, I thought—" "Now, Emma," Claus interrupted, his voice firm. With a nod, Emma hastily picked up the phone. Claus turned to leave, his mood soured. "I've lost interest in conducting this interview," he said over his shoulder. Emma watched him go with concern. An enigma is a perfect description of her boss. Cassandra checked her watch for what felt like the hundredth time. The door swung open, breaking the silence. A tall, imposing figure entered, commanding attention. The manager, Mr Gad Robin, stood around 6'4" with a broad, athletic build. His tailored charcoal suit accentuated his shoulders. A crisp white shirt and patterned tie added a touch of professionalism, Polished black oxfords complemented his outfit. As he approached, Cassandra's apprehension resurfaced. "Hello, uhhm," "Cassandra Pete sir." She said. "Hello Cassandra Pete." He repeated with a warm smile. "I'm Mr Gad Robin, the manager of Clearview enterprises.Unfortunately, the boss couldn't make it." Cassandra's tension dissipated slightly. She had no idea who the boss was, but she had a feeling he would be extremely strict, but the manager's kind eyes put her at ease. He sat opposite her, his demeanor relaxed. "Please, let's get started," he said. Cassandra nodded, taking a deep breath. The interview began, Mr Gad's questions thoughtful. Cassandra found herself responding confidently. After a couple of minutes, Cassandra exited the conference room, the manager's reassuring smile lingering. "You'll receive a response by the end of the day," he said, shaking her hand. Cassandra nodded, gratitude in her eyes. She walked to the reception area, where Emma awaited. "Thank you, Miss Emma," Cassandra said, extending her hand. Emma smiled warmly. "It's just Emma and you're welcome, Cassandra. Fingers crossed." As Cassandra left the building, a mix of emotions swirled. Hope and anxiety wrestled. The sleek glass doors closed behind her. Clearview Enterprises' logo gleamed and Cassandra took a deep breath. Now, the wait began. Meanwhile, within the building, Emma's gaze followed Cassandra.A thoughtful expression. "What's your take?" She asked the manager when she walked into the conference room.. "Exceptional candidate," he replied. Claus sat in his office, awaiting Manager Gad's feedback. The door opened, and Mr Gad walked in, with a smile. "What's with the sly smile, Gad?" Claus asked. "I think we've found the perfect candidate," the manager replied. Claus raised an eyebrow. "Her credentials are impressive, she sounds smart and alert," Claus's interest piqued, he asked, "Her CV?" Mr Gad extended the file. Claus hesitated, "Never mind. I trust your judgment. If you say she's good, that's enough," he said. "Send her an email. She can resume tomorrow. No time to waste," he added. "I'll send the offer immediately." Mr Gad replied. Claus nodded. When Mr Gad exited the office,he picked his phone and walked out of his office and the building. He got in his sleek, black Mercedes-Benz, one of his numerous vehicles and drove out of the city traffic, cruising effortlessly. Forty minutes passed, then he stopped before a distinctive three-storey building, Intricate stone carvings adorned the facade. Turrets and arched windows evoked classic elegance. Claus paused in his vehicle, collecting his thoughts. A minute ticked by, with a deep breath, he stepped out, the warm sunlight dancing across his face. He walked toward the building. The heavy wooden door creaked open and the ground floor revealed a spacious, modest living room. Cream-colored walls and polished hardwood floors gleamed, brown L-shaped sofas formed cozy conversation areas and filled up bookshelves lined one wall. Classical artwork adorned the others and soft sunlight filtered through sheer curtains. Claus eyes roamed as an inviting aroma wafted from the kitchen a sense of serenity enveloped him. He approached the staircase, each step creaking beneath his feet. Claus climbed the stairs, his footsteps echoing, second-floor memories enveloped him. Locating a door, adorned with an intricate lock, he turned the handle, pushing the door open. Claus entered the serene room, enveloped in soothing darkness. He rushed to the window, flinging open the blinds. Streaks of golden light streamed in, illuminating the tranquil space. The room's elegance unfolded: the walls adorned with gentle watercolor paintings, plush area rugs in muted hues. A cozy reading nook with leather armchairs. Fragrant fresh flowers on a minimalist side table. Claus approached the bed, a figure appeared fragile yet radiant: Her slender face, pale with a subtle glow. Delicate skin, almost translucent. Sunken cheeks, framed by wispy, silver hair. Eyes closed, her chest rose and fell with soft breaths. An IV line connected to her wrist. "Jade" he called again softly his voice filled with concern. Her eyes fluttered open, sparkling with warmth. "What took you so long?" Jade asked softly. Claus smiled warmly. "The city's chaos," he replied. Jade's weak voice continued. "The new housekeeper... she's so nice..." "I know, I know." Claus gently interrupted. She smiled. "How's Clade industries?" "Good as always, just financial irregularities at Ryman and Clearview. Told you their accounts are merged." He explained. "Claus you're working too hard... "Shhh, save your breath." He interrupted. "It's time for meds," Claus added as the housekeeper, Mrs. Jen, entered with water. "Perfect timing," Claus said. Mrs. Jen smiled warmly and Jade nodded feebly. Claus helped Jade sit up and the housekeeper handed Claus the medication. He gave Jade the pills with water. She swallowed, her eyes never leaving Claus's. "Thank you," she whispered. Claus's concern deepened. "Rest now," he urged. Jade's eyelids closed as she laid back, Claus's gaze lingered then he softly kissed her forehead. Worry creased his brow. Life was slipping out of his twin slowly... Meanwhile, Cassandra's phone buzzed. An email from Clearview Enterprises. Her heart skipped a beat.The subject line read: "Job Offer"Cassandra's fingers trembled with excitement as she dialed Mildred's number.Mildred picked up quickly, but her voice sounded strained."Hey, Cass" Mildred tried to sound cheerful but Cassandra didn't notice."I got the job!" Cassandra exclaimed.Mildred's breathing was labored. "Oh!" She replied, attempting enthusiasm.But Cassandra detected a hint of distraction. "Is everything okay?" Cassandra asked.Mildred hesitated. "Yes!" she replied hastily.But Cassandra heard a male voice whisper in the background."Who?" the voice asked causing Cassandra's curiosity to heighten."Mildred, is everything alright?" She pressed.Mildred quickly hung up causing Cassandra's brow to furrow.Unknown to Cassandra, Mildred and Jim's passion ignited. Naked, entwined, their lips locked.After the hasty hang-up, guilt crept."We shouldn't be doing this," Jim said but Mildred's fingers danced."I haven't officially broken up with your sister yet."Mildred's touch electrified."You told her to stay away,"
Cassandra's gaze lingered on the clutch."You said you dropped it at a thrift store?" she asked.Mildred's response flowed smoothly."Yes, Cass, but I felt the need to pick it up when coming here since you called and asked about it. Thankfully, it hadn't been sold yet, and the store was still open.""Ouh, I see." Cassandra replied.Mildred swiftly changed the subject."Food?" she asked, opening the bag.Cassandra declined."No, thank you. I've lost my appetite."Mildred's departure brought relief and Cassandra's eyes closed, quickly sleep claimed her.The next morning, Cassandra rose and said a quick prayer."Hoping I won't mess up this job opportunity."Determined, she dressed quickly. She wore a pencil knee-length red dress adorned with little blue flower prints.Her feet were clad in a black stiletto with minimal height for comfort, styled her hair in a messy yet cute bun and dapped a light red lipstick, exuding understated elegance.She looked herself in the mirror and smiled, wit
"As I drive you back to your guest house, you'll tell me your story," Mr. Gad said, smiling.Cassandra agreed, she liked him more with each passing moment. A good listener and a good conversationalist.She began."Got left at the altar... Mother asked me to leave home... Guest house... Job search."Words flowed effortlessly and Mr. Gad kept an attentive gaze with sympathetic nods and empathetic murmurs."Quite a story," he remarked.Cassandra chuckled."I know, right?""Sorry about all that." He said with all sincerity."Well I'm fnding happiness now... This job is a blessing." She said.Mr. Gad's smiled warmly and nodded and walked her to her door.At the door, he paused and gazed into her eyes, tenderly. Bade her goodnight with a kiss on her forehead.Cassandra's heart skipped at the unexpected gesture. Feelings stirred as she leaned on the door smiling as Mr Gad's footsteps faded.Back at his car, Mr Gad let out a heavy sigh. He was falling for this woman quicker than expected. A p
Cassandra stepped aside, allowing Manager Gad to enter. His presence filled the room, making her heart flutter."I'm sorry to drop at this time," he said, his eyes locked on hers.Cassandra smiled shyly. "It's okay.""I felt like I needed to see you," Manager Gad continued. "We didn't get a chance to meet at work."Cassandra's cheeks warmed as she took the chocolates from him her eyes lingering on the flowers. "You didn't have to do that," she said, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks.Manager Gad chuckled. "I wanted to welcome you properly to Clearview.Cassandra took them and inhaled their sweet scent. "Thank you. They're beautiful."Manager Gad smiled, his eyes warm. "Not as beautiful as you, Cassandra. You're fitting in wonderfully at work."Their gazes met, and for a moment, Cassandra felt like she was drowning in his kind eyes.They settled in the sofa at the living room and chatted, the hours flew by. Laughter and easy conversation filled the room.At 11 pm, Cassandra glanced at
As Cassandra arrived work the next morning, the receptionist greeted her with a knowing smile. "Someone has been waiting for you, Miss Cassandra."Cassandra's wondered who could be visiting her this early. Curiously she made her way to the waiting area, where she found her sister Mildred sitting, dressed in an outfit that made Cassandra raise an eyebrow.Mildred's blouse was pressed tightly against her chest, accentuating her cleavage. Cassandra's gaze lingered, surprised by her sister's bold choice.As Mildred stood to hug her, Cassandra smiled, trying to play it cool. "Hey, Mil. What brings you here? how did you find where I work.?Mildred's grin sparkled with mischief. "Nothing, just wanted to say hello before heading to the café. Plus I told you about the job opening here remember?"Cassandra's eyes still scanned her sister's outfit, unsure what to make of it. "Okay, thanks for coming. You look... quite stylish today."Mildred chuckled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "This.. Ju
Cassandra felt a sense of accomplishment as she consistently received praise from Mr. Gad and Emma for her outstanding work at the company. Although she had heard about the company's owner, Mr. Claus, she had yet to meet him, despite being with the company for nearly a month. As time passed, Cassandra found herself focusing less on Jim, as Mr. Gad often accompanied her after work. Occasionally, her sister Mildred would join her, but it soon became apparent that Mildred's attention was being diverted by a romantic interest in her life. One evening, Mildred visited Cassandra's place, and they spent the evening chatting about various things. They sat on the couch, sipping tea and laughing together. Cassandra started talking about her job and how much she loved working with Mr. Gad. "He's so sweet and always looking out for me," she said, smiling. Mildred listened with a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling with a hint of envy. "That's great, Cassandra," she said. "You deserve to be happ
The figure walked quietly to the dining area, giving Cassandra the chance to cover up. "It's the boss," Mr. Gad whispered, causing her to shiver in fear.She had looked forward to meeting him, but mentally scolded herself for meeting him in such circumstances. "Well, it's nothing big," she assured herself, "just a couple making out. Everyone has feelings, including the boss.""Don't keep me waiting," his voice said from the dining area.Quickly, Mr. Gad pulled her by the hand to go meet him. He looked at both of them critically, then gave a mischievous smile. "Aren't you both so cute. Love...hmmm. Sit," he commanded.They sat quietly, Cassandra's heart racing with anxiety. She then studied his face, and suddenly, it clicked - she had seen him before. Yes, at Jim's workplace. Her eyes widened in horror as she remembered their altercation and how she had spoken to him disrespectfully. Oh no, she thought, her mind racing with the implications."Anything to say, Manager Gad?" he asked, hi
Cassandra stepped out of taxi, her modest gown accentuating her tall frame and petite curves. The soft breeze rustled her dark hair as she smiled, anticipating a lovely visit with her fiancé, Jim. She hadn't seen him all day, and the excitement of their upcoming wedding filled her every waking moment. As she walked toward the office building, she noticed a sleek black sports car parked nearby. The driver, a striking man with piercing blue eyes, watched her. Their gazes met briefly, but Cassandra didn't give it much thought, assuming he was just another employee. She entered the building, passing through the see-through glass door, and approached the receptionist's desk. "Hi, Karen. I'm here to see Jim," Cassandra said, her voice warm and cheerful. Karen, a chubby lady with a round face and curly brown hair, beamed at Cassandra. Her lips mouthed words with exaggerated movement. "Hey, Cass How's the wedding prep going?" Karen asked, her voice dripping with excitement. Cassandra's
The figure walked quietly to the dining area, giving Cassandra the chance to cover up. "It's the boss," Mr. Gad whispered, causing her to shiver in fear.She had looked forward to meeting him, but mentally scolded herself for meeting him in such circumstances. "Well, it's nothing big," she assured herself, "just a couple making out. Everyone has feelings, including the boss.""Don't keep me waiting," his voice said from the dining area.Quickly, Mr. Gad pulled her by the hand to go meet him. He looked at both of them critically, then gave a mischievous smile. "Aren't you both so cute. Love...hmmm. Sit," he commanded.They sat quietly, Cassandra's heart racing with anxiety. She then studied his face, and suddenly, it clicked - she had seen him before. Yes, at Jim's workplace. Her eyes widened in horror as she remembered their altercation and how she had spoken to him disrespectfully. Oh no, she thought, her mind racing with the implications."Anything to say, Manager Gad?" he asked, hi
Cassandra felt a sense of accomplishment as she consistently received praise from Mr. Gad and Emma for her outstanding work at the company. Although she had heard about the company's owner, Mr. Claus, she had yet to meet him, despite being with the company for nearly a month. As time passed, Cassandra found herself focusing less on Jim, as Mr. Gad often accompanied her after work. Occasionally, her sister Mildred would join her, but it soon became apparent that Mildred's attention was being diverted by a romantic interest in her life. One evening, Mildred visited Cassandra's place, and they spent the evening chatting about various things. They sat on the couch, sipping tea and laughing together. Cassandra started talking about her job and how much she loved working with Mr. Gad. "He's so sweet and always looking out for me," she said, smiling. Mildred listened with a knowing smile, her eyes sparkling with a hint of envy. "That's great, Cassandra," she said. "You deserve to be happ
As Cassandra arrived work the next morning, the receptionist greeted her with a knowing smile. "Someone has been waiting for you, Miss Cassandra."Cassandra's wondered who could be visiting her this early. Curiously she made her way to the waiting area, where she found her sister Mildred sitting, dressed in an outfit that made Cassandra raise an eyebrow.Mildred's blouse was pressed tightly against her chest, accentuating her cleavage. Cassandra's gaze lingered, surprised by her sister's bold choice.As Mildred stood to hug her, Cassandra smiled, trying to play it cool. "Hey, Mil. What brings you here? how did you find where I work.?Mildred's grin sparkled with mischief. "Nothing, just wanted to say hello before heading to the café. Plus I told you about the job opening here remember?"Cassandra's eyes still scanned her sister's outfit, unsure what to make of it. "Okay, thanks for coming. You look... quite stylish today."Mildred chuckled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "This.. Ju
Cassandra stepped aside, allowing Manager Gad to enter. His presence filled the room, making her heart flutter."I'm sorry to drop at this time," he said, his eyes locked on hers.Cassandra smiled shyly. "It's okay.""I felt like I needed to see you," Manager Gad continued. "We didn't get a chance to meet at work."Cassandra's cheeks warmed as she took the chocolates from him her eyes lingering on the flowers. "You didn't have to do that," she said, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks.Manager Gad chuckled. "I wanted to welcome you properly to Clearview.Cassandra took them and inhaled their sweet scent. "Thank you. They're beautiful."Manager Gad smiled, his eyes warm. "Not as beautiful as you, Cassandra. You're fitting in wonderfully at work."Their gazes met, and for a moment, Cassandra felt like she was drowning in his kind eyes.They settled in the sofa at the living room and chatted, the hours flew by. Laughter and easy conversation filled the room.At 11 pm, Cassandra glanced at
"As I drive you back to your guest house, you'll tell me your story," Mr. Gad said, smiling.Cassandra agreed, she liked him more with each passing moment. A good listener and a good conversationalist.She began."Got left at the altar... Mother asked me to leave home... Guest house... Job search."Words flowed effortlessly and Mr. Gad kept an attentive gaze with sympathetic nods and empathetic murmurs."Quite a story," he remarked.Cassandra chuckled."I know, right?""Sorry about all that." He said with all sincerity."Well I'm fnding happiness now... This job is a blessing." She said.Mr. Gad's smiled warmly and nodded and walked her to her door.At the door, he paused and gazed into her eyes, tenderly. Bade her goodnight with a kiss on her forehead.Cassandra's heart skipped at the unexpected gesture. Feelings stirred as she leaned on the door smiling as Mr Gad's footsteps faded.Back at his car, Mr Gad let out a heavy sigh. He was falling for this woman quicker than expected. A p
Cassandra's gaze lingered on the clutch."You said you dropped it at a thrift store?" she asked.Mildred's response flowed smoothly."Yes, Cass, but I felt the need to pick it up when coming here since you called and asked about it. Thankfully, it hadn't been sold yet, and the store was still open.""Ouh, I see." Cassandra replied.Mildred swiftly changed the subject."Food?" she asked, opening the bag.Cassandra declined."No, thank you. I've lost my appetite."Mildred's departure brought relief and Cassandra's eyes closed, quickly sleep claimed her.The next morning, Cassandra rose and said a quick prayer."Hoping I won't mess up this job opportunity."Determined, she dressed quickly. She wore a pencil knee-length red dress adorned with little blue flower prints.Her feet were clad in a black stiletto with minimal height for comfort, styled her hair in a messy yet cute bun and dapped a light red lipstick, exuding understated elegance.She looked herself in the mirror and smiled, wit
Cassandra's fingers trembled with excitement as she dialed Mildred's number.Mildred picked up quickly, but her voice sounded strained."Hey, Cass" Mildred tried to sound cheerful but Cassandra didn't notice."I got the job!" Cassandra exclaimed.Mildred's breathing was labored. "Oh!" She replied, attempting enthusiasm.But Cassandra detected a hint of distraction. "Is everything okay?" Cassandra asked.Mildred hesitated. "Yes!" she replied hastily.But Cassandra heard a male voice whisper in the background."Who?" the voice asked causing Cassandra's curiosity to heighten."Mildred, is everything alright?" She pressed.Mildred quickly hung up causing Cassandra's brow to furrow.Unknown to Cassandra, Mildred and Jim's passion ignited. Naked, entwined, their lips locked.After the hasty hang-up, guilt crept."We shouldn't be doing this," Jim said but Mildred's fingers danced."I haven't officially broken up with your sister yet."Mildred's touch electrified."You told her to stay away,"
Claus stood frozen,an empty office stared back at him. Disappointment flashed to irritation. He swiftly returned to the reception area, Emma who was having a chat with the receptionist,looked up. "What's going on, Emma?" Claus demanded, his tone sharp. "You told me the lady was ready. I walk in, and the office is empty." Emma's eyes widened in apology. "I'm so sorry, sir. There's been a misunderstanding." Claus's impatience grew. "What kind of misunderstanding?" "The lady is actually in the conference room, not one of the offices," Emma explained. Claus's quick temper flared. "Get Manager Gad to conduct the interview." Emma's eyebrows rose. "Sir, I thought—" "Now, Emma," Claus interrupted, his voice firm. With a nod, Emma hastily picked up the phone. Claus turned to leave, his mood soured. "I've lost interest in conducting this interview," he said over his shoulder. Emma watched him go with concern. An enigma is a perfect description of her boss. Cassandra check
Claus slammed his fist on his penthouse counter, frustration boiling over."Tyla, I told you I'd send the money as soon as I can," he said, his voice firm.Tyla's eyes flashed, her voice sharp. "You've been saying that for weeks. I need it now."Claus sighed. "My Ryman and Clearview enterprises are facing financial issues. Be patient."Tyla crossed her arms. "You have money in your personal account. Don't lie to me."Claus's jaw clenched. "My money isn't for reckless spending."Tyla's laughter was icy. "You're shallow-minded to think my spending your money is reckless."The phrase "shallow-minded" struck a chord. Cassandra had said the same thing.Claus's anger erupted. He stormed out of the penthouse, leaving Tyla behind. He drove aimlessly, trying to clear his head. The city blurred together until he found himself at a serene pond.Claus parked, hesitant to leave the comfort of his car. The pond's tranquility drew him in. Benches surrounded the pond, most occupied by couples or fami