Chapter Four: The Mission.
Angelina finally woke up with a groan of annoyance at a quarter after six in the morning. She had originally set her alarm at five am so she could have ample time to perfect her disguise just as Luca taught her but she kept snoozing it until she finally got up after the fifth ring.
It has been a week since the interview at M.J Tech and just the previous day, she had received a call from Mr. Bentley, who sounded robotic as he conveyed the message of her employment and immediate assumption of duty. At that time, she was at the coffee shop where she works during the day time so she quickly called Alicia, her best friend and roommate, to take over her position as the barista just as previously planned.
However, despite Alicia's advice, Angelina refused to resign from her night time jobs as well. She knew that if things go according to plan, her job at M.J Tech would just be temporary and to achieve her mission in life, she needs money. Therefore, she wasn't ready to give up any means of income, no matter how little it was. And last night, she had been on shift from seven pm to ten pm in one working place before rushing to the other where she had an eleven pm to two am. That's why she woke up feeling all groggy and tired as she didn't get to sleep as much as she needed to.
In her groggy, zombie-like state, she headed to their shared sitting room-cum-kitchen and prepared some coffee. Two cups later, she felt alive and refreshed again and so she tiptoed to the bathroom, careful not to wake Alicia who was still soundly sleeping on their twin bed.
Their small, dilapidated but very tidy apartment consisted of just a single bedroom, a bathroom and a sitting room-cum-kitchen. Despite how small, dingy and inconvenient the apartment is and it being located in a very remote part of town, it was like a safe haven to its occupants. As two homeless girls who have lived most of their lives in the streets, without the protection of the four walls of a home, that apartment was a huge upgrade!
As soon as she took a quick shower, Angelina donned her masculine-figure jacket, dressed in one of the many male formal wears Jeremy bought for her before standing in front of the mirror and while following Luca's instructions which was recorded on her phone, made up her face nearly as perfect as he did.
As she rubbed a nude lip balm on her naturally rosy lips to make it less feminine, out of the blue, she suddenly felt a heavy blow against her back. And as she let out an impulsive yelp, she heard Alicia's outraged and sleepy voice shouting,
"You pervert! How dare you barge into a ladies' bedroom?! Who…who are you and how did you get in here?"
Rubbing her sore back, Angelina turned to face her friend-cum-assailant while blurting out in her natural, feminine voice,
"What the hell, Ally! What's wrong with you?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Alicia's mouth opened widely in shock as she looked at the person in front of her from head to toe.
"Angie, is that really you?!"
Instead of being offended, Angelina grinned exultantly. Since her best friend, the person who knows her better than anyone else couldn't recognize her at first glance, it means she did a good job recreating Luca's magic!
So adopting a cool dude's swagger, Angelina extended her hand towards Alicia and in a perfect imitation of masculine voice, she responded.
"No, I'm Marcus Reed. Nice to meet you, pretty lady."
Seeing Angelina's wink after she finished speaking, Alicia chuckled as she threw away the shoe she used to hit Angelina before engulfing her best friend into a tight hug.
"Oh, Angie, you're such a professional actress! I told you that you should have gone for acting rather than software engineering! Look at you, you make such a cool, handsome dude!"
"Are you hitting on me, pretty lady? I guess I could do you, you're not bad yourself. How about going on a date tonight? Just you and I on a romantic, candlelight dinner…"
Going with the flow, Alicia giggled flirtatiously before linking her arms with Angelina who led her out to the sitting room like a gentleman leading a lady. However, as her eyes fell on the clock on the wall, Angelina's eyes doubled in size and all thoughts of acts flew out of her head.
"O.M.G Ally! I'm going to be late on my very first day at work! Mr. Gallagher is going to either fire me or freeze me into ice with those frosty, glacial eyes of his and after that if I don't end up melting into a puddle, then Jeremy is definitely going to kill me for ruining his plan! Oh my God! I have to rush…I…"
"Relax, Angie! You're not late at all. It's just ten minutes after seven and you were told to report at nine am, right? And it's not as if you have to catch a bus or anything, Jeremy has already provided a scooter for you. So, what's the rush for?"
"I know all that, it's just that I intend to arrive before Mr. Gallagher. You know that I told you he regretted employing me immediately after doing so. I saw the instant regret in his eyes that day so I don't want to give him any reason to find fault in me or worse, fire me!"
With that, she hurriedly grabbed her keys from the coffee table and rushed out of the apartment after declining Alicia's offer of making breakfast for her.
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Logan Enterprises is a prestigious company owned by the Logans and has been the number one tech company in the United kingdom for generations. That was not until out of the blue, a new tech company emerged and within the span of a few years, surpassed even the generations-old, world-renowned Logan Enterprises. And that company is none other than M.J Tech, the company built from scratch by the mysterious, enigmatic young man, Maxwell Jay Gallagher.
That didn't sit well with the current CEO of Logan Enterprises, Jeremy Logan, who had just taken over from his ailing and aged grandfather. He just couldn't accept the fact that for decades, their family business had been the best, only for everything to change just after he took over the reins. He was at the helm of affairs to make the company prosper, not decline.
Therefore, he started digging deep into the matter, employing the aid of spies and private investigators to find out the secret behind M.J Tech's overnight success. At the end of the day, what he discovered was that the founder of M.J Tech was a very meticulous person who works only with well-prepared plans. He runs his immensely successful company with carefully structured technological data that only he understands.
After thinking deeply and wisely over the matter, Jeremy decided that the only way to beat M.J Tech is to steal their business ideas— to hire an espionage agent to do the job. An espionage agent who's very, very intelligent and a professional who really knows his/her onions on software engineering, most especially a Java developer who's very good at testing codes, decoding and suchlike.
Not only that, the person has to be hardworking, highly-spirited and charming so he can warm his way into gaining the aloof and icy Mr. Gallagher's trust. And thinking as deeply as he could, only one person came to his mind that befits that description—---Angelina McQueen.
Indeed, Angelina was exactly the kind of person he needed but there's one hitch----she's a woman and it's a widely known fact that for reasons best known by him, Mr. Gallagher never employs women in his company. But Jeremy was determined and there was nothing that could stop him from achieving his goal.
Thus, he had summoned Angelina and her friend Alicia all the way from America and for the past months, trained her on the industrial espionage mission he had in mind. At first Angelina was reluctant but after hearing the huge amount of money he promised to pay her after the successful completion of their mission, she agreed. After all, she also had a mission of her own which needed lots of funds which she had no access to.
Never knowing who her biological parents were, young Angelina had been transferred from one abusive and neglectful foster home to another until she ran away from the last one at the age of ten. Since then, she had lived in the slums with other homeless ragamuffins like her, picking pockets, raiding supermarkets and begging, just for survival until the day Jeremy rescued her and changed her life for the better.
She was nearly thirteen at that time when as usual, she sneakily stole the wallet of a random passer-by. Later, she discovered that apart from wads of cash, there were many important documents indicating that she robbed a foreigner. With the address on his documents, she traced him and she went there with the intention of dropping the documents in front of his apartment, only to be caught red-handed by him.
After questioning her, Jeremy was charmed by her bubbly personality. He took pity on her situation and so, he followed all due processes necessary to adopt her and enrolled her into a high school. Also, when she graduated years later, he didn't abandon her even though he was back in the UK at that time. He sponsored her through college when she got into Princeton.
However, as soon as she was old enough to be employed, Angelina did odd jobs during her free time to pay her other bills and to get a roof over her head. Living in the streets as a young and very attractive teenager was her most horrible experience in life as she became the prey of many lustful rogues. That was when she learnt the art of disguising herself as a boy, which worked only temporarily as there were many hooligans who were gay.
With the little money they made from their odd jobs, Angelina and Alicia rented a rundown apartment in an old and dilapidated building in the ghetto area. It was dirty with a leaking roof but at least while there, they were safe from the predatory, lustful vultures. It was in this condition that she completed her studies and began job hunting. She had even done a few interviews and was waiting for their responses when Jeremy summoned her.
Right from childhood, Angelina's number one goal and mission in life is to improve the lives of the homeless orphans wandering around in the streets like she did in the past. She has always been very passionate about the welfare of the unfortunate kids and with the little she has been making from her jobs, she has enrolled at least five young kids into school. Also, she tries her best to buy foodstuffs once in a while and take them to the slums where many homeless kids reside.
Her dream is to one day build numerous shelter homes in different countries where homeless people would be adequately catered for, with their feeding, education and medical needs all taken care of. So, when Jeremy came to her with his plan and promised to pay her a staggering amount of money, she was really tempted. If she could get that money and combine it with the salary the company pays her, she will surely get enough to build a shelter home. At least one is better than none!
However, Angelina refused to leave without Alicia and so he had to make the necessary arrangements for the both of them to move to London. And now, both girls are in London and Angelina has managed to accomplish the first step on their mission. Now what remains is to charm Mr. Gallagher and warm her way into gaining his trust.
Can she really do that or will he be the one to end up freezing her into ice? Only time will tell…
Chapter Five: His Deepest Secret.Observing protocols, Angelina reported at the receptionist's desk and to her disappointment, she learnt from one of the receptionists, David, that the big boss was already on seat. But that notwithstanding, she was still confident she'd impress him as she has arrived forty minutes before schedule.Upon arrival at her new office on the topmost floor, Angelina found a box of a brand new mobile phone and a laptop, both bearing the logo of the company----M.J Tech. On top of the box, there was a short note written in a very neat, cursive handwriting which read, 'As long as you're within the premises of M.J Tech, these are your only gadgets. Personal mobile phones and laptops are prohibited.Take note.'Angelina didn't need anyone to tell her who wrote that note, it was undoubtedly the CEO himself. Even though she had never seen his handwriting before, this one had his name written all over it----it's just as sophisticated, elegant and majestic as the ma
Just to ensure that things went smoothly, Jeremy had spent months training Angelina on etiquette, decorum, courtesy among other things since she had grown up in the slums. But Angelina being the kind of person she is, disregarded everything the moment she stepped foot into M.J Tech. She had given her word that she'll help him and so she'll definitely do that----but in her own way. After all, Angelina will always be Angelina! As such, on her second day at work, she knocked once at the big boss's office and without waiting for his approval, she barged in, chirping, "Good morning Sir! I…" Her cheerful voice trailed off as her eyes landed on not just the CEO as she expected, but Mr. Clifford, the HR manager and three other gentlemen who were also elegantly dressed in corporate suits as well. They were all seated, with Maxwell looking as intimidating and imposing as ever in his usual seat while the others were comfortably sitting opposite him. "Oops! I mean, good morning Sirs
Chapter Seven: Her Honey Just when his lips were a fraction of an inch away from hers, a knock sounded on the door. And just like that, within the blink of an eye, everything changed. One second Angelina's body heat was skyrocketing to boiling point, and the next, she felt cold and bereft all of a sudden. With her heart still pounding wildly, she opened the eyes that she wasn't even aware of when she closed them. To her shock, she found Maxwell relaxedly sitting in his characteristic majestic and graceful way on his leather recliner. Then, as another knock sounded, he called out in a calm, baritone voice in that deep British accent of his that she found so attractive. "Come in." As Declan, one of the guys from the IT department whom she had gotten acquainted to, came in and proceeded to discuss some issues with the big boss, Angelina just remained standing with her back against the wall, exactly the way Maxwell left her, looking at him in bewilderment. What kind of stuff i
For the next twenty or so minutes, Ethan engaged Angelina in small talk and as they discovered that they shared mutual likes in tech gadgets, movies and suchlike, the conversation became even more animated. Within a very short time, they were laughing their heads off and high-fiving each other like good old buddies.Meanwhile, Maxwell, who had realized that his icy glares and subtle throat clearing weren't going to work as Ethan was deliberately ignoring him while the little man seemed oblivious, resigned himself to getting some work done with the laptop in front of him.About thirty minutes after take-off, a busty air-hostess with the name tag that read Valerie, sashayed her way over to Maxwell for the third time now in a row. Then, elegantly bending over to keep the menu in front of him while making sure she displayed her silicon 'assets', Valerie fluttered her fake lashes as she spoke in a sultry voice. "Mr. Gallagher sir, you've been rejecting my offers of breakfast but it's
Taking a deep breath, Angelina knocked on Maxwell's door. His room was three bedrooms away from hers on the second floor while Ethan opted for the one downstairs. And when the aloof CEO opened the door, she had to take in another lungful of air and school her features to look unaffected and indifferent.But truth be told, she was indeed affected. She had never seen him in anything but corporate suits and so seeing him in a casual shirt with the sleeves rolled up and the first two buttons undone really unnerved her. Not just his lean, muscular and attractive hands were exposed to her view but also, the top part of his chest where she could distinctly see his flawless and fair skin. Angelina quickly averted her eyes to avoid seeing something else she was not prepared to. "Why are you always in formal clothes? You know this isn't the office and you're allowed to wear casuals, right?"It was quite unusual to hear the big boss making casual, not office-related talks especially making
The next morning, Ethan was greatly disappointed to see Maxwell all decked up and ready to depart for home. Requesting a private moment with him, they got into the study and as soon as the door closed behind them, Ethan blurted out, "What's going on? Why are both you and Marcus ready to leave? I thought we discussed this last night. You didn't go and talk with him, did you? Why? Anyway, no need for all those questions now. Wait here, I'll go get him so you two can sort things out. I won't let you destroy your chance at happiness even before…" "He's not available." "What? Who's not available and available for what?" "The little man, he's not single." "What?! Don't tell me that 'Ally' he always talks about and makes calls with is his girlfriend! I never thought of that because he always sounded casual when talking about her, like she's a platonic friend or some…" "It's not a girl. It's a bloke…'his honey' "Though his expression was as unreadable as ever, Ma
Chapter Eleven:The woman he addressed as 'Janette' sighed resignedly. "Too bad. I really thought we could relive the past and have some fun before I do what brought me but it seems like you're not in the mood. So let's just get straight to the point. I'm here to get my daughter."Maxwell just gave her a disdainful look. He wasn't in the mood for any of her shenanigans. He knew she was up to no good as usual. "Never address my daughter in that manner again. Ever." "Your daughter? Sorry to burst your bubble, Wonderboy, but Isabella is not your daughter!"An eerie silence ensued before; "Get.out.of.my.house. Now!" "Oh, I knew you wouldn't believe me so I came well prepared. Here's the DNA test result that proves you're not Isabella's father. And this one here proves the identity of her biological father. I've even brought pictures of him so you can see how striking their resemblance is. And one more thing, I got your DNA sample and that of Isabella through y
That same night, Jeremy Logan was watching the news in his living room when he received an unexpected visitor. Without beating about the bush, Angelina dropped the cheque she came with on the coffee table in front of him. "What's this?" "It's my entire paycheck, including all the generous bonuses Mr. Gallagher gave me. It's more than enough to cover all the expenses incurred in getting both Alicia and I to London, the rent you paid for our apartment, clothes you bought for me, gas, everything! I'll try and get more petty jobs I can do during the daytime so I can pay for our trip back home before our Visa expires. So, you don't have to worry about our welfare anymore."Jeremy frowned. "What are you trying to say, Angelina?" "I'm terribly sorry, Jeremy, but I can't do this anymore. I just can't!" "What the heck are you saying, Angelina? Don't you dare! Don't you dare do this to me, Angelina McQueen! We had a deal and so you're not going anywhe
Six months later… In the just concluded bakery section of the state of the art buildings of Isabella Gallagher Memorial Foundation, a heavily pregnant Angelina waddled around, inspecting the ultramodern baking equipments. Even though Lucy had volunteered to be the caretaker of the London-based foundation center, from time to time, Angelina goes there to inspect things, especially when a new project has been completed or when some newly- bought equipments have arrived. That's not because she didn't trust Lucy's capability of handling things superbly. No, far from it. She knows she's quite capable and just goes there to make sure things are running smoothly. After all, the foundation is her pet project and her lifelong dream and she loves it just like her own baby! So far, apart from the basic infrastructures that had already been established in both the American and London-based foundation centers, a culinary school, sewing and knitting center, sports arena, arts school for painting
Over the moon with joy, Maxwell hastily slipped the ring unto her finger and as he got up to seal it with a kiss, Angelina's hand suddenly appeared in front of his lips and pushed them away from hers. "Not so fast, lover boy! We have a score to settle first."Maxwell's eyes instantly widened in trepidation. What score do they have to settle? He thought they have already crossed that bridge earlier. He thought she had already forgiven him! But before he could voice out his fears, Angelina's melodic voice reached his ears. "You came here, wowed me with your mind-blowing confession, went ahead to steal my breath away by telling me I'm the one for you, your peace of mind, your bane of existence, your home, your soulmate and so many other mind-blowing things before going down on one knee and proposing to me. You did all that, without even giving me any chance to state my own feelings. Oh I forgot, I don't suppose to have any feelings. After all, 'you know I don't share your feel
Maxwell couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. And he knows for sure that he isn't dreaming so could this mean…He looked towards Ethan who was standing behind Angelina for confirmation and just as he nodded his head to confirm that indeed she has regained her memories, Angelina's voice rent the air once again. "Pfft! Can you believe this, bro? I thought that your friend would be a little more excited about seeing me but it seems…"Angelina never got to finish saying what she intended to as she suddenly felt her body engulfed in a very tight hug against a warm, tall, hard and familiar body. In a flash, her own hands automatically wrapped themselves around the tall, imposing figure. At the same time, her eyes fluttered close on their own accord. Their joined bodies reverberated as in unison, both she and Maxwell released very huge, deeply felt sighs of relief. Home, at last! At long, long last they are finally where they rightfully belonged; in the most blissful home ev
Ethan and Robert had just finished having an early dinner together and were on their way to the airport when the former received a call. Upon checking the caller id on the screen, a frown materialized on his face. But that notwithstanding, he swiped and answered the call. "What's up Dr. I-know-it-all? Have you perhaps forgotten your stethoscope with me? Or is it your brain?"From the other end, Dr. Nick sighed. "Look, Mr. Marlowe, I haven't called you for another round of bickering. We need to talk. Urgently. Where are you now? Since you're answering your calls I can tell that you haven't boarded the plane yet, so where can I meet you?"It was Ethan's turn to frown as he instantly became alert. "What's the matter? What happened? How is Angie? Don't tell me anything happened to her! M.J would kill you if anything happens to even a single hair on her head!"Dr. Nick huffed. "Relax, dude. Jolie is perfectly fine. Well, I guess she'll be if only you keep quiet, listen t
Dr. Nick clamped his eyes shut as out of nowhere, sudden pain, sadness and gloom overcame him. How could he have been so blinded? How could he have let his feelings cloud his rational thinking? He had fallen for a woman who is way beyond his reach! He knew right from the onset that she belonged to someone else, that she was someone else's wife but he still let his guard down such that his hidden and long-suppressed feelings for her gradually resurfaced!And now, she is pregnant. What cruel game is this that fate is playing with them all? Here he is, deeply and passionately in love with his childhood buddy but he can neither express it nor even think of acting on it because she's carrying the baby of another man. Another man whom she has absolutely no memories of at all– the man she believes is nobody but a complete stranger to her! God! What kind of mess is this?!What is he supposed to do now? How is he going to break the news of her pregnancy to her when she doesn't even remember h
Angelina grinned widely at him. "Of course! You're my best friend so of course you can't just like me! And you know the feeling is mutual too, right? You're the bestest best friend in the whole wide world and so I love you too!"Once again, Dr. Nick gave her that strange, intense look and cleared his throat. "Erm…Jolie, I have something that I want to tell…"Just then, the shrill sound of his phone interrupted him and as he looked down at the caller id, his entire demeanor instantly changed. Without answering the call, he abruptly got up from his seat while saying to Angelina, "Shit! I completely forgot that I'm supposed to meet someone by two pm today and it's already a quarter to two now."Perplexed at his reaction to the call, Angelina, who had also seen the caller id before he silenced the phone, frowned up at him in confusion. "Who is this Mr. Blondie whose mere call has gotten you so worked up like this? You don't even behave this way when the hospital medical
Maxwell stood in front of the large painting of Angelina and himself in his exquisitely furnished living room, slowly tracing the outline of his wife's gorgeous face with misty eyes and a forlorn and wistful expression on his face.All of a sudden, he felt a hand on his shoulder and even before her gentle, soothing voice rent the air, he knew it was his mother. "You know that staring at her picture will not magically conjure her up, right? Why are you doing this to yourself, son? When will you stop punishing yourself? It's been almost two months now since we left Croatia. Since you left your wife with a complete stranger! All you do is keep sending money, stuffs and either Ethan or Robert to go check on her while you remain here torturing yourself with depressing thoughts. Just take a look at yourself. You haven't just lost a lot of weight but also look so haggard! Arnold told me that once I'm not here, you don't eat at all and hardly sleep at night. And now you're standing here
When Dr. Nick had given Angelina the two gadgets that Maxwell sent over for her, she had only accepted the laptop and refused to accept the phone, claiming that she had no use for it since she had no one to communicate with.Even though that's what she claimed, the real reason is because she doesn't want any reminder of her past life at the moment, the past life that she has no memories of as at present. She knows that once she has a phone, someone connected to her forgotten past might call her and that will inevitably push back those depressing thoughts which she had shoved away to the forefront and hence, make her sad and gloomy. And that's the last thing she wanted at the moment. All she wants is to pretend as if all is well, to live in the moment, to be happy and keep having great fun with her best friend. Therefore, she surely doesn't want a phone as of now! If her memories return in the future, then she'd surely require a phone. But as of now, she had no need for it!When Dr. Ni
Dr. Nick didn't get a chance to return to his office until much later in the evening when he had rounded up all he had to do for the meantime. And after having one look at his tired face, Angelina abruptly got up, took the lunch basket in her left hand before holding Dr. Nick's hand with the right one. "You're coming home with me right this second, Dr. Lifesaver!"However, instead of letting her to pull him along with her like she intended to, Dr. Nick stayed put in his place while shaking his head and saying, "No Jolie. I can't leave now. I just performed surgeries on two of my patients and I have to be there when they eventually come to. I need to assess them and…" "Oh no, Dr. Lifesaver, you have already done your part. There are other doctors who can do whatever needs to be done. Besides, you look so tired and dead on your feet and as far as I know, you can only save lives when you yourself are alive and well! So like I said earlier, you are coming home with me now