"Okay, so new people will be employed to fill in the empty slots. I have seen the documents containing your past transactions and they are quite okay. "
"Thank you Mr Roberts." They chorused.
"So we would be changing our company name to Roberts Group of Companies. I will buy all the shares from the shareholders whom are not willing to work with me. Michael, get me their information."
"Yes boss, I will."
"Welcome to a new era. The meeting is adjourned till Tuesday.".
"Thank you Boss."
"Michael, change the plate number of the company's car to the Roberts Corporation."
"Yes boss."
"You are dismissed."
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"Finally, after waiting for so long, I've gotten what I want. I will take everything you own Adam! And you won't to able to do anything about it. Thank God that old geezer was easily fooled by me if not I wouldn't have gotten the shares." Mark said with a smirk on his face.
"The Williams Corporation is dead! And I will rule the Roberts corporation from now on." He said smiling to himself.
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In Clara's room,
Clara left Iliana to rest and suddenly the curtains started shaking vigorously as a powerful wind gushed into the bedroom. The wind surrounded Iliana's little body and suddenly two beings appeared beside her. One dropped his hand on her forehead as the other chanted some inaudible words. Iliana squirmed in her sleep but before she could wake up, the room was back to normal and Clara rushed inside.
"Iliana, are you okay? It seemed like I heard noise coming from here." She said as she rushed to touch her forehead.
"Oh my God, you don't even need these drugs I got for you anymore. Your fever is gone. To think that you were burning just now."
"Thank you Barbie."
"You are welcome."
'But wait, what happened to her wounds? They are gone. Is that even normal? Forget it, I must be seeing things.'
Presently
"We love you Iliana. Always remember that."
"I love you too mama, papa."
"Papa, I want to go to the park today."
"Fine. Your mother and I will take you there. We will all have fun together." Her father said picking her up and walking outside.
"Rose, take us to the park."
"Yes Mr Williams."
An hour later, they arrived at the park.
"Mother look! I want a chocolate ice cream. Please can we get one?"
"Of course. Anything for my big baby." Brenda said as she bought the ice cream for Iliana. Iliana suddenly smiled as she playfully rubbed the cream on her father's face.
"Oh you shouldn't have done that. You asked for it."
"Oh no! Not an ice cream fight." Iliana said giggling as she and her mother ran around the park being chased by her father.
"Iliana look what you have done, now I have ice cream all over me." Brenda complained.
"Sorry mum."
"I was only joking silly girl."
"But how come there's no one else in the park father?"
"I guess they all knew a blindingly beautiful family was coming to the park. So they left for us" Her father said while pinching her cheeks.
"I love you both." She said hugging them.
"We love you too."
Suddenly, the scene changed and a child could be seen sitting on the floor while crying while being surrounded by her family members.
"Your parents are gone!" Mark thundered.
"They are dead!" Juliana laughed.
"They are never coming back to you. The sooner you accept it, the better."
"You are an orphan!"
"You killed your parents Lia! You did!" Melina pointed.
"We cannot come back Lia. We are never coming back."
"We left because of you. You caused it all." Brenda wept.
"You're nothing but a useless piece of trash!" Juliana whispered.
"No!No! They are not dead. They're not dead! I didn't kill them. They left on their own."
"Iliana! Iliana! Wake up"
Her eyes opened and after recovering from the nightmare, she saw a female figure by her side
"Clara?"
"Yes, it is me. Are you ok?"
"No I am not. I can never be okay." Iliana replied catching a tear drop on her palm.
"Same dream?"
"Yes." she replied, her amber eyes dimming.
"Don't worry. You will be fine Lia. You have to." Clara said hugging her.
"Thank you Clara, for everything."
"Don't thank me, instead work harder to get better okay?"
"Iliana! Iliana!Iliana!"
"I better go check who that is. It sounds like my beautiful cousin though." Iliana said rolling her eyes.
After his graduation from high school, Nechel was sent overseas to study further since he was to become the next heir to the business. And because of that, Melina and Iliana were the only ones left in the house. It was good news for Melina as she hated how her brother always defended Iliana and how he believed every of her words.
After dressing up decently, she ran to Melina's room to see her bed scattered and a scowl on her face.
"You called me mistress." Iliana said while giving her a forced smile.
"I told you to always prepare my clothes a day before, didn't I?"
"Yes, you did. But I was so tired yesterday and I slept off. I am sorry." Annoyed Melina slapped her across the face.
Hiding her tears, Iliana whispered, " I am sorry Melina."
'Do something you fool! I can't stand this.' A voice whispered.
'But you know we can't do anything. This is her fate. She has to do this alone.' Another voice replied as the source of the first voice vanished, the other following.
"No you are not. How dare you call my name you filthy lowlife!?" She said slapping her again.
"Clean up my room immediately and pick out a suitable dress for me for my interview today."
"Yes I will mistress."
Tiredly, she started sorting out the clothes. She looked through the closet and wondered what it would be like to own beautiful clothes, unlike the torn, baggy, worn out ones she was always given by Melina.
Glancing at a beautiful white gown in the closet, she picked it out and paired it with black stiletto heels for Melina. Picking out a simple necklace with matching earrings, she said from the closet while raising her voice in order to allow Lina hear her from there,
"I'm done with your work Mistress!"
"Why did you have to shout? Disrespectful servant." Melina said slapping her the third time. This time, her five fingers clearly appeared on Iliana's white skin.
"S..s..sorry Mistress. Please have a seat so that I can arrange your hair."
"You better make this one better than the previous. I need to stand out at the interview."
"Yes ma'am"
After three hours of enduring insults and painting her cousin's face, she brought out the jewellery she chose.
"Why did you choose this cheap nonsense?! Do you think everyone one is poor like you? Do you want me to go there looking like a beggar?"
"Sorry miss."
"Sorry my foot! Get me my jewelry box!"
"Yes miss"
She chose an extremely expensive piece from the box but after wearing it, it only made her look tacky. However, Goddess Lina couldn't see that.
"Now I look great." She said while Iliana was trying really hard to hold back her laughter. Iliana knew that Melina wouldn't be appearing like this at the interview though. She just wanted to trouble her. She had stylists who dressed her up before every event.
"I'm leaving now. Make sure my room is completely cleaned before I come back, ok?"
"Yes ma'am."
"And ensure that my laundry is done."
"Yes ma'am"
"Do not forget to steam some towels for me before I come back."
"Yes I won't."
"And arrange my closet as well."
"Yes I will."
"Also, make sure my food is ready before I get back."
"Yes I will."
"Clean the dishes too. Remember, the helpers have been stopped from doing that."
"Yes I will."
"And don't forget to scrub the fifth floor's hall room as well."
Just as Iliana was about to tell her to stop spelling out errands for her, Melina walked away.
Sighing, she walked out of the room while thiinking of how to do everything within the little time she had.
Iliana brought out a notepad and wrote down everything she had to do within the limited time she had. She also had to get to work. She was supposed to be there by 4:00pm for the evening shift. Grabbing a broom, she started sweeping the hall room. Memories of when her mother used to address the helpers dropped into her head but she shook them off and continued sweeping. She was almost through when a helper came to dump a whole trash can where she had already swept and frustrated that she would have to start all over and with the huge size of the hall room, she shouted at the helper in frustration. "What did you just do?! Who gave you the right to do that? Do you know how long it took me to get that place cleaned?" "And so? What business do I have with that? You rich people, always acting all high and mighty, employing helpers to do your work for you. At least now you know how it feels." The girl replied. "What do you mean? Have I ever made life hard he
The cafe Iliana worked at belonged to her mother. Brenda bought the cafe because that was where she and Adam had their first date.The cafe was a popular spot in Philadelphia and a lot of prominent people visited the cafe as it was known for its top-notch service. After Brenda died, Juliana made the cafe bigger and more modernized, and she left the previous name "Love at First Sip" since everyone already knew the cafe by that name. She employed new people there and got a new manager to head the cafe. Iliana begged her aunt and uncle and even had to serve Melina for a whole month before they agreed to let her work at the cafe. She even promised to work twice as hard and do more chores as long as she was let out. She thought of running away through it but her uncle was too smart as she noticed that someone was always following her and she assumed that it must have been one of her uncle's guards to ensure she didn't run away or try to do anything that would implicate th
Once she was out of the office, Iliana ran to the nearest restroom, grabbed a bottle of soap, poured it all over her hand and started scrubbing it vigorously with her nails until her hand started bleeding. Foot steps could be heard were approaching the cubicle she was in, but due to the fact that she was extremely focused and blindly concentrated on cleaning her hands, she hear them. The door opened and a worried looking Catherine stepped in. "Iliana! Iliana!, What are you doing to your hand? Stop! You are bleeding!" "No, no I won't stop. I need to get his touch off my hand." Iliana said with her eyes focused on only her hand while scrubbing it harder. "Come on Iliana. Don't do this to yourself." Catherine tried stopping Iliana but got shoved away, her back hitting the door forcefully. "Iliana please stop. For the sake of your mother, please! Do you think she would be happy seeing you like this?" Catherine whispered. Hearing that
Iliana walked into Clara's room and she dropped her bag on the bed. She left the room and walked down the passage that led to her parents' former room. After walking down for a while, she stopped in front of one of the walls. On this wall, a huge painting hung. Moving her hands upwards, she pressed on a button on the painting's frame and the painting moved upwards revealing a brick wall behind it. She pushed one of the bricks on the wall and the wall opened to reveal a door. Typing in the passcode, the door opened to reveal a dark room. Stepping in, the door closed behind her, the brick wall took its place and the painting slid back down. Iliana discovered this hidden room when she was six years old. She had told her parents about it and they told her it was for security purpose. Therefore, it became a training spot for Iliana whenever Clara trained her. She looked around the dark room, her pupils adjusting to the darkness around her. Moving to the centre of
The next morning, Iliana and Clara were awakened by Melina's yells. "Dad, mum, we've been invited to the Harrison Heritage Hotel for a masquerade ball!" "Oh my goodness! That's fantastic. We may be able to form a marriage alliance with the Harrison family as a result of this. I heard they have a capable successor already." Juliana smiled as she walked down the staircase. "The Harrisons, on the other hand, are seldom seen in the limelight. But, in any case, chances only come around once. This is your chance to shine, my dear girl." Mark said as Juliana sat beside him. "If we ever hope to form a marriage alliance with the Harrisons, I need to impress them, particularly, the heir. The function is this evening. As a result, I have less time to plan. I need to get started right away." "Don't be worried, my dear daughter. Your mother is always willing to assist you in every way she can. Right?" "Of course" Juliana affirmed while leading Meli
I walked out of Mark's room and down the passage. On my way back, the guards around were looking at me with awe as usual. Ignoring them, I walked further down into the passage until I got to my room. Sitting on a chair, close to the window, I looked out at the dark skies. The wind blew gently across my face. Closing my eyes, I allowed memories of my past flash through my head. The feelings burning deep within me were too much to bear and I just could not hold it in any longer. A sharp pain from my eyes spread throughout my head and I knew I was about to get a migraine. A tear drop rolled down my face as I remembered my master and how he tried his best to protect me. "I can't believe I failed my mission. How did this happen? How?! How did I end up at the mercy of a man?" "He....th...that stu..pid man! He even had the guts to touch my hair. How da...re he!? How dare......" Unable to complete my statement, I dropped my face into my hands. "And he even ha
Clara entered her room and found Iliana trying to get into the gown by herself. "Iliana, do you need help?" "Yes!" "Fine, there and there....yes, it is done. Now your hair is next." "I can do that by myself Clara, focus on yourself for once." "Fine, fine." Clara said raising her both hands in defeat. She showered and changed into her gown as well. By this time, Iliana was through with her hair and was wearing the necklace that came alongside her dress. She slipped into her shoes and sat down at the dressing table. Applying a red lipstick and some mascara she stood up and turned back as Clara gasped at the sight of her. "Oh my God! Iliana!, you look like a nightmare dressed like a daydream. The dress really does look like it was made specially for you..." "Thanks Clara, you look beautiful as well." Iliana said looking at Clara's dress. Clara looked down at the dresser and applied her favorite lip gloss. Facing I
Clara and I entered the hotel which was filled with people mostly females in glamorous looking dresses probably hoping to catch the eye of some rich handsome gigolo as I'd like to call them or to win the heart of some rich family's heir. Some elderly people were present as well, perhaps, they were there to find a prospective suitor for their daughters or a suitable wife materialfor their sons. The waiters, dressed in their white and black uniforms were moving around with empty trays which I assume must have been filled with drinks that they had already handed out to the people around. We were walking down the stairs when the whole room suddenly went quiet only to be filled with whispers few minutes later."Oh my God! Look at the dresses those ladies are wearing. It looks so unique, I'm sure it wasn't made by a petty designer." A woman said to another."Wow! John, look at those pretty dresses, if only you could afford to buy me something that beauti
“What did you do to him?”“Good morning Mistress”“That is not the answer to my question!”“I am sorry, but I do not know who my mistress is referring to.”“You’ll soon know.” Melina said as she furiously slapped Iliana.“So tell me, now do you know the answer? You ungrateful brat, do you?! I saw everything that happened just now. I know what you are trying to do. You want to enchant elder brother so that you can have a say in this mansion, so that you can own this place, the company, everything…but I won’t let that happen. Can’t you have some shame? He is your cousin!”“I clearly refused him, but….”Grabbing her neck, Lina interrupted with a dangerous look on her face, “But what! You are just a worthless orphan who wants to sneak her way into a wealthy family, but the next time I see you getting cozy with my brother, you won’t like what I’ll do to you.”“I….I…won’t go..n..ne..ar…h..im..again.” Iliana managed to say with tears trailing down her cheeks.“You disgust me.” Melina spat an
Clara turned off the lights after Iliana finished with her cookies and they both soon fell asleep.The mansion became very quiet indicating that everyone was sleeping.However, that night, not everyone could sleep and enjoy the comfort of their beds. Melina paced about in her room with a phone in her hand. It was quite obvious that she was expecting a call from the anxious look on her face as she stared at her phone. Annoyed, she threw it on the queen sized bed and stomped her foot in anger.“When will he call…when will he call?”Very soon, her phone rang and she ran across the room to get it.“Spring of roses, were you able to get anything on them? Where they live, who they are?”“I traced the plate number of the car, however, the car had been placed for sale as a second hand vehicle.I asked the car dealer if he knew who sold the car to him and he told me that the person came wearing a hood. I also t
“ Let’s start with my mission. “I recall that you said that it was not successful but then you still returned with the briefcase and the Mr C whom you were sent to mysteriously appeared at the ball and forced you to dance with him. And then you guys probably did some physical business and you interrupted my fun time with that pretty boy I was talking to…” “Just shut up Iliana. You are making no sense. You are just rambling….don’t tell me you’re sleep talking…Iliana!” “Clara…I’m tired” Iliana whined. “I guess you don’t want the cookies anymore. It’s fine. You can sleep. I’ll just eat them alone.” “Fine! I’m listening.” “Good. Okay. So my mission was going very well at the start. It wasn’t even as difficult as my first mission. However, everything was a trap Iliana. When I got into his room, I was surrounded by guards and although he could have killed me, he gave me the briefcase and let me go with an oath to never tell Mark about anythi
“Mission completed.” Iliana muttered lazily as she turned on the unique wireless earphone.“Excellent. However, you spent a significant amount of time on this one... Anyway, I'll see you!”“Clara!” exclaimed Iliana, "I swear I'm going to kill you.”“Bye!!!”“Damn it! That evil Barbie!” She said to herself as she sped away into the night.She soon arrived in the city, where she paused to think for a bit. “I'm leaving the bike at the alley we met before I left,” she said, turning on the earpiece once more. "You are welcome to pick it up there.”When she arrived at the dark alley, she dismounted and carried the bag containing her clothes with her.The time was 7:15 p.m according to the wristwatch she was wearing."I've got to get to the mansion as soon as possible." She said to no one in particular.As she neared the mansion at breakneck spe
“D…d…don’t t..to..touch me” She said but she couldn’t help but lean into his touch as he smiled evilly. “Are you sure about that? Just sit here okay? Let me get a rope to be sure you won’t do anything funny.” After saying this, he took a rope that was lying on the floor and proceeded to tie her up. Suddenly, in one swift motion, she brought out the dagger from her coat and stabbed his arm with it. Shoving him away, she loosened the coat and let it fall revealing her assassin gear. “Indeed, I was sent to kill you. But did you really think that I was that foolish?” “Now tie yourself up or else, I will slit your throat.” “No, please don’t kill me. I will do as you say.” Leader Sifei muttered in shock as he hurriedly tied himself up. Iliana took the end of the rope and tied his legs as well. After ensuring that the knots were tight and secure, she took a sit, opened a lollipop and sat in front of him. “How is this possible? But you
Iliana and Leader Sifei soon entered the private room. The room consisted of a small parlour and an inner room which was the bed room. “So tell me what information do you have?” “Have this envelope, it contains all the information of every transaction made by Master Gu. It also contains information about his movements and what times he has his men with him and what times he doesn’t. He loves to drink tea a lot, and that is his major weakness. He can be poisoned through that only….” She stopped as she was interrupted by a knock on the door. “Come in” Sifei replied. “Leader Sifei, here is your order.” “Serve it.” The waiter hurriedly placed two glasses in front of both of them and opening the wine bottle, he poured some into Iliana’s glass and bent over to pour into Leader Sifei’s glass. He exchanged a knowing look with Leader Sifei and left leaving the remaining wine on the table. “You can go on, sorry for the interruption”
As she mounted bike, she placed the backpack on the back and sped off. A few minutes later, she arrived at an isolated section of the town and slowed down when she saw the underground building sitting beneath the fields. She parked her bike in the garage, taking note of her surroundings. From her bag, she removed a long black hooded coat, which she put over her assassin gear. As she strutted inside the casino with the hood covering her face, her black painted lips curled upwards while she put on the nosemask. "J" was scrawled in red ink on her nose mask, which was silver in colour. The revolving glass doors were guarded by two hefty men and she walked up to them. Then, without looking up, She presented them a VIP card, which Clara had given her, and they let her in. Philadelphia had some of these kind of underground gambling establishments in its secluded areas because they were illegal and outlawed. These places bred dangerous members of mafias and the under
"Butler Finn, are you really here?" Nechel muttered in surprise as he ran forward to embrace the elderly man."Welcome back, Nechel." The old man said, trying hard not to cry.Nechel had been gone for four years, and he hadn't been able to contact him during that time. Butler Finn had thought he'd never return home, so seeing him again brought back a lot of memories. He missed how Nechel would run to him to tell him about everything and anything on his childish mind, and how he would always advise and guide him in the right direction, just like a father would.The sound of a throat clearing jolted the two people out of their reverie."Let's go inside, Nechel.""Alright, father. I'll see you later, Butler Finn. I have to go inside now.""There is no issue, child."They all walked through the mansion's massive, magnificent golden white doors. Juliana gave Butler Finn a dirty look and in response, and Butler Finn looked down as he walked
Country M's Airport.14:00pmA man dressed in a black t-shirt, a pair of grey joggers and black sneakers was standing in the middle of the airport while trying to take in everything around him. The corner of his lips turned upwards revealing a dazzling smile as he strolled around the airport while tugging at his luggage. He walked further to the exit when suddenly he collided with something."I'm sorry for running into you sir. Now I have ruined your shirt with my drink. What will I tell moonlight?" The little girl said slapping her forehead."Hi, what is your name?" The man asked, crouching to the three year old's level."My name is Chloe. I'm really sorry for what I did to your shirt sir. Please do not tell moonlight, she'll scold me. Please?" Chloe begged her blue eyes with specks of violet watering."Do not worry about it okay? I can always change. Promise me that you won't cry?""Yes, I won't. Th