"Oh dear, I forgot this part of the deal," Marcus whispered on his lips rolling his eyes in annoyance at the seven-inch heel Daisy was holding in his hand. "Don't forget, we start tomorrow. David, made me understand, that you must be ready by the end of the week. Meaning we have just four days of rehearsal, dude, considering today is already over," Daisy said and walked away swaying his hips after dropping the heels on the table for Marcus. Marcus stood up, picked up the heel on the table and examined it carefully. He placed it back on the table, picked up his phone and made a call to someone. "Yes, I am back but I have to remain hidden. What does my status look like in the city?" he asked. "Good, keep it that way," Marcus said and ended the call. He left California back to Mexico because of the case surrounding Amanda. He just found out the police are looking for Amanda. It has not been clearly established that he was involved in the execution of the things that happended. He
"Sir, Mr Aiden Scott has secured a new job. He is a manager of a Real Estate Business. He would be starting tomorrow," the person reported. "What! How?" Mr Scott yelled on the phone. He ended the call instructing the person to get him more details of the company. He wanted to know who were the board of directors and the owner. He sat back in his seat and started thinking of what to do next. Maybe discredit the company and make the company lose clients. At Marcus's location, Marcus had just finished talking to Amanda on the phone after talking to his grandfather when David walked in. "Change of plans. The president's daughter wants to meet you today. I understand she has an important programme tomorrow night and wants to see your work before tomorrow," David said. "But I am no make-up artist," Marcus said wondering how he was going to pull that off acting gay. "Make-up is just like painting. She is the canvas and you are the artist. So look at it this way. You have an outline dra
"Tomorrow, Aiden starts a new work. I will visit him. With my new face," Marcus thought looking at his face in his phone camera. Marcus was dropped off at his apartment and the driver drove off. He headed for the main entrance and the first person to receive him was Daisy. "How did it go?" he asked as he walked Marcus in swaying his hips side to side. "It went well," Marcus said. "Did she do the chair thing?" Daisy asked striking a pose. "Wait, what?" Marcus asked surprised recalling how the president's daughter relaxed in the seat seductively. "You didn't fall for it did you?" Daisy asked chewing a gum and Marcus looked away. "O geez, you fell for it. O gosh. This is a mess. We have to present you as bi," Daisy said walking away like the Disney princess in trouble. Marcus just went up to his room and closed the door behind him. He took off the rubber face mask, dumped it on the table, and quickly grabbed his phone. He sat on the bed and made a call to someone ignoring complete
Vera entered the visitors' room and a scream was heard coming from the visitors' room, drawing the attention of other employees. The receptionist was first to run into the room since she was closer before the other rushed in to find Aiden lying on the floor face down in a pool of blood. "Call 911," someone shouted and Vera got on the phone. The receptionist returned to the reception and asked the security man to stop the man who had just left the building. Marcus got to the gate and had to battle the security men. He pulled out his gun, shot three of them down and ran towards his parked car, but before he could get behind the wheel, he was shot in the shoulder. The security man quickly reset the gun and shot the car tire preventing the car from moving. The man walked towards the car and opened the half-closed front door and Marcus pointed his gun a him. "Get back or I will shoot?" Marcus threatened and the security man smirked. "Judging by what you did a few seconds ago, If you
"Marcus, you are just like your father. Always chasing after unnecessary things. You can join him in hell for a family reunion. I hope that baby of yours would not pick your character," the old man said and exited the balcony. The slowly passed and what transpired early hours of the morning at Real Estate Company was already in the news. Mr and Mrs Scott watched it together but Ruth was out with her friends having fun. "A rather unfortunate incident happened today at the Harrison's Real Estate Company. Mr Aiden Scott, the newly employed manager of the firm was shot in at his new workplace. Thankfully, due to the early intervention of Mr Scott's secretary, Mr Aiden Scott is still alive and receiving treatment at the hospital together with two security men who also got shot when they tried to apprehend the person who had committed this crime. The good news is they were successful in catching this person and he is now in police custody. One security man was reported dead from the inci
She typed a message and sent it with a smile before climbing the staircase to her room, ignoring the servant who greeted her. Outside on the street, an ambulance had arrived at the scene. The paramedics pulled the two ladies out of the car. "What happened here?" asked the officer. "I came to the shop over there to buy some stuff," the man said pointing to the shop across the street. "When I stepped out of the shop I saw a man running away from this truck wearing a black hoodie. I moved a little closer and saw the small vehicle and I came to check only to find these two ladies in the front seat covered in blood," he narrated. "Which direction did the man go?" the officer asked. "He went that way," the man said pointing in the direction he had seen the man run off to. "You didn't hear anything like a gunshot or something?" the officer asked. "I only heard the screeching sound of the truck and nothing more," the man replied. "Thank you," the officer said. "Sir, we found a man i
He had just seen Haga's body. His best friend and working colleague was gone. After a few minutes of driving, Aiden arrived at the chosen location. Mr Jayson was already there waiting for him. "Mr Scott," Mr Jayson offered Aiden a handshake which he accepted. Aiden had a disguise on. He scanned the environment as he entered the restaurant. "Relax, this place is secured. It is my hideout," Mr Jayson said following Aiden. Inside the restaurant's private room. Aiden took off his nose mask. "So what did you want to tell me?" Mr Jayson went straight to the point. "Mr Andrews Scott is out to destroy me and I need your help to stop him," Aiden began "Mr Andrews Scott? Your father?" Mr Jayson asked surprised by Aiden's statement. "He is not my father. He is my uncle," Aiden replied and Mr Jayson raised an eyebrow. "I need your help to unearth his identity to the world. His real name is Jeremy Scott. He is my dad's twin brother. He murdered my dad and took his identity just to inherit
"Your son, Mr Aiden, has some theories against you and that is why I am here," Mr Jayson said and Mr Scott frowned immediately. "What theories?" Mr Scott asked, leaning forward in his seat and resting his elbow on his desk. "Well, he thinks you are after his life and that of his wife," Mr Jayson dropped the bomb."Did he give you any reason why he thinks so?" Mr Scott asked, his frown deepened. "Well, according to him, you deceived him into signing off everything he had worked for to you," Mr Jayson said relaxed in his seat. Mr Scott laughed so hard hearing the reply. " And you believe that?" He asked. "Well, it depends?" Mr Jayson said with an expressionless face. "On what?" Mr Scott asked with a frown."Why did you kick him out?" Mr Jayson asked."He told you I kicked him out?" Mr Scott asked with an eyebrow raised."Well, did you?" Mr Jayson asked."No, I did not. He left the apartment on his own. He is my son but what I can never force him to do is to live under the roof I pr