"Why did his father choose Julia for him and why was their marriage organized the way it happened?" Jason started thinking. "I need answers," Jason said to himself, and put the certificate back. He returned to his desk to continue with what he was doing but realised he could no longer concentrate. Clearly, there was something about Julia he needed to find out. Growing up with Mr Johan Haward as his father, he knew he didn't just do things. There is always a reason behind every decision he takes and executes. Julia must be very important. "What makes her important?" Jason thought, recalling the basic information shared with him the first time he ran an investigation on Julia. He fetched his phone from the table and dialled a number, bringing the phone to his ears. "Hello, trust you are well. I need you to do some work for me. I need information about someone: my wife, Julia Harrison. Get me everything you can find on her," Jason said and disconnected the call. Unknown to him, J
"Oh dear, what did I just do?" Mr Dickson thought. The news was circulating on social media platforms but Mr Dickson had not paid much attention to it aside from looking at the attached image which was Jason's. Hearing Peter talk about his previous job and resigning to continue working with Jason triggered a memory recollection. He recalled his encounter with a man, Mr Johan Haward. He had spoken highly of a son called Jason. He remembered Mr Johan Haward showing him a picture of a boy whom he said would manage his business in the future. To Mr Haward, Jason was a preferred choice. "Jason must be really special to be in the good books of Mr Johan Haward, because this man was hard to please," Mr Dickson thought. "If that is the case, Jason will be a great addition to my team," he said out loud. "Oh dear, I have to get him back," he said, and immediately exited his office. Mr Dickson stepped out of the building just in time to see an unfamiliar car drive out of his company's compoun
"Hello Mr Haward," Mr Dickson said, once Jason entered. "Welcome back," he added with a smile, and offered Jason a handshake, which Jason accepted. "Thank you for accepting my offer and my sincerest apologies for yesterday. My decision was without thinking. I am very happy to have you," Mr Dickson said with a smile. "Thank you for the offer," replied Jason. "Your office is ready and is directly opposite mine. You will be managing this company with me. I would walk you through what you need to know," Mr Dickson said. "Thank you," replied Jason with no expression at all. Mr Dickson spent the morning onboarding Jason, and he took him on a tour of the company after. Starting with the Human Resources (HR) and Administration departments, Mr Dickson introduced Jason to the employees and the department head, Mr Farel. The department had a balance of both genders and the ladies were excited to see Jason due to his charming personality. "You are most welcome Mr Haward," said Farel, offe
"Great, get ready. We will leave in about half an hour," Mr Dickson announced, and left for the design department. Jason proceeded to his office, sat behind his desk and went through all the documents that were placed on his table. They were reports from the department which gave him clear visibility of the company's overall productivity, which was on the low side. Jason checked his time and realized it was time for the meeting. They left the company as they agreed to meet with the business client at a hotel. Mr Dickson briefs Jason on the client to ensure he understands everything. What he didn't know was Jason had already read the profile of the client and had already drafted a proposal that would help them land the contract. The clients were two well-known investors who were looking to employ the services of an Estate Agency for a community housing project. The operation manager, Harry Lawson, was with them. The meeting started with him opening the floor with a new business prop
Mrs Haward was enjoying her victory in destroying Jason only to find out he was doing well in another company, in London. The only thing on her mind now was how to get him fired from that company. She needed to do something and fast too. "Hello," Mrs Haward said as soon as the call connected. "I need your urgent help with something," she added. "What do you need?" replied the person at the other end of the call."Are you at home?" asked Mrs Haward."Yeah," replied the person."Turn on your TV," requested Mrs Haward."Yeah, the Borison brothers signed a contract with Groupo, what about that?" questioned the person from the other end of the call."The project lead from Groupo. Don't mention the name, but yes, him," replied Mrs Haward."I see," replied the person. "What do you want?" inquired the person. "I want his employment terminated. Do it in such a way that no one will ever want to work with him or for him. I want him to become a nobody," Mrs Haward said. "I will pay you whatever
The lady wrapped her hand around Fiona's waist and tried to drag her out of the washroom. A staff member of the restaurant walked into the washroom and helped the lady carry Fiona out of the washroom. The two carried Fiona through a secret passage of the restaurant into the garage and using another secret passage in the restaurant's garage, they sent Fiona out of the building and put her into a waiting vehicle which took off immediately without anyone noticing. The vehicle stopped in front of what looked like an abandoned house in a secluded area. The driver got out of the car and carried Fiona into the house making sure nobody was watching. The place was equally not well illuminated. In the lavish restaurant at a different location, Mirenda was so excited to see who her blind date was. She walked up to him and hugged him. "Henry, how nice to see you," Mirenda said. "Haaa, likewise," acknowledged Henry. They both sat down and ordered a drink. "So, did you know I was your bl
Fiona had never seen James with other women since she met him. She got closer to him and greeted him. James frowned upon seeing her. "Please can I talk to you for a minute? Please," Fiona requested. Before entering the club, Fiona put on her recorder. She was suspecting James and was hoping to confirm her suspicion. She is a reporter after all. "If only you will give me your body," James said shamelessly. "Please it's very important," Fiona pleaded. James rolled his eyes and led her to one of the private rooms. He tried to kiss Fiona as soon as he closed the door to the private room behind them but Fiona stopped him putting both of her hands up and pushing him away by his chest. He chuckled at her reaction. "You don't care about me anyone, do you?" Fiona asked staring into his eyes. "Why do you think that?" James asked grabbing Fiona by the waist but she freed herself from his grip and walked away from him. "You blocked my number," Fiona replied going straight to the poi
"James this has to stop. First thing tomorrow morning, you will leave town and I will hold a press conference to address this. Once you return, one more visit to any of the clubs and I will have you removed as heir and all your accounts blocked," Mrs Haward warned and left the room. As instructed by Mrs Haward, James left early in the morning the very next day with a decision to go to Mexico. If he needed to lay low and avoid the media for a while, hiding with his friend, Jose was the best option. He disguised himself very well on his way to the airport and also decided to go alone to attract less attention. On his way to the airport, he called his friend, Jose, and informed him about his visit which Jose was very excited about. Jose and James have so much in common regarding having fun. They both like going to the club, playing with the girls and partying wild. However, it's only James who goes the extra mile by taking the girls home to warm his bed. Even though they are friends, Jo