051. FIRST DAY IN SCHOOL.The days soon rolled by into a brand new week for everyone with different agendas in the Ryan family. Starting from Jane who had woken up as quickly as she could with great eagerness and delight for her new school like a child. She rushed to her room the next Monday morning to take a shower before putting on something decent that did not show or scream too much wealth but still one kind of expensive. Her mind lingered on the type of friends she was going to make.she knew not everyone would like her but at least, she would be able to explore the little world before her. She headed downstairs quickly after paying a visit to her brother and met Ben who was lost in thoughts."Good morning, Mr. Ben." She greeted. "Ha. Young Madam, good morning. I can see your mood is brightened up already for today." He smiled at her. He had always seen Jane as his daughter most times but didn't fail to give her accorded respect as his boss. "Yes. I feel so happy today beca

Jane was suddenly nervous, well she had to be. She was Allen's doted sister as she had heard from Bert's blabberinġ mouth. if she didn't like her just like her parents then she wasn't by anyway welcomed into their midst.She quickly discarded the thought and focused on Mirabel who was busy munching away her cookies. "Mirabel, why did you suddenly approach me?" She asked. "Why? Didn't you want a friend?" Mirabel asked back. "No. no. that's not the issue. It's been a while someone you know. I don't have îriends except my bestie so..." Jane was strugglinġ to find the right words to say. "I know, Jane. As lonġ as you are here. you are bound to meet new people and make friends so don't worry. When I saw you, like you and wanted to be your îriend so here I am, being your friend." Mirabel smiled. "That is good. We will get to know each other better and you will explain the school's standards to me either today or tomorrow." Jane replied cheerfuly and they both fists bumped.

"Hmm, you should relax, Isabella. Wewill see and talk tomorrow. No problem... goodnight." Allen ended the call when Jane walked in. She closed the door and stood in front of him with a plate of fruits and another plate of meals. "Hi." She greeted gently. "Hmm." "Mr. Ben told me that you are yet to have dinner and judging this by the time, it's not too late to have one." "So you are here to force me to eat? " "No, I am here to persuade you instead. It's something that I have noticed among yourselves, you rarely follow the protocol of eating thrice when it is surplus for you to eat from. Here, I prepared noodles instead and these are fruits to go along with it. " Sheplaced the meal in front of him nervously. She was doing this with her heart in her mouth. Allen just stared at the mysterious woman before him.Jane sat beside him and lifted the plate. She picked the fork, dipped it into the noodles, and turned it around, sticking a few together before raising it to his m

Charlotte arrived in front of the building with a dazzling smile. She looked up at the inscription that served as a logo of Allen's company. She was finally here and was dressed professionally as well. She walked gracefully into the company that had a large floor. People were trooping in and out of the lower building and that waswhen she saw Bert busy staring at his phone. She got closer and Bert looked up when he sensed her presence.1 "Hello, partner." He shook hands with her. "Can you keep it low?" Charlotte replied. Bert walked side by side with her, she looked around and was greatly impressed. The building was big enough but she had it deep within that this was just the start of it all. She was here for a major reason and it was no other than Kyle. Bert and she had formed this great alliance yesterday and came up with several plans for their mission. So she wanted to use this as a means to getcloser to Kyle. "So did you tell him?" "If I had not, you would not be he

The bright day flew past, giving way to the dusk that would lead to the night of the time. The lights at Old Madam Ryan were shining brightly in and out and the old one seemed to be in a good mood tonight. She was dressed in a beautiful white gown and the makeup artist was helping her with it. She really didn't need much but wanted to do it a little. Paul knocked and entered the room. He bowed. "Is everything set?" She asked as she assisted in putting on her diamond earrings. "Yes, madam. I believe everyone should be here soon. "And the dress?" "It got delivered to Young Madam this evening." "Perfect." Old Madam Ryan spoke as she looked at herself in the designed mirror.After a while, the make-up artist was done with her work and she left. The honk of a car drew the two people's attention. Old Madam Ryan stood up, receiving a slight bow from Paul, she went towards the window. She pulled the curtain aside with her squeezed hand. *One of our guests has arrived. Let