"It is obvious you don't want to say much about your date." Nate said to her boss, while neatly folding his suit, and placing them in the laundry box. Carl's face was blank, and frightening.
"The laundromat will soon be here." Nate shivered, there was a different aura surrounding the atmosphere. It made her develop cold feet."That information wasn't needed. it's obviously not my business." he replied with a cold tone.Nate was taken aback, "please, excuse me." she bowed, and left.One thing Carl hated was scaring her. He didn't want to ever make her scared of him, but most times, he couldn't stop himself from emitting a demonic, and cold aura. He stood in front of his dressing mirror, and stared at his reflection. Carl reached up for his face, which looked pale, and burning red, yet still super cute. Sometimes, he wondered who he got his look from.He wasn't ready to get married, and even though he was, Bella would never be his choice. He needed more than just the physical appearance of a woman. He has had several ladies drool over him, but never picked any interest in them.Carl was more interested in the family business, and that was one of the reason, his dad asked him to get married to Bella. His siblings all had their lives figured out by themselves, and wasn't ready for their dad to boss them around. They all lived out from the house, except his eldest brother, Daniel, who was unmarried, and wasn't fit to take over the company.Mr. Williams has always been interested in Carl taking over his company even though he couldn't love him properly, but atleast he was the most trusted, and business-minded one.Carl was sent to the most prestigious business school in history, he had no bad record, and didn't fail to put what he learnt into practice.Daniel walked into his brother's room. "Carl" he called. Carl turned towards the familiar voice of his brother."You think you are dad's favorite now?" Daniel smirked at him. "His just using you, and you're allowing that old man to use you like a rag, after all these years, he never showed you any atom of love!" he splurt out bitterly.Carl stared deeply at his brother. His looks were so fierce."Oh, wow. Don't give me that look". Daniel said frightening, and took a step back. He wasn't equally left out from the people that was scared of his brother's presence. "...but isn't it obvious? Open your eyes, brother! Dad is using you!" Daniel added sharply, and headed for the door. He couldn't stand much longer in Carl's presence."I know you want the company. You can't hide it, but I don't care. Dad will choose." Carl replied coldly, using his unconscious deep masculine tone.Daniel froze, and turned back "Let's see how it goes" He said it like, he was drawing an invisible battle line. Carl could see the corner of his brother's lip curve into a smile, and couldn't help but wonder what he might be thinking."Dad should have asked you to get married to Bella instead, because I am so not interested." Carl heard himself saying behind his brother's back.***"Didn't look like Carl liked her much" Mr. Williams heard the familiar voice behind him. it was his Chauffeur, Stoner. Stoner has worked with him for years now. They managed to develop a certain level of relationship."Yeah, I guessed as much. He doesn't have much choice. Mr. wellington proposed this deal, and it sounds nice, as this will make the deal not to fall off easily." Stoner has learnt how to be more of the listener. He kept quiet as Mr. Williams kept on talking. "I know, I haven't shown much love to him ever since he was a baby, but he never lacked anything. Among all my children, I choose him to run my company, even though I silently blamed him for my wife's death. That young man, has so much potential, that he doesn't even tries to hide.""What about Daniel?" Stoner asked standing by the door-way. Lately, Stoner has grown fond of Daniel."Daniel? that scumbag? He would never inherit my company under my watch. He just wants the money, not knowing how to make it. if he eventually get a hold on that company, our legacy will be over in six months."Stoner wasn't expecting this response, but then he knew, his boss was saying the truth. He has watched Daniel grow into a fine young man, and he knew, Daniel was never interested in how to make money. Stoner found it amusing of how fondly he has come to love Daniel, maybe it was because of the secret incentives he normally receive from him, but Mr. Williams calling his son, a scumbag was a pretty intense word to use on Daniel."Remember when Daniel requested for a huge sum of money that could comfortably make him wealthy for life, how did he spend it? Within two weeks, that brat was back, asking for more!" Mr. Williams bitterly spitted out, like he despised him so much. "Is this how his going to run my company? He will run it into ruins!"Stoner wondered why the old man was seriously looking for an heir to his legacy, like he was dying anytime soon."I rather live my wealth to the street than let Daniel have it. You see, this is the reason I want Carl to get married to Bella. He should make me smile for once." Mr. Williams snorted out."You're right, Sir" Stoner replied with a bow.***Daniel paced around the large corridor. The Bradford's mansion looked like heaven on earth. it was super huge, and well decorated with the best design."If I get married to Bella, there will surely be an opportunity for me to be the one, with the largest share." he thought to himself.Daniel was considered as the black sheep of the family, who cared only about money. Women were fond of him, because of his lavish life style. He was nothing compared to Carl.One thing Daniel hated, was being compared to his youngest brother, and Carl's presence always drove him mad.Daniel was his mum's favorite, while she was alive. Mr. Williams adored his first son, and spoilt him to a bit, but when he realized how much damage he has done to him, his hope, and interest died.Daniel spotted Stoner leaving his Dad's room, and immediately called out to him, "Mr. stoner".Lately, Stoner adored him, and was always ready to diligently serve him."Yes" Stoner responded.Daniel had a crooked smile. He moved closer to Stoner, and whispered, "How is the old man?"Stoner shifted a bit, and answered "His doing well" and then muttered under his breath how weird the question was. He instantly became uncomfortable standing there.What was wrong with Daniel? His voice sounded malicious, and deadly, like he wanted the old man out of the way."How was Carl and Bella's date? No one is saying anything about it." Daniel brought his voice to a whisper, and could barely hide his bitterness in his tone."I don't know much. Remember, I am just a Chauffeur, who never gets invited in." Stoner chuckled."But atleast, you know something." Daniel pressured further, trying to get any information."I am sorry, I don't. May I leave now?" Stoner bowed. There was no response, so he took it as a go-ahead permission."What a jerk" Stoner muttered to himself, almost despising him instantly. His greed for the company's money was more obvious, and felt dangerous. If Daniel ruins the company, most people will end up jobless, including him.The next day, Carl paid his father a visit in his room after having a sleepless night. His eyes were red, and barely out."Goodmorning, Dad""Hey, son. Come over." Mr. Williams gestured towards a chair. He slowly sipped his coffee, and poured some for his son."Take" his dad said, while handing the coffee mug over."Thanks, sir" Carl replied, as he reached out for the mug. He held it in his hands for minutes, staring blankly at it."Is something wrong? Why aren't you drinking up?" Mr. Williams asked."I don't like my coffee with cream" Carl replied with a smile. Mr. Williams didn't have much childhood memory with him, like Daniel. He knew zero to nothing things about his youngest son, and here he was, trying to know everything about him. He felt ashamed for a second, then smiled "I could ask them to add cream." He reached out to the bell alarm beside his table. "No, dad. You don't have to bother. I will have some, when I get to my room. I just came here to discuss something with you.
"Weird. Why does he always act this way?" Collette said, immediately Mike left. "Maybe you guys need a day together to get used to each other." Royce chuckled, knowing fully well she won't buy that."I had rather slit my wrist than spend a day with him" she spluttered."Chill. it was just a harmless joke." He said. Royce's hands were placed on her thighs, and he moved them in a rhythmic pattern."Did you get so hot overnight?" he teased her, while smacking his lips."Let's say, I got this hot because of you" She traced her middle finger up to his chest, while biting her lower lips. "Oh, wow." he replied. Collette had a coy smile on her lips. She leaned in closer, and he could feel the pressure of her boobs on him."You know, I always wanted you, Royce" She said with a mischievous grin while twirling a strand of her hair. He wanted to say something, but it felt like her words got his tongue tied."I don't want you to date me. I just want a good sex from you." She said, still biting h
"There is an opening, Khloe" Aunt Kim said excitingly, immediately she got home from work, and saw me sitting on the couch, with a plate of rice in-between my thighs, and a remote on my left hand. My gaze was fixed on the TV screen."Interesting" I mouthed, adjusting my position, in a way I could be directly focus on her direction."So, I got this call when I was at work, concerning an opening for the Bradfords' family.""Okay, what do they need?" I asked curiously."A personal assistant to the first son, Daniel!" Aunt Kim screamed in excitement."Who is this Bradford?""Wait, What? You haven't heard about the Bradfords'? Are you even living in this country?" Aunt Kim was obviously shocked. She hasn't met anyone who doesn't know about the Bradfords' family. "They are the richest, and most powerful family that holds a part of this country's wealth.""Interesting" I replied unhinged. Aunt Kim expected me to be happy, and eager to take the job. Everyone will kill to get a sight of the fa
I arrived at the Bradfords' mansion, and was first received by a man, which I later found out his name. He stretched out his right hand for a shake. I couldn't help but notice his finely trimmed nails."My name is Stoner." He said, when I took his hand for the shake. Stoner smiled at me with a wild grin, and his scattered dentition. I didn't like anything about his physiques, starting from his way too big head, his tiny neck, which could snap at anytime, due to the load, he calls a head. His shoulders well oddly broad, and he could pass for an amoeba. I noticed his suit, the diamond pendant on his chain, and the name tag that read, 'Mr. Stoner Stephen. P.A to Mr. Williams Bradford.' To be honest, that was the only thing that made him look pleasant."...I have served this family for years now. I once served as the Chauffeur here, and presently...." I didn't notice he has being speaking since because I was focused on his shapeless features. His nose was another problem, so broad, big an
My first day at training was quite hectic. I had to learn how to walk properly, not until now did I notice there was something wrong about my walking steps. Mr. Marcus equally taught me how to serve food to my boss. I got to find out that Mr. Daniel loves his coffee black."I thought I am here as an assistant,and not a waitress." I had to ask the question that has been on my mind ever since we started this part of the training. Marcus looked stunned at my boldness, but he calmly answered, "Yes. You are meant to be just his assistant with specific roles, but then the need may arise where you will be required to specially serve your boss, and you shouldn't be lacking in any area, because it could lead to your disqualification." What a job!, I grumbled to myself, because I was already exhausted."Are you sure you will be fit for this job?" He asked, after noticing the look on my face. "Yeah. I can do it." After minutes of silence, he asked, "Is something wrong, Miss?" His eyes were fix
"What's my schedule for today?""Nothing much. You have two meetings though. One with your dad, and the other with Bella." Nate carefully stated out."Bella? Who got her in my schedule?" Carl asked, surprised about the sudden meeting. He was aware about the meeting with his dad, but definitely not Bella."I got a call late night to fix it in your schedule. The venue has equally been fixed." She said, taking note of his expression. Her brows raised slightly, like she was perturbed about something. "By who?" He noticed the expression on his P.A's face, and tried to avoid it, like the way he has been avoiding any further meeting with Bella, because they always end awkwardly."Mr. Williams" Nate responded. She has been particularly perturbed about her boss. This contract marriage has taken a huge toil on him."Time?" Carl asked, fondling with his shirt, while trying to suppress his growing rage."In an hour time." she replied, giving him a forced smile. He nodded his head slightly."Your
"You did what?" The astonished Nate asked"I told him, I won't get married to Bella, and I equally told her to stay away from me." Carl shrugged his shoulders.Nathaniel noticed her boss's gloomy face while she was placing his meal on the table. She shouldn't be serving him his meal, as he detested it each time she did that. "You are my personal Assistant, and not my maid, Nate!" he always said this to her, and her usual response was, "I could be both. Besides, I love doing it." She enjoyed the disapproving look on his face each time she made the statement.Today was different, because he personally requested she served him. Nate instantly knew something was wrong."Why did you say that to him?" "I don't care" He shrugged once again. She knew better that he actually didn't care, but then didn't understand the look on his face."Did anything else happen?""I told him I don't care about losing the company, but I actually do. That's not really my problem though. Why is he so eager to ge
Ever wonder how time flies? because few days back, which felt like seconds ago, I got an email from this prestigious family, concerning my application, and today, I am standing in front of my room mirror, staring at my reflection, and feeling agitated. I was going to meet my proposed boss tomorrow, and I have never been tensed In my entire life. Today was the last day of my seven days training. Ever since I saw mum days ago, I felt more energetic to go on with my new job. Mum never stopped calling to check up on me. Last night, we were on a video call, and I could see how bright she looked, the dark patches under her eyes were all gone, her skin looked like that of a baby, and she looked like, she became twenty years younger."Khloe, how is the baby doing?" Mum asked, during the course of our conversation last night. How I always longed for her to ask me this question, ever since I started staying with Aunt Kim. I haven't had time to go for my ante-natal, and couldn't take permission