WRITER'S POVJay finished the last of the documents he had brought home to look through. He had been so tired the previous night he couldn't do it and dozed off as soon as his body touched the sheets. He lowered the papers and covered the laptop. His eyes found the wall clock. It was already past twelve noon. He wasn't planning on turning in early for work that day and wasn't bothered. He sighed as he stood up. Yawned and stretched. It had been over five hours he was seated going through the documents. He then remembered he was informed a few hours ago by one of the servants to have his breakfast. He made his way out of his room. Perhaps he could eat with his grandfather. In front of his grandfather's room, a memory flashed in his mind. It was the exact spot he had fired Karen the very first day he had seen her in his house. His mind drifted. He refused to agree that Hugo was right. That he had joined the interview because of Karen. Although he had to quickly end his meeting t
WRITER'S POV“I am done for,” Karen mumbled, sprawled on the floor. She looked at the door that just went shut where Jay had disappeared into. Was he aware?Was it just her eyes or did she really see a hint of smirk in his face?She couldn't tell but one thing was certain, she could not accept this job. But she needed it. She needed it so desperately. She sighed heavily and began to pull herself up from the floor. Karen couldn't help but think of her luck as she trudged home.She was just about to call Tina when her phone started ringing. It was Tina calling.“So much for I will be posted to one of their subsidiaries…” Karen muttered and stared fixedly at her ringing phone. “I was just about to you…”“How was it? Do you think you did well in the interview? How were their faces?” Tina’s questions bombarded Karen's ears. She had to slightly shift her phone away from her ears. “You said Mr Jay wouldn't be there.”“Wait…was he present? Really?! That's strange.”“Yes. Very strange,”
Karen knocked once on the door just as she had seen Mrs Connie do before she entered. As she expected, Jay was engrossed with work. For some seconds she stood wondering what she was supposed to say. If she was supposed to say something or just delve straight to what had brought her to his office. “Yes? How can I help you?”Jay asked, breaking into her contemplation thoughts. Karen snapped back. “Sir, this…”Jay's eyes left his desk and fell upon her. Karen felt her tongue hook to the roof of her mouth. “I really had no idea I was going to be in your presence ever again. It's just that I really needed this job and…”Jay's eyes left her and focused back on his desk. Not a word did he say. Karen swallowed and bit her lips. He was going to act like he didn't know her. Fine. It was better he acted that way. It would make things a lot easier for her. “How may I help you?” Jay asked again. Karen felt a bitter bile rose in her chest. Her hand clutched tighter on the file she held an
Mr Hugo finished parking Jay's briefcase for his meeting. “Sir, do I have to come along now that Miss Karen will be present for this meeting?” Mr Hugo asked as he handed Jay the briefcase. Jay collected it. “What is it, Mr Hugo? Do you have somewhere else to be?”“I… no, it's nothing. I will get the car ready at once.”Mr Hugo turned and headed for the exit. “You are dismissed.”He heard Jay say and immediately halted. “What?”“Go home and take your family to some fine dinner. Say happy birthday to Junior on my behalf.”Mr Hugo’s ears twitched. His heart swelled with gratitude and a sense of validation and importance took him. Jay hadn't forgotten what the day was to him. It was his son's birthday and that morning before he left for work, he had promised to be home earlier to spend time with them. “You remembered.” He mumbled. Jay casted him a glance. Then he made a nonchalant shrug. “Well, I owe junior one so I am fulfilling it by doing this. Tell him one of these I might pop i
“Oh no! I’m sorry… I'm so sorry…” Karen muttered hastily as she knelt and began to pack the scattered things. Every eye rested on her including Carol Fowler’s and Jay's. A hurried footsteps followed immediately. The hotel staff that left to check for a vacant room was back. She whispered something into the ears of Director Harvey. Director Harvey immediately turned towards Jay, relieved. “Chairman Jay, good news. I have just been informed by my staff here that one of the best meeting rooms is available. Shall we head down there right away?’Carlos was infuriated for the interruption and glared down at Karen. He had ruined his moment to destroy Jay's image. He continued to glare down at Karen who stylishly avoided raising her face up for fear that he might recognize her. Jay saw Karen's body reactions. And quickly caught on. “Have a good meeting, vice chairman Carlos Fowler,” he smirked at Carlos and then went to Karen. He made to stand in a way to prevent Carlos from getting a
Thankfully, Mr Hank’s presentation impressed Jay, giving him no room to regret not giving Miss Kimberly and Miss Sheila a chance. Karen managed to focus during Mr Hank's presentation but she found herself wandering off at intervals. She had a feeling Jay behaved out of ordinary for a reason. A reason she couldn't quite put a grasp on. Jay stood up. “Mr Hank, that is a good presentation but it is lacking in some things. Make a revision on the areas I commented on and send it to my secretary.”“Yes sir. I will not disappoint you chairman,” said enthusiastic Mr Hank. As if he knew the meeting was over, Director Harvey trotted into the meeting room. Walking closely behind him was a slim and tall woman. “I must be here at the right time. Chairman Jay, at your order, Miss Maggie here would give you a tour of Conil Hotels and you can taste our fine dishes and services. Of course it can't compare to that of Adams but I do hope we will be able to impress you.”Jay turned around toward Kare
CARLOS FOWLER'S HOUSE“Damnit!” Carlos Fowler growled. In a matter of seconds, he shoved off his suit coat and tore off his neck tie. His teeth grinded in his mouth as he stormed to the wine cabinet and grabbed a bottle of Penfolds Grange. Mr Garrison, his secretary sprawled on his knees, sweat had broken out on his face as he rubbed his damp palms on his pants. “I'm sorry sir… I didn't know Chairman Jay would be there…it will never happen again sir.”Carlos pulled out a wine glass and poured the wine into it. He downed the entire content. And then threw the glass at Mr Garrison. It missed Mr Garrison and crashed on the floor, shattering into pieces. “Did you just dodge?” he asked as he marched to him. “No…sir…I didn't dodge…” Mr Garrison stuttered, feeling the stiffness around his neck increased by more than a notch. Carlos' eyes darkened. “Ah, you mean I am the fool that missed my target? Stand up.”“Forgive me sir…”“I said fuvking stand up!”Mr Garrison scampered up at once.
“That will be all, Miss Karen,” Mr Hank said and closed his file folder. He looked up at Karen who was equally busy gathering her materials. Karen finished and got up. “Then, I hope you make the necessary changes so I can submit to chairman Jay.”As she tried to step around her seat, the chair abruptly shifted. She lost balance but her hand managed to reach the table and she grasped onto it. Mr Hank’s came around and threw his arm around her waist. “Ooops sorry. Are you alright? You almost fell. Thankfully my reflexes are great!” he grinned. Karen released herself. “Thank you,” she mumbled even though she knew he hadn't done anything worth thanking for. Mr Hank cleared his throat awkwardly. His eyes scanned Karen up and down in a lustful manner. “Erm, Miss Karen. If you don't mind, how about we grab a drink and then I drive you home?” “Thanks for the offer but my answer is no.” Karen turned for the exit only for Mr Hank to grab her hand. Karen stopped and tilted her head at him