"It was a coincidence and nothing more," Pamela told Brandon. She was self-denial. Her father had told them that day that an old friend decided to help them out."He owns the company because your father invested in him using the company as collateral." He sighed, calming Pamela as he swung his right hand. "Instead of asking for his returns and his money he got the company. Pamela, there is nothing you can do. That dubious man got everything planned out and Mr Mason couldn't help it."Tears again in succession rolled down her eyes like it was a pool of water. She didn't believe Brandon but she doesn't see this coming either. He was draining them. "Father can be that dumb. The whole company income could have settled him.""He is dubious, he fits into his head by using his weakness. His desire to run him down.""I don't want to, that is just it," Pamela said, her voice low and humid."I know how you feel but if you don't want to it's going to be hard, your father has already signed anoth

Miss Laura wanted to know Joshuas' reason for keeping Mr Hudson when he could just end things with him in a single snap. "Miss Laura, I have no reason. Mr Hudson is married to Pamela taking him down would be an act of jealousy. The media would term it as that."Joshua replied in the same tone she used for him.Just then the meeting commenced. It was with the investors from Africa. Some of the companies that wanted to invest with a company in Vancouver having heard how credible and great the Stark we're they were decided to join them.The meeting lasted for hours. Joshua was worn out but the discussion was heading positive. This would be another addition that got them interested especially the part where they mentioned they would be looking forward to meeting him and introducing him. Meaning more exposure"Mr Stark, did you know what this means? Extending your branch to Africa is a huge accomplishment." Miss Laura was overly excited.She noticed the look on Joshua's face. "You did the

"Will you excuse me, please?'' She tapped Joshua over the shoulder and walked away leaving him with Mr Bennett.Mr Bennet rearranged himself and got to the table discussing with Joshua with a wide grin that display his hypocritical visiting."Mr Stark I mean what I'm saying. I'm helpless and as a former bod I expect piety from you." He fiddled with his shirt. If anyone should deserve something was the Stark. "Mr Bennett I don't need your help you are free I won't press charges against you that I promise that," Joshua assured him without a glint of surprise with his sudden popup.The man wasn't satisfied with Joshua's reply. He got to his knees as the press were filming them."Please Mr Stark I need you to help me please." He crawled towards him."Why would I do that?''"Because the media will bear bad information about you and the whole of Stark. But if you do it won't get nasty like leaving me.""Right spot? I like this, Mr Bennett. You've proven yourself that you can't be good at a

Pamela was still not in her right mind as she sat in the corner with glasses of whiskey on the table in her front. She glanced around and saw the bartender. "Extra whiskey. Flute…" She waved at the bartender from the corner where she sat.It was a club she left the house and got there instead of getting angry and breaking things at home, she escaped the trouble of it all."Miss I think you're pretty drunk, you should go home." The bartender leaned in to advise her."Show me what to do?" She gulped while saying she was pretty heavy and couldn't recall that this was a dilemma. "I don't want to hang around with you." She said casually and slouched back into the seat, she pulled forward, grabbed the flute from the table and raised it to her mouth."What? Didn't they bring one just now? How come I have just finished it? Is the glass leaking?" She tried to practicalize everything but her head was banging furiously. She swung the glass in her hand, her head to see backwards but not a single

Joshua walked on the empty road with his suit covering Pamela's lap as he backed her, her head resting on his shoulder with her bag in his hand.He stood by the side ramming through his head for a while, looking over his shoulder slightly he saw her angelic features from up close. He signed and made her hug him tighter.They trekked through to Joshua's penthouse, checked in and took her to his room, dumping her into the white bed-covered couch.His hand dips into the bed, shucking his suit from under her with the last ounce of strength he had, but she relaxes more. Joshua stuttered, fell onto the bed beside her and sighed, relaxing and shaking his head. His eyes were still drowsy.Pamela groaned and extended her arm onto his body. Joshua gave her a side glance that exploded into a loud smile. After a while, she grasps waking up."What! Where am I? What I'm I doing here?" She wondered and asked looking at the face of her rescuer she snapped tears of anger and disgust on her face."Jo