Once Morgan Harris alighted form his vintage car and saw the inexplicable frowning faces of his staff who had been outside the office complex he halted, stared around and wondered why the whole of them were outside. Fear and uncertainty thudded his heart as he drifted to inquire of them“Good morning boss,” one of the staff, a chubby lady greeted and the moment she got a nod from Morgan she nagged , “We came very much early to behold a seal from the ministry of petroleum on the entrance of the office complex . Isn’t this embarrassing, boss? We have been stranded since morning and we are glad you are to give us answers.”While Morgan Harris was yet to derive answer to the question of the other staff, another staff, a young well-built man recounted, “Boss we need to understand what is going. Has Morgan Group gotten another chairman? Is there a change of ownership now? We got a memo yesterday informing us about Mike Don the world richest man being the chairman of the Morgan Group now. W

Morgan Harris had noticed the fury of my vengeance surging very close and he opted for the only remedy; disappearance. He perceived I was up to no good and I was hell-bent on sending him to jail. He had lost all to me and there was nothing left of him.Few days ago I had reopened the Morgan Group with a grand party which ushered in my new policy as the chairman and increment of staffer’s salary by fifty percent. First I had to change it natural name from Morgan Group to the Mike Don Group which would serve as an extension of the Saint Don Group.The Mike Don Group was acting as machinery at the oil well while the Saint Don acted as a regulatory body. It was a new dawn at the Mike Don Group as staffers were not only excited but fascinated to have a new chairman and senior executives.They eulogized me before the whole world for my indelible decision to increase the staffer’s salary by fifty percent which Morgan Harris never did even by one percent since the inception of the Morgan gro

On this particular day my wife, Clara Roham was out in public doing what she knew how to do best , eradicating poverty, raising the less privileged people from the street to befitting apartment, feeding the hungry and clothing the naked.She had pulled an ocean of the masses, and about now she had caused a stamped and heavy traffic on the major road thereby pulling more attention to her. The Rio Hondos were fascinated to have Clara Roham as their daughter.Earlier I had established a multi-billion dollars foundation which we named the Mike Roham Foundation. And it was solely created for poverty alleviation.These kind gestures by Clara Roham reduced the number of beggars on the road side and in the nearest future the Mike Roham foundation would be eradicating poverty by ninety percent. Already news of her mind-blowing giveaway in Osaka had got everyone talking.The news making the round was the massive give away of my wife which had triggered the suspicion and jealousy of observers al

“Okay, minister, do have a lovely day. Yeah.” I said finally before hanging up the call.All the while Zion had been standing right before me with his two hands pressed in front and impatience hanging in his eyes.“Greetings the world richest man,” he greeted and bowed with his gaze lowered as though he had no intention to lock eyes with me.I swung around in my swivel chair and questioned him, “Zion you have been standing impatiently in my presence. What could be the problem this time?”“Apologies boss for disrupting your phone call but our reception is crowded with visitors and you seem to be too busy to see any of them now. Next now you may be on your way to Sydney for a conference or Rio Hondo to supervise the oil well workers.” he bowed once again and added, “Apologies boss . I am not nagging . I am just concerned about my boss and I wouldn’t want the office to be too crowded , considering your personality …”“Zion,” I called and smiled cheek to cheek, “I understand your plight a

“Boss, what are you doing with that bitch? I hope you know who she is? She is Sarah Canon. She is an embodiment of debt and bankruptcy. Recently her group, the Canon Group went up in fire and caused not just damage to themselves but to other residents, even government properties. She has a debt of one trillion dollars to pay now and they can’t afford it…” that was the voice of Zion.A handful of fans mostly ladies of different shapes and color, interrupted Zion when they hounded me demanding for selfie photo shots and autograph.I dedicatedly gave them their demands, ensured they dispersed before casting a stare at Sarah Canon. We had been at Rio Hondo beach for a warm picnic which Sarah demanded for. I would have to dance to her tune just to bring about my vengeance upon her.My gaze was still on Sarah who was in a seductive bikini; swimming in the beach and locking eyes with me each time she made an eye-catchy move in the water.“Zion!” I called amidst frown and sunshades on my eyes