The next day at the Boulevard Headquarters, Billion, Lord Boulevard, and Andrew gathered in Lord Boulevard's office. Billion recounted the events of the previous night at the Hansel branch, detailing the attempted theft by Kelvin and Jackson. Andrew listened with a mix of shock and anger, his commitment to upholding the integrity of the Boulevard empire evident on his face."I can't believe they would dare steal from us! I say to hel! with the plan! We need to arrest Kelvin and Jackson immediately." Andrew said, fuming.Lord Boulevard attempted to calm him down, "Andrew, let's not be hasty. First, call the Hansel branch and request a copy of the CCTV footage from the storage room. We need to assess the situation before taking any drastic measures."Andrew nodded, picking up his phone and dialing the Hansel branch. After a few rings, the receptionist answered.Andrew, in a stern tone said, "Hello, this is Andrew Garfield from The Boulevard Headquarters. I'm calling on behalf of Lord Bo

Billion strolled into the company the next day, a subtle joy radiating from his every step. As he made his way to his desk in the packaging section, Anita intercepted him."Good morning, Billion! You seem unusually happy today. What's the secret?" Anita greeted with a curious smile.Billion returned the smile, his eyes twinkling. "Ah, you know how it is, Anita. Sometimes things just seem to be looking a bit brighter."Anita, intrigued but respecting his privacy, nodded. "Well, that's great to hear. By the way, why did Lee, Emmanuel, Jackson, Kelvin, and Jim want to see you last night? They seemed pretty serious."Billion's expression remained composed, and he replied with a cryptic air, "Oh, nothing serious, just some work and life discussions. You know how it is."Anita's face betrayed a hint of skepticism, sensing there was more to the story. "Work and life discussions at night? Seems a bit unusual. Are you sure that's all?"Billion chuckled, attempting to downplay the situation. "A

Mr Black strode purposefully through the corridors, his brow furrowed in concern. The jingling silence of his missing key bundle echoed through the air.He entered the marketing department. "Hello, team. I seem to have misplaced my keys. Any leads?" he asked, glancing around the creative chaos.The head of marketing, Mr Rodriguez, scratched his head. "No keys in the brainstorming storm, Mr Black. Just ideas floating around."Onward he went to the IT department, where tech whizzes were immersed in code. "Any chance my keys found their way into the digital realm?" Mr Black queried.The head of IT, Mr Chang, chuckled nervously. "Keys and codes don't usually mingle, Mr Black. No sign of them here."With a determined sigh, Mr Black ventured into the human resources department. "Good afternoon, folks. My keys seem to have taken an unauthorized leave of absence. Any sightings?" he asked, scanning the room.Miss Simmons, the HR manager, shook her head sympathetically. "We've been occupied wit

It was the start of a new week.It brought a sense of anticipation to the Boulevard Headquarters.Billion sat in his expansive office, a space befitting a CEO, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering panoramic views of the city skyline. The room was adorned with modern, sleek furniture, including a polished mahogany desk that commanded attention.Lord Boulevard, entered the room, exuding an air of authority. Andrew followed suit. The office, meticulously designed, reflected the opulence and power associated with the Boulevard name. The walls were adorned with tasteful artwork, and a custom-made chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow throughout the room.Billion rose from his leather executive chair to greet his father and Andrew. The room, bathed in natural light, showcased the carefully curated decor and the seamless integration of technology. A large flat-screen monitor adorned one wall, displaying real-time updates and projections.Lord Boulevard, clearly impressed, c

"For me?" Joy asked. She looked surprised and confused when Billion said he had the perfect job for her. Her eyes widened, her brows furrowed and her face showed she wasn't sure what to make of it."Yes." Billion replied. Still wearing that knowing smile, he continued, "I need a Personal Assistant."As those words left Billion's mouth, Joy's expression shifted from confusion to disbelief and curiosity. Her eyes squinted slightly as she processed the unexpected offer, and a subtle gasp escaped her lips. It was as if the pieces of the puzzle were rearranging in her mind, and she struggled to fathom the idea of being Billion's right-hand person. The air around her buzzed with a silent question: Why me?Joy, still processing the surprising offer, mustered the courage to ask, "Why me? I mean, what makes you think I'd be a good fit for your personal assistant?"Billion leaned back, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Joy, you've proven to be efficient and reliable. Even without knowing Sam