Julian drew closer to his father, his eyes glued on his face, he heard him call him but couldn't presume what exactly could trigger his unpredictable slightly fallen demeanor."Son, walk with me," Lord Marshall firmly voiced, swiftly turning towards his left as he ambled through the hall and had his son walk behind him.Julian's attention promptly drifted from his staff who were still engrossed in bewilderment with his latest policy and focused more on his father."Daddy… Is everything okay?" He spilled out after moments of awkwardness between father and son.His father intentionally kept mute leading his son to his office for a needful meeting.In a few moments, the two embodied men had alighted from the elevator after its usual DING sound notifying it's on the third floor that leads to the CEO's office.Lord Marshall's office door was calmly unlocked, Julian for the first time beheld the sight of his father's office, he only knew what floor it was but hadn't been able to converse wi

"I'm sure you've heard what the boss had instructed. I don't need to repeat myself, huh?"Shirley promptly uttered to her latest confused subordinate, who seemed completely perplexed with her ex-husband's actions and silent reaction despite pouring her heartfelt feelings to him.Shirley and Rihanna exchanged some slight glaring glances. Shirley didn't need a soothsayer to enlighten her on Rihanna's ambitiousness.She had known her right from the very day she set foot in the company before she got promoted about a year ago.On the other thought; Rihanna seemed painfully engrossed with how her life dramatically changed for the worse within a split second.If someone had informed her she would become a gatekeeper whilst leaving her family's abode during the earliest hours of that day she would have sworn never possible.Rihanna stared at Shirley once again and remembered it was the same lady who couldn't stand her footprints barely a day ago and was completely answerable to her. All of a

Honeywell undoubtedly being one of the booming Real Estate companies in England which cut across other sectors in Europe and concerning a new Chief Operating Officer; the British Real Estate Community deemed it fit to invite Julian Mars Roland as a guest for an auspicious interview to recognize and celebrate with him for his exalted position in his father's firm.In due respect, his father being the CEO cum Founder was also invited with other CEOs across different Real Estate companies in Europe.The interview was well packaged with an after-dinner to strengthen the spirit of oneness amongst sister companies and to promote healthy competition as every company has its secrets and ultimate goals which most of the time are interrelated.Julian Mars Roland dressed in his favorite color; Navy blue, with a well-fitted suit, with unique touches of white on it. He didn't hesitate to add spice to his collar with a designer black tie with a mixture of red.He could have been a pauper for five y

“Bring your voice somewhat low. Anyone could be eavesdropping,” Mr. Patrick quickly hinted at Wilfred whose expression was engrossed with anger.In regards to the British Real Estate community interview rules; Mr Patrick was also invited. Being the CEO cum Founder of a fast-growing Real Estate company; PowerHouse.They had strategically stood behind the invitees at the auditorium in order not to be easily dictated by The Roland's. The heavy words from Julian during the interview didn't go down well with them as the spines were quivered in furiousness at his guts and firmness with words.“Let him have this moment. Surely it will be short-lived,” Patrick spilled out wearing a devilish smirk on his serious face.“He thinks he's got all the onions in his cooked food.”“Julian, the battle line has been drawn. For your sake and that of your father's company, I hope you're prepared?”“Look at how he's smiling like a moron, Gosh…" Wilfred threatened with a spiteful tone, quickly glancing arou

As time flew it was already weekend. Julian on a usual note would have had some moments off work but it was a weekend he had been desperately looking forward to.Julian had already sent special notice to the staff of Crystalline Grills Bar and Restaurant on an auspicious visit of the CEO during the weekend. As expected Lord Marshall Roland ensured no staff had set eyes on him yet, not even the supervisor; Mr Kevin.Julian, being swift in thought, intentionally didn't disclose the fact that a new head was emerging in the position of a General Manager for Kevin not suspecting any incoming development.He had already envisioned how his unveiling would be in the next couple of hours. The fact that he once worked and lived in such a neighborhood unleashed some level of tinge emotions that he couldn't decipher. Was it the humiliation and pain he passed through? Or simply an act of nostalgia?"Son, it's time. We can't afford to be late. Every aspect of my business needs to know your time has