“You can go in. Kindly inform him that I asked you to taste the food,” she said to him. “Okay!” The driver walked to his door. A single knock and then he walked in. He drew close. “Young master, I brought your food,” he notified him. “Bring it! I am starving already!” He said to him. “Yes, young master. But there was a development In the food. The assistant president asked me to taste it, because I am not the chef that cooked it In other to ensure it is not poisoned,” he informed him. Andrew doesn't seem to be worried about that. “Okay! That excuse is manageable. Next time, introduce yourself

“What disgusting smell is this?” Lena yelled on the top of her voice after she woke from sleep.  Clarke was ashamed to say a word. He had poop on himself. For an adult like him, it doesn't make any sense. Lena was looking around trying to trace where the odor was coming from. Soon, she discovered it was coming from him. It was hard to believe. She wouldn't even dare think of such a thing. “Did you poop?” She asked with a grimace of suspense. Clarke couldn't say a word. He grinded his teeth together. “Argh!” Lena grunted with disgust. “It is only that you can't walk, you can still talk and you can still tap me t

Clarke was confused about something even after the information was passed. “Before my accident, the company was perfectly fine. So, what happened?” He sought for more explanation.   “The secretary will take it from here. She is in a better position to explain that,” he said to him.   Clarke glanced at the secretary, he expected an answer.   “Sir, the truth is that when you had an accident, the hospital demanded an outrageous sum of one million dollars. The company had been in troubled waters before, I know taking that from the company will take a toll on it. So, I asked Mr Ford your father in law for help, he bluntly refused. He paid for his daughter's medical bills and left yours. I was left with no other choice, I had to pay the amount required for your health safety,” she

Clarke bites his lower lip.  “Take this to clean your sweat!” Andrew handed over a handkerchief that was in his suit. Clarke saw that as a big slap on his face, but he couldn't do anything. He was helpless. He collected it and used it to wipe his face. “Sir! I found the name. Ridvers group of company,” she said to him. Andrew exhaled. His heart leaped for joy as he was about to come at him with full force. “Clearly, Mr Clarke, your company is operating a loan that you have not been able to offset which means the company belonged to my father. Indirectly, the company belongs to me. As seen, you are not capable enough to man

Clara made her way out of his office, but she kept wondering where he got that courage from. Andrew thought a little about what happened earlier. “He came here to survey, too shallow of him. Anyways I will be here always ready and prepared for him!”  He thought in his head. Several hours later. Andrew was done with the work of the day. He stood on his feet and proceeded out of his office. He glanced at Clara, “make sure you lock my door once you are done,” he said to her and then proceeded without expecting an actual response from her. He highlighted from the company. At sight, his door was opened. Immediately he was close enoug