"What's the name of the young blondie?" Alphonse asked Peter in the room full of his political aides and party people. The whole room agog with orders and Information, everyone on edge for what was happening today. After Carla made her intention of running for the senatorial seat known to the public, the press had been flooding her house and Alphonse's house also for their reaction to each other. Alphonse had shut them out for the meantime, he was waiting to hear what she had to say since seeing she knew all of his moves and today they finally got information that she was agreeing to an interview with one news station. Peter cleared his throat and angled closer to Alphonse with the information he had gathered. "Carina Blossom" Peter said "Tougher than Carla herself, trained in the world of politics and graduated from Harvard with a CGPA of five point six with a bachelors degree in Public Administration and a masters degree in Political Science. When Carla steps down we all know s

The cars lined up in front of the hall and she was waiting for her assistant to show up. A knock rapped on the window of Mayor Carla Harris’s car and her head was raised up from the phone she was on. She smile neither did she show any signs of emotion as she looked at the disturbance. There, asking her to roll down her window was Alphonse Fischer, her opponent in the coming senatorial election. One part of her wanted to ignore him like they had both done but she decided against it. She promptly pressed on a button and the window beside her went down without a noise. Alphonse's eyes raked her from head to where his eya could reach inside the car before he nodded once simply. “Move aside” Alphonse said to her, urging her away from the window with his head. Carla looked ahead at the holdup and back at Alphonse, it was almost clearing up. “I leave in twenty” She said, not moving her eyes away from him. But Carina was not back yet, so she had enough of that twenty minutes but sh

Silence stretched as the whole room stared at him.“What’s so funny, you fat old pudge?” Vivian shot at Peter who had just been caught red handed laughing at the situation.Peter straightened his posture and cleared his throat before putting the towel on full display.“Pardon me ma’m. Here are some hot towels” he said and entered the study to give it to her, Vivian snatched the white materials out of his hands.She started to pat her hair dry as Peter moved to the side and Alphonse turned to the women.“Ladies, I believe we should all settle down and talk this out. This is all a misunderstanding that can be rearranged" Alphonse said."it can be, they're both not supposed to be here. The maid and that bitch" Vivian said, still drying her hair and talking absentmindedly and in a small voice but the whole room heard her.Alphonse groaned as she finished talking, Vivian was always up for a fight and was always rude in every situation until she had someone shut her up and he was about to d

Alphonse was enjoying his breakfast and morning coffee some few days after the interview incident when trouble as usual came knocking on his doorstep. This time not in the form of his ex wife Vivian, who the last time chose to stay drenched in the rain waiting for him, fought with the two other women in his life and stayed the night only to wake up in the middle of the night and ask to sleep in his bed. Peter not only stopped her after he Alphonse refused to grant her such a wish, the old man finally broke character with her and threatened to throw her out in the middle of the night if she did not stop misbehaving and went back to her room. She woke up the next morning, insisted on Charlotte serving her breakfast in bed so she could insult the innocent girl further and then forced Alphonse to drive her to work so she could arrive at work in the boss's car and flaunt it in front of everybody before walking to her office. Everyone already knew how skilled she was in jumping from one

“Hello Harris, you look splendid today” Alphonse came out of an office to match the fast paced walking steps of Carla as she hurried with a pile of files to her office. She looked really busy and occupied today and as soon as Alphonse talked she opened the folder and started going through the papers. “What do you want Mr. Fischer and what are you doing here?” Carla asked without sparing him as much as a glance. Alphonse shrugged, carefree and giddy with news to spill today. He had spent his night with Denver digging for information on every aspect of her life and today he was here with very interesting information that she might be interested in. “Nothing much, came here to say hi. Check up on my old friend and my opponent in the election” Alphonse said as they hurried down the hallway filled with the busy people planning her campaign moves. Carla huffed in annoyance, she still had not forgotten the stunt he pulled the other day in her house. “You should not be here” Carla said,