Mr. Wilde rolled his eyes, "Come on, it's not like we have another way out of this. I didn't say I wasn't going to pay them.""Yeah, you did. You said it, stop denying it," she replied as she got on her feet."What I meant by that was. I won't pay them immediately, but I was surely going to pay them later. Later when I have everything sorted out," he replied as he got on his feet."When? When will that happen? When will your daughter and I die?" She raised her voice at him."No, that's not possible. I just need you to trust me that's it. I promise to do everything within my might to get us to our past glory. I just need you to be patient with me," he replied facing the wall."You are going to do this. You are going to get us back to our past glory. You are going to fix this. This, that, many promises. But you still haven't answered my question, when? When is all this going to happen? When?" She asked as she placed her hands on his shoulder."When?" He turned towards her, "This is me b

"What do you mean by that can't happen? Aren't you the one who said you don't believe that I can get you back to the company?If you don't believe this, why are you still adamant about knowing what the two terms are? Wait a minute, you believe I can do it right?" She asked mockingly."Does that matter at all? What I want to know is what the two terms are. I just can't blindly accept any offer. Don't get me wrong, I am not in any way saying I don't trust you, but I just can't jump into a deal I know nothing about," he replied."You just can't? That's because you don't trust me. Come on Dad I am your daughter, you should be able to trust me. You know I won't hurt you, I don't want you to get into any form of hurt," she replied, turning her back on her father."If that's the case. Then why don't you tell me about it? I am your Dad, I see no reason why you should hide things like this from me." He asked.She huffed and turned to face him. "Fine, I am going to tell you about it. It might s

"Oliver?" They both muttered staring at the door. Mr. Charlie knows he is the only one who can open his door like that. But there was nobody at the door.They gazed at themselves and returned their gaze to the door. Oliver walked in staggering with a bottle of vodka in his hands. Dude was dead drunk."Getting drunk this early in the morning? Charlie, what are you teaching your son?" Rosa asked with her gaze on Oliver who was resting on the wall."Get dressed, and let's leave. I don't have time to answer such a question," he replied and walked to the door. "Would you at least allow me to have my bath?"He closed the door and turned towards her. "No, you can do that when you get back home. I am fucking late for work, don't you get?""It's okay. You don't have to shout at me," she replied, looking around the room for his wardrobe. Immediately she found it, she walked over to where his wardrobe was and opened it."What's going on? What are you looking for?" He asked, wanting to walk towar

Mr. Charlie sat at the meeting paying attention to the details of different heads of departments. He couldn't deny the fact that Alistair's leadership has brought a new wave into the company.Yet he wasn't happy about it. Knowing that he wasn't really the one under the spotlight. Mr. Charlie sucks when he knows he's supposed to be the one under the spotlight, but it's not him.He had his hands crossed over his chest as he nodded, and paid rapt attention. At the course of the meeting his gaze would sometimes move to Alistair. Every time his gaze fell on Alistair, he always saw him writing.Mr. Charlie just couldn't understand why he was writing. All he had to do was to pay attention to what was being taught. Nod his head to certain discussions. Speak intelligently, and the rest.He just didn't really understand why he was this concentrated in taking down notes. It just didn't feel cool to him. Mr. Charlie felt Mr. Alistair was acting way below his position as the President of Voxx's Gr

Elara took a deep breath, this was one of her plans to get her dad back to the office. "I need your help, and that of your dad to get my dad back to the company.""Get your dad back to the company?" Oliver muttered, looking shocked. He had to repeat what he heard her say, "Get your dad back to the company, and you need my help, and that of my Dad?"Elara nodded her head, "Yeah I do. I know there are a lot of scandals relating to the reason why my Dad was sacked. But I believe there's something that can be done in restoring him back to his job."Oliver exhaled, "Elara, do you know you are asking for a hard thing? Are you aware of that?""Yes Oliver I know. That's the reason why I am telling you this. I know you can be of help. Not just you, your Dad can also be of help.""No, no, no, no. That's where you are getting it wrong Elara. There's no way I can be of help. I am not the H.R of the company. I don't even have a say. Your ex husband does.If there's anyone that should do this. It's