“Take whatever you want, order anything you want. The bills are on us, the Jackie-Ville family.”Madam Felicia was beaming with pride as she stood amidst the glittering party, celebrating her son Martins' recent position as the chairman of the family company. The grand hall was filled with laughter, clinking glasses, and joyous conversations, as everyone shared in the moment of triumph for the entire family and friends. However, some guests who knew about the plot the family played to secure Martins' 'rightful' position, tried not to show their dissatisfaction.As the night progressed, an unexpected guest arrived, causing Madam Felicia's mood to change in an instant. It was London, the same person they had tried calling earlier, but he ignored their calls. When they desperately wanted his help, he was absent. Madam Felicia wondered who invited him and what he was doing there.London walked confidently into the party, seemingly unfazed by the chilly reception he received. Madam Felicia'
“What are you doing here?” Mr. Alcantara fired immediately Melanie and Jamal walked into his office.“Don’t you think we need to talk?” He curled his lips. “Not as in-laws but as businessmen?” He raised a brow and Mr. Alcantara tensed down.“I- I will go prepare some coffee.” She rattled out and left the office.“What do you want?” Mr. Alcantara walked away from his desk and sat on the couch, and he followed suit.“I see you tend to run away from business deals or change clients when he or she encounters an issue.” He commented.“What do you mean?” Mr. Alcantara questioned.“Do you remember the last time I had an issue? You almost married my wife off. At one time, you almost ended our relationship.” He began. “I saw you as an elite and one person that I could look up to, but no, you are beginning to show me a different kind of person entirely. Right now, you are no different from those wolves of an investor.” He added, sounding displeased.“I’m a businessman, Jamal. And one thing I hat
“Sir, the rumor keeps on increasing. I have paid about five news firm yet other new article keeps coming up.” Dennis informed him.“I thought you had hired our news analyst to burn any new content.” He questioned coldly.“I did but it’s unfortunate how he couldn’t do that alone. Almost three hundred articles come up every thirty seconds.” Dennis frowned.“Then, I think it’s time to address the public.” He said, standing from his seat.“Sir, is that the right decision? I mean, we could just ignore them.” Dennis tried to dissuade him. He was afraid of any ill comment that might come in and also sensitive that this might be their plan. Setting him up for a public conference and making him look stupid.“Call three trusted news reporters, they should meet me at the company conference room. I will answer their questions and give the citizens an explanation.” He said seriously. Without trying to banter with him, Dennis bowed and left the office in a flit step.Madam Theresa quickly grabbed th
"Failures!" Madam Felicia gnashed her teeth in anger.Madam Felicia stood in her opulent office in the mansion, frustration engraved on her face. She wasn't satisfied with the news outcome after Martins had bragged to her face. The plan had backfired, causing embarrassment instead of the intended humiliation. She scolded Martins sternly, her voice filled with annoyance."Martins, how could you be so foolish?" She scoffed, her tone sharp. "I warned you not to meddle in my business. There are other ways to get him to pay us back and not waste money!" She yelled at his face which had no remorse.Martins shifted uncomfortably under his mother's gaze."I'm sorry, Mother," he muttered, reluctantly."I didn't think it would turn out like this. I was just trying to prove myself." Martins grunted and she sighed."Proving yourself doesn't mean embarrassing yourself, Martins," Madam Felicia said angrily. No matter how she tried to control her emotions, she wasn't happy with him."You have the po
"Clara-" Dennis tried to get her attention as Clara was constantly dazing off in their conversation.Clara sat across from Dennis in a classic restaurant. Her brows furrowed with worry. The atmosphere of the place did little to ease her troubled mind.She had been hoping for a quiet evening with Dennis, but there was something else weighing heavily on her heart."Clara, I already apologized, didn't I?" Dennis grabbed her hands on the table. "I have been so busy recently that I neglected you," Dennis said calmly.Clara slowly pulled her hands from him."Dennis." Clara began, her voice tinged with concern."It's not just about you being busy with work. My uncle wants me to leave New York." Clara spilled sadly.Dennis' face fell, and a wave of sadness washed over him. Dennis had been dreading this moment, the situation whereby he would have to discuss the bleak future of their relationship. This was one of the reasons he never wanted to try it with her but he didn't want to hurt her aft
With the aroma of blossoming flowers filling the air, Melanie and Jamal strolled hand in hand through a park illuminated by the sun. They had chosen a picnic as a means of spending quality time together and sharing their most intimate emotions.Their eyes met as they nestled into a warm blanket, and Jamal's voice faltered with passion. "Melanie, you mean the world to me," He said with genuineness in his voice."I want to be by your side through thick and thin, till the end of our days." He added, sounding calm and affectionate.Melanie's eyes glistened with love as her heart grew larger. "Jamal, I truly feel the same way," she softly and tenderly said. "No matter what challenges come our way, we'll face them together."Their sincere conversation was cut short by a figure emerging from nearby trees.It was Nathan. His face twisted with malice. He approached them."Nathan?" He looked surprised to see him since they hadn't met in ages."It seems you are enjoying right now while others
"[BREAKING NEWS: The Grandmaster of Technology, Chairman, Jamal Dashiell of Jamal Empire and Jackie-Ville Empire will be getting married to his lover, Miss. Melanie Alcantara...]"The news of Jamal and Melanie's impending wedding spread like wildfire throughout the bustling city of New York again. The streets buzzed with anticipation as reporters scrambled to uncover every detail, eager to capture the essence of this highly-anticipated event. The fact that they are getting married for the second time after the incident on the last one kept everyone in high suspense,"Jamal has money to do another wedding, indeed.""Miss. Melanie is so lucky." "Hope nothing goes wrong else a third time marriage would be bad."Amidst the whirlwind of excitement, Melanie found relief in the company of her cousin, Clara.The two embarked on a special shopping trip to find the perfect wedding dress, their laughter echoing through the elegant boutique.As Melanie tried on various gowns, Clara's eyes shimme
This was a moment she had long craved for and finally, it was here. They tied the knot and made their way into their hotel room, the room they would spend the most memorable night in.Jamal wanted it at his mansion but she suggested a five-star hotel with the best view.With a smile on their faces, they undressed and exchanged knowing stares. Even on the last day, he looked so handsome leaving her unconsciously speechless."Finally, you are mine." He whispered to my ear as his breath brushed her earlobe, and she smiled brightly."Not yet. You haven't had the main course." She winked at him, sending her hands over his shoulder, and with his stout hands, he wrapped her waist.Slowly, he pushed her against the soggy bed and grounded above her. Their eyes locked and shame began to envelop her for no reason. He started kissing her from her neck and a soft moan escaped from her mouth. It was their first time yet they were doing it like professionals.He stylishly took off her bra and she wa