The door to the manager's office opened before him and he stepped into the office. As soon as he did, both ladies jumped on their feet as though he was there to punish them. Of course they had done that out of reverence and respect, but they didn't appear that way."Stop making a villian out of me and sit down already."He complained, walking briskly, closing the pace to join them. The girls sat down on the couch. He sat on another couch which was opposite the long one. "Now ask your questions. Be quick about it, I should meet with my girls."He added. "How did you know about the incident?"Elisa was the first to go. Damien was actually staring at Jada, thinking she would be the first. But he had no choice but to look at Elisa. "You won't believe if I told you the answer. But I knew."Elisa couldn't believe that that was the only thing he had to say to her. The manner at which she was staring at him, it was obvious that she wanted to hear more. Even if she had her way, she would pl
"What's happening?""Someone tell me that I'm not hallucinating.""Perhaps my mind is playing a trick on me?""I don't understand how this could be possible?""I can't wrap my head around it.""Me too. It seems too good to be true!""Too good or too strange? I mean, who could had thought about it?"The eight girls took turns talking about what they had wanted to talk about all along. The eight girls were gathered in their hotel room, looking from one person to the other. "Damien?""How?""Where did he get the money?"There was more of confusion than shock in their faces. Obviously, they were still having hard times getting over what they experienced in the multipurpose Hall. It was too good to be true. "Were we wrong about him? Could it be that he was a billionaire in disguise all along? Has he been tolerating us even though he was super rich?""Now I feel like a total mess. How could I have acted towards him in such manner?"Lisa was the first to speak so openly, seconding what La
About few seconds later, Jada and Elisa hurried into the room too and stood behind Damien. Damien looked across the room. It was as he envisaged. It was the perfect reaction which he had looked forward to;The eyes of the girls were ready to pop out of their places. They had shock creeping up their faces. SHOULDN'T YOU GET OVER IT ALREADY?He had given them enough time to get their acts together. He had done some many things in the middle to help them adjust to the new style of things. But it seemed as though they were still having a hard time adjusting. "No one stands behind me."Damien announced, and the two girls who were behind him hurried to the front. Elisa almost lost her composure, about to go join the nine girls. "Beside me. I didn't mean that you should run away."Damien called both girls and then returned to him. Elisa stood by his right, Jada by his left. Damien looked back at the eight girls. The little time that Damien gave to them came in handy. The eight girls wer
"What do you think he has in mind?""Why do you think he wants to speak with us alone?""Does he want to make us pay?""If that's the case, then he's been kind.""Kind you said?""Of course... he could had disgraced us before that sassy manager.""But we might be wrong too."Damien had no idea what they had in mind. To think that they had meant all what they had said as whispers was quite funny to him. Perhaps, their words didn't occur to him as whispers because of his super sensitive hearing aid. But he couldn't dwell on that. When he turned back to the girls, he could see that they were trying to shuffle, an attempt to disappear into one another? Like they were trying to get absorbed by their neighbors. Damien had a reason by putting a great responsibility on them. The truth was, he didn't want to get rid of them. If he wanted to, he would had done that long ago. What he had in mind was to bring out maturity out of them. They were too simple minded and thoughtless for his liking
"Huh?""What's he talking about?""Hididng something from him?""I'm not sure if I get his point.""Wait a minute, could he be what we were talking about?"Damien let the girls wonder amongst themselves what his point was. While he waited for them, he brought his phone out and started to scroll through it. He couldn't be sure whether or not they understood where he was driving at. He didn't want to give them a hint either. He wanted to figure what was the most important thing to them. He wanted to figure out if the situation was as deadly to them as it was to him. Or perhaps they were too dumb to see the severity of the situation. He couldn't wait to be disappointed. "It wasn't my fault. It wasn't our fault."Damien's finger hovered over the screen of the phone when those words came. He looked up slowly at the owner of the word. It was Lisa, and she was pointing towards Tendzel,"It was all her idea. She was the one who wanted to give your baby to a rich man. She was the one who
The MSS, Municipal Security Service, was the top tier security agency in the country. Not even the cops or FBI came close to the kind of authority they commanded in affairs of the states. They were usually men who looked too good to be government workers who carry out the most intricate and delicate work of the state. And they were not seen just anywhere. They were sent to places that the police couldn't visit. Their main concern usually was the most random and uncivil thing happening in the country. What was more interesting about them was the fact that, they neither charge to court nor take bails. They had their ways. Damien walked out of the elevator and towards the door of the office of the manager. There were so many questions to ask himself but he didn't. He only let the questions have a chance in his mind;How did the MSS get to know about it? Was there any media personnel disguising as one of the CEO'S? Those were the sensible questions to ask, but they seemed pretty remot
The nine girls looked from one person to another as though they were waiting for a chance to be allowed to speak. They looked like they had been warned sternly not to utter any word. Or perhaps one person was waiting for the other to initiate the conversation. On the other side, it was as though they are lost for words. As though they were trying to snap out of the grip of surprise. "Going back to the island?"One of them started. The girls were still having a trouble getting over that topic. Ever since Damien left the room, they hadn't been able to choose their actions and words. "I'm sure he is still mad at us. He wants us to pay in the hard way."Mira carried on. "The hard way? What do you mean the hard way? If he wants to do it that way, he would had thrown us out of the group already."Lisa argued with Mira, discarding the fact. "If you are right, Lisa, but then what did he mean by what he told me?"Tendzel asked. All attention went to her. "Yea. We were going to talk about
"Come in."Damien called on top of his voice making his eyes glow at the same time. The door opened and Elisa stepped into the office. It had been about five minutes before Damien remembered that Elisa was still out there. When Elisa stepped into the office, she stole a glance at Damien who had his back to her. She walked slowly to where he was. "Sit."He offered her. She was cautious. She didn't want to act because she had been told to. When he looked up at her, she changed her mind and decided to do as told. As soon as she settled down,"Tell me, why did I send you out?"He threw at her. Elisa's face when she looked him in the eyes this time was strange. Damien could take a guess of what was going on in her mind;He was the one who had yelled at her, sending her out of his presence, yet he was the one asking the question. Naturally, she should be one asking him why he would yell at her when she was only trying to be nice. If it was earlier, before Damien returned from the islan