Mr Bright looked at Moore in confusion."A rich guy transferred 100 million dollars to his beloved grandson yesterday as a birthday gift. What if this person standing here is the grandson, I'm not sure he is this one but I need to confirm." He thought deeply, he took a deep breath and looked at Moore. "Are you Moore Jackson?." He asked."No, why are you asking?." Moore replied sharply, he denied his name in front of everyone. Mr Bright's face expression changed immediately."Thank God he is not the one, let's deal with this in a proper way." Mr Bright muttered under his breath, gnashing his teeth. He looked at Moore with a hateful look."Where is your card?." He requested, Moore shoved his hand into his pocket and brought out the card, then he handed it over to him.Mr Bright collected it and threw it away at once."There is no way 100 million dollars will be in this card. Are you trying to play with us? Look Mr we have a lot of work and customers to deal with. Please just step out o
The manager heard Moore's phone rang, and he faced him."How dare he put his phone on ring when the president is here?." The clerk whispered, Mr Bright heard it and spoke up."Turn down the sound of your phone, what if it disturbs the honorable guest? You have caused more than enough trouble already so don't add to it." Mr Bright yelled at him."You can't tell me what to do Mr manager." Moore snapped and rolled his eyes before picking you up the call."You don't talk to me like that, you this useless fellow." Mr Bright yelled back at him, Mr Ford wasn't paying attention to their conversation as he was expecting the honorable guest to pick up his call."I will leave your bank after receiving this call, I have had enough of the insult." Moore said in anger and picked the call."Hello." Mr Ford said, his voice came out of Moore's phone because he put it on a loud speaker, everybody was shocked. Moore gave out a small smile and sneered."That means I am that honorable guest." Moore said
Mr Ford rolled his eyes and faced Moore, he turned a deaf ear to their pleas."Please let's go into my office." He said to Moore. He nodded and followed him.They stopped in front of an office, a tag was attached to the door, 'The President's Office' was ascribed on it. Mr Ford opened the door, Moore went in and he followed."Take your seat Mr Moore." He offered, Moore sat down, then he proceeded to his seat and also sat down."I am very sorry for the way you were treated today." "They are both irresponsible, how can they treat a customer that way? I don't know what would have happened if you weren't there." "I am sorry once again." He apologized again."It's fine." Moore replied and rested his back against the chair."I have already made your golden card." Mr Ford informed, he paused and opened his drawer, then he brought it out."Here is it." He said stretching it out to him, Moore collected it and smiled. He checked it out one million times. He has never imagined that he would se
Moore's eyes turned red as he heard all that Fiona said to everyone. He felt a thorn in his heart."I can't believe Fiona could say all these after everything I have done for her. I was the foolish one." Moore muttered with a clenched jaw.He was about to say something when he heard Sam's voice."Why did you have to speak ill of someone who trained you to where you are? You should be called the useless one here, not Moore." Sam snapped at her."Moore did everything possible just for you to be better than him, you got everything and all you could think of was to write him off and break up with him. You are a big fool Fiona." Eric yelled at her in anger."I don't blame you, I blame Moore for everything. If only he listened to us then, then you won't be able to insult him the way you did. We don't even want a job from a scum like you Fiona." Bethel shouted and spit on her.Fiona was very angry at what was said to her."They are not even afraid of the position I am in. I won't let this sl
Moore pushed the security men aside, shoved his hand into his pocket and brought out his card. He showed everyone the card."Well, this card was given to me by the host of this job fair which means I am an employer not someone who is looking for a job. I am sure Fiona and her new found love has the card too, So why do I have to get kicked out by my fellow employer?." He stated with a cool and soft voice. He still retains his gentleness after everything."That is not possible, you can't be in the same position I am, which means this card is fake." Fiona kicked against it immediately.."It is an original card and not fake." He tried to defend himself, even though he knew Fiona wouldn't accept."No, it is a fake card." Fiona shouted loudly, the securities rushed in immediately."This fool here claimed to be an employer here, then he brought out a card and showed me which I surely know is fake while our cards are original. I don't know where he got it from but I am sure that he stole it
Moore and his friends sat in a circle as they gist about things. Suddenly, Moore's ringing tone interrupted the conversation. He shoved his right hand into his pocket, brought out his phone and checked the caller ID. He was surprised to see it was Mr Gilbert. "Excuse me please, I need to pick this call." He excused himself and left for an empty space before picking it. "Mr Gilbert, how are you doing?." He greeted with a solemn voice. "I'm fine, where are you young master?." He asked. "I am at the college job fair center." He replied immediately. "I need to see you, please meet me at Loyalty restaurant right now." He demanded. "No problem, I will meet you there in a few minutes." The call ended. He walked back to where his friends were with an apologetic expression on his face. "Guys please I need to leave now an emergency just came up. I will see you later." He apologized. "There is no problem, we will meet up later." Sam said with a smile. They exchanged greetings before h
Mr Gilbert ushered Moore in, the workers were in awe to see him do that to a poor person. He has never done it to a rich fellow like him. "Who do you think he is?." A waiter asked her colleague. "I don't know, I haven't seen him here before?." "He must be really important for boss to usher him in with a beautiful smile." "I agree to that." The waiters concluded and watched them in full concentration. They entered the private lounge which had dim colorful balls and bulbs. It was beautiful, sofas were perfectly arranged, there was also a table for two people on a date, but he wasn't on a date. Maybe he was on a date with Mr Gilbert. He smiled at his silly thoughts and looked around. "This is beautiful." Moore complimented before settling himself on a sofa. "Yes it is." He replied. "So, why did you call me here? I was actually having a meeting with my friends." Moore stated in a hush voice. "I am sorry Moore, but we need to talk about important things. Firstly, what will you li
Having lots of thoughts in his mind, couldn't think straight. He slapped his head with his palm thinking he could regain his memory. Maybe he could remember something or someone, but that method didn't work.Of truly someone was behind it then there would be a clue.His eyes widened when he discovered that he was about to collide with a car, he quickly maneuvered towards an empty space, fortunately, his plan was successful. He pulled the car to a stop and placed his hand on his chest as he breathed heavily. Moore thought he was going to lose his life but he managed to save the other driver and his life. He waited for some minutes before driving off but this time his full concentration was on the road. He spotted a bar after driving for minutes."This would help." He said to himself, pulled over at the bar's garage, came down and walked in.He took a seat in front of the bartender."What would you like to have?. A waiter asked."Get me a bottle of whisky." He ordered in a lower tone. T