"Come on in," Julian calmly voiced, after a knock came at his office door. "The door is unlocked." Mr Earnest ambled into the COO's office, his hands folded together in respect. "Sir you sent for me," he politely uttered, glancing through Julian's face in anticipation. Mr Earnest is the Logistics manager and has been working for Honeywell Real Estate for almost a decade. He was the first person Julian opted to have a meeting with after sacking Wilfred and demoting Rihanna. Julian cleared his throat. "Please do have your seat," he addressed him, against him standing after sauntering into his office. Mr Earnest didn't hesitate knowing that what could have prompted such a meeting was serious. Julian continued, this time around he calmly breathed out, his facial expression mild and approachable. "Mr. Earnest I've known you for the longest time even before my Mum's death. I've taken my time to thoroughly access your reports and policies for over half a decade, and I must acknowledge t
Julian drew closer to his father, his eyes glued on his face, he heard him call him but couldn't presume what exactly could trigger his unpredictable slightly fallen demeanor."Son, walk with me," Lord Marshall firmly voiced, swiftly turning towards his left as he ambled through the hall and had his son walk behind him.Julian's attention promptly drifted from his staff who were still engrossed in bewilderment with his latest policy and focused more on his father."Daddy… Is everything okay?" He spilled out after moments of awkwardness between father and son.His father intentionally kept mute leading his son to his office for a needful meeting.In a few moments, the two embodied men had alighted from the elevator after its usual DING sound notifying it's on the third floor that leads to the CEO's office.Lord Marshall's office door was calmly unlocked, Julian for the first time beheld the sight of his father's office, he only knew what floor it was but hadn't been able to converse wi
"No one would quench my light that has been set upon the mountain for all to behold and to direct their paths."Lord Marshall Roland firmly nodded his head. All he heard was a passionate man who knew what he wanted out of life and was dogged about achieving it without neglecting the act of humanity."Julian my boy, I have no atom of doubt in me that you would make me proud. Regardless of how narrow and crooked the path might seem as time progresses. But you're damn resolute in life."His father couldn't hide the fact he was enthralled by his son's wittiness and from the words that unleashed from his mouth all he could see was. "Passion, Goals and humanity."He could vividly remember the very day his late father made him part and parcel of his business over three decades back and knew how he struggled to get along with the work ethic and its staff. But his son; Julian has proven to be special and soundly articulated.Father and son shared a warmth embrace, breathing out heavily in reli
"I'm sure you've heard what the boss had instructed. I don't need to repeat myself, huh?"Shirley promptly uttered to her latest confused subordinate, who seemed completely perplexed with her ex-husband's actions and silent reaction despite pouring her heartfelt feelings to him.Shirley and Rihanna exchanged some slight glaring glances. Shirley didn't need a soothsayer to enlighten her on Rihanna's ambitiousness.She had known her right from the very day she set foot in the company before she got promoted about a year ago.On the other thought; Rihanna seemed painfully engrossed with how her life dramatically changed for the worse within a split second.If someone had informed her she would become a gatekeeper whilst leaving her family's abode during the earliest hours of that day she would have sworn never possible.Rihanna stared at Shirley once again and remembered it was the same lady who couldn't stand her footprints barely a day ago and was completely answerable to her. All of a
Simultaneously whilst The Roland's were graciously observing a first-time-together meal with the staff Rihanna was heading home with a deeply fallen demeanor.She had to flag down a cab heading towards her family's residence since her car had been at the mechanic workshop for almost 48 hours because the engine had been sputtering'How would I disclose to my mum and brother about Julian's true identity?''Should I keep it undisclosed till further notice?''They could laugh the hell outta me if I told them the truth?'Deep thoughts ran through her mind whilst she muttered to herself standing restlessly beside her family gate.Without further ado, last night unanimous humiliation unleashed on Julian flashed right through her eyes.The scene of how they decisively threw him outside the streets in the heavy downpours without second thoughts of how he would survive in such an unpleasant state.She drew out a heavy breath in building regrets, no words of consolation could change or erase the
Honeywell undoubtedly being one of the booming Real Estate companies in England which cut across other sectors in Europe and concerning a new Chief Operating Officer; the British Real Estate Community deemed it fit to invite Julian Mars Roland as a guest for an auspicious interview to recognize and celebrate with him for his exalted position in his father's firm.In due respect, his father being the CEO cum Founder was also invited with other CEOs across different Real Estate companies in Europe.The interview was well packaged with an after-dinner to strengthen the spirit of oneness amongst sister companies and to promote healthy competition as every company has its secrets and ultimate goals which most of the time are interrelated.Julian Mars Roland dressed in his favorite color; Navy blue, with a well-fitted suit, with unique touches of white on it. He didn't hesitate to add spice to his collar with a designer black tie with a mixture of red.He could have been a pauper for five y
“HIS TIME” An urban uniquely written story of an underestimated son-in-law, who was believed never to amount to anything good in life. The mercilessly despised pauper was termed as being “Unproductive, useless, and worthless.” Unknown to all, Fate wasn't done with him yet. Unknown to all, his deep roots had no alignment with his present outlook. When his time came he rose to profound societal relevance that no one could quench his light. He didn't only seek revenge against those who oppressed him but ensured he embedded an indelible mark; a positive impact that will live in the sands of time. HUMANITY itself wouldn't dare forget the notable figure; JULIAN MARS ROLAND.
“Bring your voice somewhat low. Anyone could be eavesdropping,” Mr. Patrick quickly hinted at Wilfred whose expression was engrossed with anger.In regards to the British Real Estate community interview rules; Mr Patrick was also invited. Being the CEO cum Founder of a fast-growing Real Estate company; PowerHouse.They had strategically stood behind the invitees at the auditorium in order not to be easily dictated by The Roland's. The heavy words from Julian during the interview didn't go down well with them as the spines were quivered in furiousness at his guts and firmness with words.“Let him have this moment. Surely it will be short-lived,” Patrick spilled out wearing a devilish smirk on his serious face.“He thinks he's got all the onions in his cooked food.”“Julian, the battle line has been drawn. For your sake and that of your father's company, I hope you're prepared?”“Look at how he's smiling like a moron, Gosh…" Wilfred threatened with a spiteful tone, quickly glancing arou