He sighed softly and cleared his throat to be audible. “ Let's say you are made the manager of this plantation, tell me how you envision contributing to the development of our plantation.” He asked calmly while maintaining his gaze on the lady.“Thank you, sir.” She uttered with a firm Voice.“With my background in agricultural management and experience in overseeing large-scale plantations, I believe I can play a role in optimising our crop production and maximizing yields.”She paused and continued. “I would focus on implementing modern farming techniques, improving crop rotation strategies and enhancing soil health through sustainable practices.” She mouthed with a steady voice.Jason's eyes were still on her as he listened attentively to her as she spilled out words. He got a jotter closer to him where he was taking down notes.“Additionally, I would Prioritize the development of our workforce by providing training and support to ensure that our team is equipped with the skill and
The second applicant walked into his office after he instructed, The man, Marcus Carter, a man in his forties with a white suit and well-shaved moustache.“Good morning sir.” He uttered with his voice barely above a whisper.“Good morning, Marcus, please have a seat. He gently opined “Thank you, sir,” Marcus obliged and he placed his waist on the chair opposite Jason.Jason did his observation just like he did when Jasmine Patel came to his office, His gaze was fixated on the man with a serious demeanour.“Marcus Carter, I am impressed by your report here. It states that you grew up working in a plantation arena.”‘Yes, sir.” Marcus retorted with his head nodding slightly in response.Jason looked at the questions he had written down, it was the same questions he had asked Jasmine. Marcus was engrossed with determination and anticipation.His response would determine who becomes the new manager of the plantation. Jason cleared his throat and leaned forward with both hands placed on
“Sir, I believe in leading by example and being actively involved in all aspects of the plantation operation. I would start each day by conducting a walk throughout the Plantation to assess the condition and address any immediate concerns by meeting with the various department heads to review the day’s tasks and I will ensure that everyone is aligned and working towards common goals.”He paused and continued. “Throughout the day, I would be available to provide guidance and support to team members, helping to overcome obstacles and seize opportunities for improvement. I will also prioritize safety and compliance with regulations implementing protocols to ensure a safe and productive work and environment for all.”Jason shrugged with a smile, “ your approach and focus are commendable, Marcus. That’s all for now, you can go back to the meeting room and I will get back to you shortly.” He requested.Without a second thought, Marcus Carter stood up from the chair. “ Thank you, Sir.” He sp
He was happy to see Lillian, the miller’s senior chef, while he was still living at the Miller’s mansion. Lillian was like his mother and saviour, most nights she would sneak and bring food for him when Mrs. Maria would deprive him of a meal.Jason disentangled from her after the warm hug, it was like a mother and son discussion. Graham noticed how his boss was smiling freely at the woman which sent a signal to him that they knew each other.“How are you doing, Mrs. Lilian.” Jason vehemently asked.“I am fine and you Jason.”“I am fine, Mrs. Lilian,” Jason replied.He wasn’t surprised to see Lilian at the plantation, the plantation once belonged to the family she worked for. His face was engrossed with a smile seeing Mrs. Lilian, the memories of how she used to treat him flashed on his face.“You never bother to check up on me,” she questioned, her eyes fixed on him. She had gotten to see him and now fathom everything she had heard about him from Danny and Jessica.“I am sorry, Lilian
Lilian sighed sharply, with her eyes fixed on him. “I will see what I can do.” She replied.Jason shook his head, handing her his number. “ This is my business card, you can call me anytime you wish.” He voiced out politely.She grabbed it, while she glanced at the card before she alighted from the car and walked away without looking back. Graham got into the car, he stared at his boss through the rearview mirror.“Let’s go home.” He said to his driver.Without hesitation, Graham revved the car engine and zoomed off. They took their normal route home, and through the bridge track, they met with unexpected traffic that made them standstill. Other motorists stopped after a truck was reported to have got spoilt ahead.Jason leaned his head as he waited for the traffic to lessen, he closed his eyes, his thoughts drifting to the comfort of his home. Suddenly a jolt rocked his vehicle from behind, startled Graham gripped the steering wheel tightly as he glanced through the rearview of the
Lilian's eyes widened in shock and disbelief seeing Mrs. Maria happy after hearing the news about Jason, ‘’ she has been pretending all this whole time.” She muttered inwardly, while she hid to avoid Mrs. Maria from knowing that she had been caught.She grabbed the bag and moved back slowly Without letting her know that someone was inside the house. Lilian had to trace her step back to the front door, When Mrs. Maria noticed the door was creaking open and she maintained her calm demeanour.Lilian greeted her and walked pass her, heading towards the kitchen to drop what she had bought before coming back to the living room to arrange it but she was shocked by what she saw on the large screen, “It's been long and we are still waiting for the rescue team, Jason Lewis has been reported to have fallen into the river with his car but only his driver has been saved while the rescue team are still looking for him.” the reporter said.The reporter continues to unleash more words with the micro
Jason’s eyes fluttered open as he slowly sat up with a sharp pain throbbing in his head, causing him to wince and clutch his temples.“What…. Where am I? What is happening.” He whispered to himself, while his eyes moved around the room leaving him speechless. He knew something was not right about the room.The room was small and filled with scents of leaves and an herbal mixture, his gaze fell on the leaves placed close to the bed and a small fire burning by the side of the house.He swung his legs over the edge of the wooden bed and planted his feet on the cold floor, his head swimming with dizziness with each step he took. He navigated his way towards the door and moved sluggishly while placing his hand on the wall for support.He was shirtless, but he managed to grab a big shirt he saw at the entrance of the door and wore it.He struggled to push the door open, and Jason stepped out into the crisp morning air. His senses were overwhelmed by the sights and sounds of his surroundings
Jason moved and placed his waist on the chair as he waited to hear what the old man had to spill out. “The boy is not dead, he is Sick and the needle is an acupuncture needle, a tool used in a traditional Chinese medicine practice known as acupuncture. It involves inserting needles into specific points on the body to stimulate energy flow and promote healing.Jason moved his head slowly as he listened to the old man with his gaze still fixated on the body, “ Why are you using it on the boy.” He promptly asked.Zachary inhales and exhales deeply. “The boy is experiencing symptoms of digestive discomfort, which can manifest as abnormal pain, nausea and poor appetite. With the needle inserted on specific points on his body, it will help to restore balance to his digestive system and alleviate his symptoms.”Jason observed how Zachary carefully manipulated the needle, his movements precise and deliberate. He was still confused and was moved to ask more questions.“ How does inserting a ne