Michael made the smart decision "Are they all signed?" Elise asked, examining the documents in her hand"Yes, they are" Michael replied, the anger he was feeling was evident in his voice"All right then, I'll take them back with me so that my boss can sign them, we'll send them back to you as soon as we can. Do enjoy the rest of your day" Elise said…"I come bearing good news!" Elise announced dramatically the moment she walked into Junior's office"I can tell" Junior replied, he then got up from his seat to give Elise a hug. Even though it wasn't official yet, things had changed a lot in their relationship"How're you?" Junior asked, still holding her by the waist"I'm okay. I had a really productive day" Elise replied"Tell me all about it" Junior replied, leading her to a seat"I told Michael our proposal, at first he was strong headed but after I made it clear our proposal was the best he could get, he accepted without hesitation" Elise said"Without hesitation? That's better
Elise couldn't help but admire the settings of the boardroom. They had certainly made changes since the last time she was thereIt was the start of a new week and a meeting was organized to introduce the new shareholders of the company, all the head of each departments were present as well as the former shareholdersElise noticed she still had a few minutes before the meeting started so she stood outside to appreciate the boardroomThe boardroom was rectangular in shape and just like other boardrooms, there was a long table at its center. The table was clearly made of high-quality wood and was large enough to accommodate all the board members and executives attending the meeting. The table is surrounded by comfortable, cushioned chairs for participantsThe room was well-lit with a combination of natural light and artificial lighting. Large windows adorned the walls, allowing ample daylight to filter in. Overhead lighting fixtures provided additional illumination. The lighting was adj
Everyone's attention was drawn to Elise "What are you talking about?" Michael asked Elise, his voice sounding different"We did pay up your debt, most of it" Elise answered"What exactly do you mean by most of it?" Michael asked"Mr Grey here specifically requested that not all of the money you owed him be paid in cash, and we obliged" Elise explained"What exactly does that mean?" Michael askedElise paused and took in a deep breath "We paid Mr Grey eighty percent of what you owe him, D'Miller brand agreed to give him twenty percent shares in MacMatthew Corp to cover up your debt""However" she continued "it is left for Mr Corban Grey to decide who he intends to collect the twenty percent shares from"For the first time since the day started, Michael MacMatthew did not have anything to say, he was left utterly speechless at Elise's revelationMichael felt cheated, he was taken aback and felt a sense of disbelief upon realizing that he had fallen victim to a deceit"And you didn't
In the wealthy yet humble household of Mansion Miller, the morning dawns with a sense of tranquility and warmth that permeates the air. The sun's gentle rays find their way through the sheer curtains, casting a soft glow upon the tastefully decorated bedroomThe master suite, adorned with exquisite furniture and delicate artwork, exudes an understated elegance that reflects the refined taste of the occupantsAs the clock strikes seven, the soft patter of footsteps can be heard emanating from the corridor, as the patriarch, Mansion Miller, dressed in a tailored silk robe, begins his daily routine. With an air of grace and purpose, he walks towards the study, where he immerses himself in a world of books and contemplation Meanwhile, Emily Miller prepares a light breakfast in the well-appointed kitchen. They had given the chef the weekend off and decided to have some family timeThe scent of freshly brewed coffee wafts through the air, mingling with the aroma of pancakes and seasonal fr
"Oh, darling, isn't it wonderful to be retired and enjoying this serene environment together?" Emily asked her husband"Dear, you do remember that we've been retired for over a year now, right?" He asked in reply"I know but being in this dream home of ours, and the idea of moving in here soon feels like a second retirement, don't you feel it too?" Emily asked"Now that you put it that way, I understand you" he replied"So tell me, isn't it wonderful to be retired and enjoying this serene environment?" Emily asked, repeating her earlier question"Absolutely, my love. I couldn't have asked for a better way to spend our days. The peacefulness of this place brings so much joy to my heart" Mansion answered"It truly does. Remember all those years when we were caught up in the hustle and bustle of our careers?" Emily asked, taking a walk down memory lane. "Now, we have all the time in the world to appreciate the beauty around us" Emily said"Yes, and it's so refreshing to wake up each morn
"It was Sunday Junior and Elise, decided to embark on a picnic date. They eagerly anticipated a day filled with love, laughter, and shared moments in the embrace of nature's beautyAs the sun bathed the landscape in a golden glow, Elise arrived at the designated spot first, a picturesque clearing adorned with a cozy checkered blanket spread across the grass. She meticulously arranged a bouquet of wildflowers in a rustic mason jar, their vibrant colors mirroring her excitement and affection for Junior. Nearby, a wicker picnic basket overflowed with delectable treats and surprisesMoments later, Junior appeared, his eyes lighting up at the sight of Elise's radiant smile. They shared an endearing embrace, relishing the warmth of their connection. Hand in hand, they settled onto the blanket, their hearts synchronized with the gentle rhythm of nature around themElise unveiled the culinary delights she had prepared with love. A symphony of flavors awaited them—a medley of artisanal chee
It was the start of a new week As the sun rose on Monday morning, casting a warm golden glow across the city skyline, the bustling metropolis welcomed the start of a new week. Inside the sleek, modern office building nestled amidst towering structures, Elise Chapman strode purposefully towards her domain. Her presence commanded attention, radiating confidence and determinationShe was adorned in a tailored black power suit which exudes elegance and sophistication. Her hair cascaded in loose waves, framing a face that portrayed a perfect balance of strength and grace. With each step, her high-heeled shoes clicked confidently against the polished marble floorElise had arrived at MacMatthew Corporation early. She had important businesses to attend to and she needed to start on timeAs she got to the door to her office, she swung it open, revealing a meticulously designed space that reflected her impeccable taste and meticulous attention to detail. Sunlight streamed through floor-to-c
Micah's shoulders drooped forward, and he appeared emotionally deflated as he looked at EliseSuddenly, he lowered his head, as if to avoid making eye contact. He kept clenching and unclenching his jawHis back curved forward, more and the defeat he felt in that moment was emphasized. It was almost as if he had lost all confidence and he had a desire to make himself appear smaller"What would you like to know?" He finally asked and raised up his head, but avoided making direct eye contact with Elise"I know that few years ago, MacMatthew Corporation signed a deal with Jasmine's father's company. I would like to know if that deal still stands" Elise said"Yes" Micah stated"What was the nature of the deal?" Elise asked"We didn't really have a solid business deal with them. They simply wanted to use the company name as guarantee whenever they needed to obtain loans from Banks or other corporatives" he explained"Currently, have they used the company's name to collect any laon?" Elise a
The warehouse which Micah and the thieves were supposed to meet Vincent Vincenzo stood in silent neglect.The creaking doors, reluctantly swaying in the breeze, echoed with a ghostly memory of bustling activity. "This place looks empty." Micah commented."Don't worry, they'll be here soon." Alan said."Waiting for me?" A voice from asked said.The four of them turned, it was Vincent Vincenzo.He emerged, clad in a tailored charcoal suit that seemed to absorb the ambient light. The sharp angles of his attire mirrored the calculating expression etched across his face. As he stepped forward, the faintest smirk played on his lips, casting an ominous shadow over the encounter.Vincent Vincenzo's demeanor shifted imperceptibly as his eyes fell upon Micah. The steely resolve in his expression gave way to a flicker of recognition, quickly replaced by a thinly veiled disdain. "What is he doing here?" Vincent asked angrily."What is who doing here?" Alan asked."Are you stupid? What is MacMa
"Vincent Vincenzo?" Junior yelled.They were sitting inside Junior's car in the parking lot at D'premium branch.Micah had arrived at work earlier than normal and he had called Elise and Junior to fill them in as usual."I can't believe it! Elise exclaimed."It all makes sense now." Junior mused. His eyes widened, pupils dilating as the pieces of the puzzle finally clicked into place. His brows furrowed, and a slow, subtle grin tugged at the corners of his lips. It was the expression of revelation, a mix of surprise and understanding, etched across his face like the first light of dawn breaking through the darkness."You know what? Things just got better." Junior said after a while."Everything ends today." Elise said."Everything ends today." Junior repeated in a lower tone."Here," Elise said, handing over the bag which contained the remaining two wristwatches to Micah. "Take it to them and let them lead you to Vincent, text us the address immediately you can, okay?""Okay." Micah r
Alan froze, his hand still clutching a stolen item. Sam stumbled backward, knocking over a stack of boxes. Winner, caught in the act of stuffing his bag, looked like a deer caught in headlights.Time hung suspended as Micah's gaze bore into each of them. Alan's palms grew clammy, Winner stammered incoherently, and Sam's face paled. The air was thick with tension as guilt painted their expressions, a tableau of wrongdoing.Micah's voice sliced through the silence, demanding an explanation. The three of them exchanged furtive glances, unable to conjure a convincing response. The room felt smaller, the weight of their misdeeds pressing down on them.In that stolen moment of confrontation, fear etched lines on Alan, Winner, and Sam's faces, weaving an unforeseen twist into the story of their ill-fated heist."Why are you doing this, guys?" Micah asked.Panicking, Alan stammered, "Micah, it's not what it looks like! I was just rearranging the inventory for better organization. You see, I n
"Micah, that suggestion of yours in the meeting was brilliant," Alan commended when they got to where Micah, Kelly and Sam were standing.Sam concurred by nodding appreciatively and Winner chimed in with praises for Micah.Alan then said, "Well, I must say, our suggestions were good too. Mr Black just needs to think outside of the box to see it," a hint of mischief in his eyes.Ben was able to stiffle his laugh when he heard that statement, Kelly on the other hand couldn't help the smirk that formed on her face. Curiosity flickered in Alan's gaze as he turned to Kelly. "Got something to add?" he inquired. Kelly, however, simply brushed off the question, choosing to ignore him.Sensing a hint of tension, Ben interjected with a diplomatic suggestion. "How about we all put our creative minds together over lunch? We can continue brainstorming in a more relaxed setting.""Great idea." Kelly said walking away with the others behind her.…When they entered the cafeteria, Kelly opted for a
It was almost lunch time, suddenly, the intercom crackled to life, its echo filling the bustling office."Attention, team members," a steady voice announced. "Please gather in the conference room for an important meeting. Your presence is requested promptly. Thank you." The hum of activity ceased as employees exchanged curious glances, abandoning their desks to follow the unspoken call.Micah, Kelly, and Ben huddled near the door, exchanging puzzled glances as the announcement echoed through the office, summoning all workers to the conference room. The hum of speculation buzzed in the air.Micah, with a raised eyebrow, asked, "Any idea what this meeting could be about?"Kelly, tapping her pen against her notebook, shrugged. "Could be anything. Maybe they're finally addressing the mystery of the disappearing office supplies."Micah kept mute, feigning innocence and for the second time in less than 30 minutes, he raised an eyebrow at Kelly's casual remark.Micah, maintaining his compose
It was way past closing hours and Micah was yet to see anything or be approached by anyone. He would have called it a day but he wasn't tired yet, also, he intended to fulfill his promise to Sam.To help him stay fully awake, he decided to get coffee. Thankfully, the building was empty, so he wasn't afraid of having a repeat of the incident which had happened the previous day.When he was getting closer to the storage room, Micah heard voices, he paused. The voices paused too.Micah simply shrugged and continued on his way, but then, he heard the voices again and decided to turn back.On tiptoes, Micah made his way to the door of the storage room. His hand trembled as it grasped the cold metal handle of the storage room door. The hinges creaked in protest as he slowly swung it open, revealing a scene that stole his breath. His eyes widened, pupils dilating in disbelief, as the stark fluorescent light spilled into the room, casting an eerie glow. A gasp escaped his lips, and for a mom
Micah strolled into the company. He was just about to enter his work area when he was stopped by Mr Black."Good morning Sir." Micah said. However, he got no response."I completed Janet's task yesterday. You can go and confirm if you'd like. Also, I know the incident yesterday must have painted me in a bad light, but I want to assure you, that is not who I am. It was an accident, I am not clumsy and what happened yesterday will never repeat itself again."Mr Black just kept on staring at him, so he asked "Can I go now?" He didn't feel comfortable under the manager's intense scrutinizing gaze."Micah, what are you really doing here?" Mr Black finally asked."I beg your pardon?" Micah replied."I said, what are you really doing here?" The manager asked again.Micah's palms grew clammy as his manager's piercing gaze bore into him. The air seemed to thicken as he fumbled for words, anxiety tightening his throat. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, betraying the composed facade he had
"I have and in the most unfortunate circumstances." Micah replied.Letting out a chuckle, Kelly said, "I doubt there's anyone in this company who met Janet in fortunate circumstances. However, I'd like to hear your own unfortunate encounter, tell me all about it."Micah proceeded to tell her what had truly happened and when he was done, Kelly scoffed."There was really no point trying to explain your side of the story to Mr Black." She said."Why? What do you mean?" Micah asked curiously."For one thing, it's a known secret that Janet and Mr Black are in a relationship." Kelly answered.Micah's eyes shot up as realization dawned on him. "No wonder." He mused."Mr Black will always take Janet's side. So I'll advise you to try and avoid further encounters with her. Also, it's best if you head to her table first. In Fact, go right now and should also go along with two cups of coffee, you're going to need them." Kelly advised."And why's that?" Micah asked."Knowing Janet, I can confident
Micah was tired. He never knew packaging wristwatches could be that stressful.Micah's eyes, which had been vibrant and full of life just that morning, now held the heavy burden of exhaustion. Deep, dark circles etched beneath them, telling a tale of his need to sleep and his restlessness. Shoulders slouched, as if carrying the weight of the world, Micah moved with a sluggish rhythm, each step echoing the struggle against the invisible forces pulling him down.He was thirsty and decided to get water. And coffee as well, to help him stay awake for the remaining one hour before his closing time for the day.He had gotten his drinks and was on his way back when the least thing he was expecting happened.His mind was consumed by the need to finish his packaging before closing hours, he rounded a corner only to collide with a lady adorned with vibrant red hair who had been walking too fast. The collision unfolded in an unfortunate symphony of mishap. The contents in Micah's hands, water