"Please remove her from my presence. Miss Becky, you are hereby promoted to her position," Lady Alice declared as she departed.
Miss Becky exclaimed in shock, unable to believe what she was seeing. To go from being on the verge of losing her job to being promoted by the boss herself was beyond her wildest dreams.She knew that it was all thanks to the underestimated customer. He had truly turned out to be a blessing in disguise. She couldn't help but imagine how her jealous colleagues would react to now being under her authority - it would be like something out of a fairytale, a modern-day Cinderella story.With gratitude in her heart, she fell to her knees and expressed her thanks to the unexpected benefactor."Rise to your feet, you have reaped what you have sown," Marcel said softly before he departed, leaving his doubters to contemplate their words in shame.Grace and Stephan slinked away, covered in humiliation. This time, they would return home as losers, carrying with them a tale that would burn and itch on their tongues."Inexplicable as it may be, Choley must be informed of this," she muttered sadly as she cowered to her hut.Marcel left the boutique store feeling on top of the world. He couldn't believe the wonder that just transpired back there.Marcel felt his stomach grumble, he need no one to tell him that those worms in his stomach were starving hence they were staging a revolution.He stopped a cab and in ten minutes he was in front of his regular restaurant, a place where he usually have his breakfast back then immediately after his daily routine.Infront and on top of the rectangular building was a well written and decorated writing "DICK AND TOM" on top of it. The building appears old and relatively unkempt. The restaurant, just as the name denotes, is for everyone hence meals here are cheap and affordable but in return, they have low quality meals, a loud environment and poor customer service.Regardless of this, Marcel never ceased to miss a day's meal. He was already used to it or should I say it was really a place where his measly pay can treat him something nice but this time it appears Marcel is having change of heart as he stood just few steps from where he was dropped staring aimlessly on the restaurant doubting if he should be on the old dusty seat clunking cutleries on the plates while directing them to his mouth."Voom! Voom!" Marel turned in reaction to the sound emanating from the horsepower sportscar that is been brought to a halt in front of the luxurious looking 6 star hotel just on the other side of the road.PENNINGTON HOTEL" the writing bodily written on the top of a very huge building. The helium lights was colourful making it appear beautiful and conspicuous. Pennington hotel is a well known hotel were prince, princess and the wealthy and affluent individuals dines. It remains one of the most beautiful and magnificent hotel around the city.It is everything and can offer everything that the Dick and Tom restaurant can't offer.Just a sight view on the exterior of the building will give one a tip of what the interior might be like but "nah" it isn't rather it is far better. Marcel's attention was thwarted and diverted to the building in front him as he watches the valet bows and collects the car key from a sociopathic looking rich folk who was accompanied by a girl that's dressed indecently.Marcel felt a tinge of disappointment and envy as he watched the valet parry the supercar to a good park." If only Dr Phil will hasten his car customization' he thought to himselfHe thought about the respect and power he will command if his car finally arrive. He thought about the look that Choley and Lancelot will show the day that he appears in school with one of his cars.Marcel knows at these point that there is no going back, he won't be having Dick and Tom service again. It is time to live the dream besides money is and can never be a limitation. "It is time to have what is deserving of an Audrey" he smiled on noticing that he just said what Dr Phil would have said.He matched down and then crossed the road, heading directly to the hotel."Where the fuck is he going, has he lost his sense?" A fat rounded face man blurted in astonishment as he watched Marcel from the glass wall while he headed into the hotel."Whatever boss, I bet that lad has a death wish" a young juvenile looking girl said non chalantly.These were the managers of the Dick and Tom restaurant, no wonder their reaction as they watch their well known customer, Marcel taking a U-turn to a place that they have never deemed him worthy of stepping into."I bet he is in there for some maintenance work""I doubt it boss, he is already laid off from his job""Oh! Poor kid, from heartbreak to life break" the Fat boss said with sense of pity"By the way, how did you know all these?""Common boss, are you really asking me this question?" She replies, and then blowed his gum in a seductive fashion"Hey mister! Hey! A man clad in a purple top and pant calls out. He was obviously directing to MarcelHe entered the hotel ignoring the man who was on the other side with a lady probably trying to get her digits.He was away from his duty post hence he was calling Marcel to prevent him from entering as his wear connotes someone that do not have any business with the hotel.The guard ran towards him but it was already late for Marcel was already inside, almost close to the counter and the policy guiding the hotel prevent such encroachment or harassment to anyone inside the hotel unless found guilty of negligence.Marcel carefully entered and walked to were orders were being made. This was not his first time in the building, he has been there to repair a leaking gas.On reaching there, he saw a man before him, this man was accompanied by a pretty lady. On a closer look he recalled the man and her girl being the two shouty looking couple he saw earlier."Here!" The man who is with his girlfriend hands out his briefcase towards Marcel's direction without even looking at him.He thought him to be one of those porters that carries luggages for they customers.Marcel noticing what he implies ignored him.The man finally turned since the boy that he believed to be the host is yet to take his briefcase which he stretched out on his hand.He cast his gaze on Marcel after having one more smooching kiss with his minx of a girlfriend."Hey! Are you alright? Get this briefcase out of my hand"The man eventually turned around as the boy whom he believed to be the host had not yet taken his briefcase, which he was holding out in his hand. He shifted his gaze to Marcel after sharing another affectionate kiss with his flirtatious girlfriend. 'Excuse me! Are you alright? Please take this briefcase off my hands.' Once again, Marcel remained silent, patiently waiting for his turn in the queue. 'How may we assist you, sir?' the receptionist inquired upon noticing the disagreement between the two gentlemen. 'How can you help me when this incompetent individual, whom you consider as staff, can't even carry my briefcase?' He expressed his annoyance.'I apologize, sir, but I don't believe he is a staff member here. Our staff would not dress so poorly, and we have our own uniform,' she responded, giving Marcel a disdainful look. This clearly indicated that she recognized Marcel as the maintenance guy. How could she not? Marcel had been forcefully and shamefully removed from the hot
"That should be $240 million dollars" Ruby replies"Oh God, madam don't tell me you believe this …whatever " the security personnel laments in disbelief."Let's see," he said with a mean look as he brought out his card, a card like no other. The card landed on Ruby's hand. Everyone was surprised, one could sense their trepidation and uncertainty.'could it be that this guy is a rich folk, no it just can't be. He is just bluffing ''I will make sure he pays if this transaction declines. I will make sure he is disgraced and dragged out just like the other time' the guard thought to himself'hmmm, uhm.. a mere maintenance guy whose girlfriend left for another guy. Heaven knows how he came about this beautiful card.'This was the thought racing through their minds.Ding[$240 million transfer successful] the machine readsA hubbub occurred and what they saw eclipsed they imagination'$240 million! from a nonentity for food only, nonentity! I should be careful with what I say because he m
Marcel left the hotel building, heading back to his hostel. On his way just after stepping out from the cab he saw a beautiful familiar figure though he was yet to see the face of this figure, he could tell that he had seen the person before but where?. Marcel asks himself. He decided to ignore his curiosity and was about to take the east side wing of the road, a path leading to his hostel when he caught a suspicious guy whose movement appeared eerie and suspicious. The tall, agile looking man was on a hood, just a few steps behind the beautiful lady who was busy conversing to a handsome looking matured boy who is quite older than Marcel.Marcel felt a sense of premonition as he halted to ascertain the possible vulgar intention of the creepy looking guy. Marcel is a very good observer, he also has a trait of being a detective and would have ventured into the profession if not for his sudden love for business and its related activities.At this juncture he could tell that the hoodie l
"It would exacerbate Marcel's emotional pain if he succumbs to the temptation of engaging in a fight," said Marcel to himself. He departed from the scene feeling disappointed but not ashamed.Marcel returned to the hostel, seeking rest due to fatigue. However, he was greeted by the unsightly appearance of the room. The room emitted an odor reminiscent of alcohol, as scattered bottles on the floor confirmed the unpleasant smell.Unmentionables and clothing were strewn about the room near the beds. It was evident that his roommate had recently engaged in revelry.Marcel felt disappointed, but he realized he had no other choice. Should he confront them? No, that would only result in his expulsion from the room.His only alternative was to expedite his search for a new residence and leave them to their unruly lifestyles. He had grown accustomed to this behavior, particularly on weekends, when they would leave the area in a chaotic and revolting state, leaving him to address the mess as th
Marcel was up early and running. It has been an adventurous few days for Marcel. Sleep went a long way in complementing it. Marcel brushed his teeth, had his bath and left for school. He has an early morning lecture and it won't be nice to resume school late. He has already made up his mind to visit the housing company which Dr Phil directed him to. This came after rejecting advances made by Phil to help him with the accommodation. He matched confidently to the lecture venueHe could see the piercing eyes of his classmates and schoolmates. He felt nervous but all the same he stood tall and confident with his head held up like a proud lion that just succeeded in being king of a den and then realizing that all the female lions are for it to mate.He could literally here the moving tongues and mouths of the students, they weren't hiding their emotions and reactions. They were shocked as they never expected him to be back again especially those that thought him dead. It was unbelievable
"Carmen, just in the nick of time, this gentleman here is interested in purchasing a house," Adella directs to Marcel.Carmen turned and her surprised facial expression shone when Adella made mention of a client changed. She was not wrong at all, she was awed on hearing Adella referring a customer to her because it is definitely unlike her for she would rather give them to every other agent in the company but on seeing the man before her she knew that she was just making a joke of her.On turning to look at Adella she saw her mocking and annoying smile but she maintained her cool."Hello," Carmen greeted politely as she extended her hand for a handshake with Marcel.Philip had already found a client whom he deemed suitable, leaving Marcel to be handled by Carmen, his colleague.Marcel never believed that someone can be more beautiful and delicate-looking than Maria Claire from Pennington Hotel, well he he is witnessing another twist of rare beauty in no other person but Carmen Hayes.
"No, sir, he desires a house, specifically an A-list house," she responded cheerfully, disregarding the commotion in the room."Is she kidding? Is this the type of staff you employ here?" Maldini asked, disappointment etched on his face."I want the Olympus, and here is my card for payment," Marcell asserted arrogantly, ignoring the chilly reception he received."What insolence! Who is this individual?!" Maldini shouted. The same building he was about to purchase is about to be taken by a nobody."I don't know, sir, but I believe he is just bluffing," Philip replied, lacking confidence in his response.He simply couldn't believe it: a person from the lower-class making such an audacious move."Calm down, gentlemen," Picasso, who was astonished by the unfolding events, interjected."Gentleman, we appreciate your interest, but Maldini here was the first to express interest in the building, so it will be his," Picasso declared."Yes, you are late," Philip yelled unconsciously."Yes, you
Marcel was astounded as he witnessed his posts accumulating one thousand likes in just twenty minutes. It was truly astonishing for him, considering his lack of presence on social media. Such a high level of activity in such a short amount of time could potentially be considered for the Guinness World Records.However, the comments left on his posts were mostly negative and provoked strong emotional reactions. Many questioned his intelligence, accusing him of theft and impersonation.One commenter, Tony@ni, sarcastically commented, "Common boy, is this what you're reduced to now?" Another user, Jera@veb, comments saying "that Marcel had edited himself into his dream. Koside@ye remarked, "Hey, got yourself some nice job up there." Paulis humorously suggested, "Allow the church rat to have today."Lance questioned, "What is your poor self doing up there in Olympus?" Fave commented, "Santa Cruz, this dude has just succeeded in bringing down your building's worth."Despite the negativ