Lester's mouth dropped open in disbelief. He thought Sean was bluffing as he certainly couldn't buy that type of villa, especially with the money he had- if he had any at all.
“You want to buy it?” He asked once again to be sure he heard properly.
Lester felt Sean was bluffing and wanted to call his bluff, embarrassing him in front of everyone.
Sean shrugged. “Bring it. If you get it, then I'll pay.”
Lester turned his back to them pretending as though he was looking for something.
He smiled mischievously before he reached for the intercom, pressing a button that would patch him to his secretary.
“Jane darling, why don't you step into the office for a little bit?” He says, waiting for her confirmation before he tacks on something. “Oh, and bring the Marques file along with you.”
He rubbed his hands in anticipation, ready to humiliate Sean. “My secretary is coming up with the necessary documents and contracts. Although I have to warn you, this particular villa is not less than $50 million.”
Everyone looked so shocked, most especially Sean and his former girlfriend.
“Don't you have something cheaper?” Duke croaked out, drawing attention to himself.
Of course, Lester did, but he feared that Sean might prove him wrong if it was lower, which was why he set it as high as he could.
“Unfortunately, no.” Lester lied.
“It's okay,” Amelia cooed, rubbing her hands down Duke's chest while she leaned forward on tiptoe to plant a kiss on his cheeks. “No matter how expensive it might be, I'm sure Duke here is more than capable. Right, darling?”
Duke nodded jerkily, sliding a glance at Sean.
Fuck, why wasn't the guy saying anything instead of staring like a fucking statue?!
Duke started to sweat, tension cooling his muscles.
The only reason why he went along with this stupid idea was because he hoped that halfway through, Sean would back out giving Duke an excuse to do the same.
Duke seized Amelia's hand, whispering into her ear. “Don't you think we should call this off? I had no idea that it would be this expensive.”
“What are you talking about?”
*The villa!” He pointed out. “I thought you said Sean did lnt have money.”
“He doesn't, as poor as a church rat,” Amelia confirms.
“Then why isn't he backing out? That's what any sane person would do, isn't it?”
Amelia didn't say anything, staring hard at Sean.
While Sean waited for the entire process to go through, Chloe touched his arm making him turn.
“Sean…”
“What is it?” He was concerned. “Are you okay?”
“I'm fine.” She waved him away, glancing over his shoulder at Lester before looking into his eyes. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Why shouldn't I?” Sean's as confused.
“Well, you're still in debt with Amelia and you have paid the compensation fee she asked of you.” She touched his hand. “I'm not sure it's the right decision to make.”
Sean paused, thinking over what she said.
Chloe might be right but then again, he was tired of doing things solely for others, and just once…he wanted to prove that he was something other than what they thought of him.
“Thanks, Chloe…but I'm still buying the house.” He glanced at Lester. “Besides, the contract has already been bought.”
Duke chose that moment to speak up, probably eavesdropping into their conversation. “You don't have to go through with it if you don't want to. You can also back out if you don't have the money.”
“Is that for me or you?” Sean stared Duke down, fully aware of his capacity.
“Hey!” Amelia stepped up defensively.
“You don't get to talk to Duke like that! Contrary to you, he's not poor and he is more than capable of satisfying me…in every way.” She practically glued her body to his.
“What she said.” Duke nods.
Jane comes back in with a contract for the house in both hands, setting them on the table.
Without another thought, Sean bent to pick up the pen and sign on the dotted line.
He'd like to see who was ‘poor’ now.
“Your cards sir,” Jane stretched forth her hands after the contracts had been signed.
Sean reached into his pocket, placing his credit card in her palm. Jane walked over to Duke, and he did the same thing.
She walked out through the same door she came in, leaving everyone in suspense.
Not Sean though.
He was confident it would go through on his end.
Amelia jumped up, letting out a squeal of excitement as she wrapped her hands around Duke's neck. “Oh baby, you're the best!” She giggled, cutting a side eye on Sean's way. “Thank you for buying me a house! I knew I didn't make a mistake in choosing you, darling!”
Sean turned away from them in disgust, tapping his feet on the floor impatiently. He was waiting for the lady to come back.
As if she could read his thoughts, she walked in with both cards in her palm.
Handing over the contracts to Lester, she straightened her dress. “Unfortunately sir, I swiped both cards across the machine but only one of them went through. The transaction was successful on one account while the other couldn't pay due to insufficient balance.”
Amelia let out a mocking laughter, staring at Sean.
“You should have just backed out when Duke gave you an out, instead of embarrassing yourself…but then again, that's what you do best.” She admired her fingernails, addressing Lester. “You should call the guards so they can lock him up and throw away the key for such lies. I mean they have to be punishable right?”
Sean wasn't so surprised that Amelia would throw him to the dogs so fast.
Letser looked to be considering what she said when footsteps reached our ears.
A tall man with a severe face folded into a frown came running into the office.
Everyone wondered who he was but Lester's face had gone pale..
The guy pointed a bony finger at Lester, scowling. “You're going to be fired!”
Lester looked confused, his head whipping around so fast it made his vision spin.“Wh-What are y-you talking about?” He stuttered, sweating bullets. “I didn't do anything wrong!”Mr Jones face was stoic, not an ounce of pity on his face.That only made Lester more worried, and he jumped around rummaging through his desk looking for something. Once he got the piece of paper, he held it up triumphantly. “Look, this is it! Duke here was the one who bought the house, not me!”Lester was so obsessed with himself that he didn't notice the sneer on Jones' face. “You should be thanking me, and Sean here should be kicked out! He doesn't have the money it takes to buy such a property like that.” He laughed suddenly. “I mean, look at him…confidently whipping out his card to pay! Such a joke.”No one was smiling though.Jones finally spoke up after allowing Lester to rant. “You must have made a mistake then. Saying that Duke bought the house instead of Sean is…a bit off.”“What are you saying the
Chloe waited for the men to leave first, and just as Sean was about to walk out the door, she stopped him with a hand on his arm. “Hey, hold on.”Sean turned back with curiosity, waiting. “What is it?”Chloe couldn't be sure if there were people listening in, and she didn't want anyone to over their conversation.Pulling him away from the door, she stepped in front of him staring him down.“Look, I'm just in shock as anyone else, okay?” She blew out a breath. “How did you do it? Able to afford that kind of house? I thought you said you didn't have that kind of money.”Sean was caught between the rock and a hard place. He stared back at Chloe, the truth sitting in the tip of his tongue but something held him back from telling her.He wasn't sure if he could trust her yet, despite how innocent looking she seemed.Telling her about his sudden inheritance would only warrant more questions and for her to poke harder…so it was best he didn't.“Promise you won't say anything to anyone?”“Who
Ray pointed at him, ordering the guards. “Arrest him!”Sean just stood there in bemusement, wondering who they were trying to order. “What are you waiting for?”The guards had their orders and much to Ray's surprise instead of hauling Sean away, they matched towards Ray and Amelia.“Sir, Ma'am. You need to come with me.” The guard in front took the lead, his hand resting on his baton.Ray looked around in bewilderment, moving back a bit. “This is some sick joke, right?”The guard's face remained blank but he flexed his hands, the threat clear. “Sir, unfortunately you're trespassing and you need to leave or you will be taken out.”Amelia gasped, placing a hand on her chest as she hid behind her brother. “You can't mean that! Are you threatening us?”“I wouldn't want to be crude but this house belongs to Mr Sean, and it's obvious that he doesn't want you here.”“I don't bloody care what that church rat says!” Ray blows hot. “This is ours!”Sir, I'm trying to be respectful and not apply
Another day, another struggle.Sean rolled around on his bed, sighing in contentment.Gosh, this bed was the softest one he'd lain in,in ages. It was so soft that it tempted him to not head over to work but he was already running late.Before chose to do this, he thought long and hard about it, weighing the pros and cons.Now that he had all this money, he didn't want to remain stuck spending the rest of his life doing a job that he didn't like.Out of courtesy, he decided that turning in his resignation letter would be the best course of action, thereby making it his lady day of work.He showered quickly, stepping out of the bathroom to dress and drive down to work.For some reason, Sean had an uneasy feeling, his gut riding him hard.Something felt off, but he shrugged it off climbing down from the car.Chalking it up to the horrible events of the past days, Sean walked into the office building hoping the day went by fast.Already, there was a pile of work on his desk.Settling down
When Sean stepped out from the break room, he was surprised to see several of his colleagues standing behind that door. Apparently, it seemed they'd been listening to the conversation he had.Ethan stood at the helm, his eyes appearing hungry.Bending to pick up the bag he discarded, Sean hoisted it unto his shoulder. He needed to head home, think of his next move.The crazy thing was, just as he took a step forward the crowd seemed to close in on him crowding him in.He raised his hands in surrender, appealing to them. “What's going on guys? Let me pass.”“Why should we?” Kyle, a fellow officer down at Finance asked. “We heard what Jaden said, how you stole all that money.”“You hearing things doesn't make them right.” Sean defended.“So what does?” Julia, another colleague from the second floor piped up. “Stealing from your own company to fatten your coffers?”“Or maybe he needs it to buy more houses?” Ethan sneered. “Is that why you're here? Looking for more cash to steal?”The min
Unable to take the embarrassment of Rebecca kneeling before him, he tried to reach for her shoulder, pulling her up but she didn't budge, placing her forehead firmly on the ground.“Rebecca, you need to stop this!” He hissed under his breath.Ethan snorted. “Yeah, Rebecca, it's not good for you.”Ethan attempted to touch her shoulder but she whipped around so fast, to grab his hand in a painful grip that Ethan's face twisted into one of anguish. She cast a glance around the room, acting so superior contrary to what he know of her usually calm demeanor. “You all should be the ones kneeling! Don't you know who he is now?”Confused faces filled the room with the exception of Ethan's.Jaden came forward to speak. “What are you talking about Rose, please let that poor man go.” He nods towards Ethan who emits a sorrowful whimper. She turned her nose up in a disdainful sniff, pushing Ethan away from her. To answer Jaden's question, she got up folding her hands across her chest. “I meant hi
Fuck, that just embodies every thing he believed.If that is indeed true, then there as no way he would sit back and allow one person to stain his image as well as wreck down his company, if what Rebecca is saying is to be believed.“Do you have any idea how long we have until that happens?” He asked Rebecca, who was studying the contents of the file so seriously.“Give or take six months.” She shook her head, dropping the paper with a sigh. “This is a big deal. If the perpetrator was siphoning money out in small increments, it probably won't have been noticed for years but look at this…” she turns the file so he could see it. The margin on each gap was significantly bigger than the last, if not three time bigger. “He or she is taking too much at various intervals. Keep this up and there'll be nothing left from company's fund.”“Then we have to stop it.” Sean decided. “There's no way I'm going to allow that to happen, not under my watch.”“Why are you so concerned? Turn this over to t
Three weeks later…..Fear is truly a powerful motivator.Less than three days after he ordered his staff to comply with his new rules, they fell into place like ants marching up a hill.Of course, Sean caught terrible whispers about him from time to time, but that never changed the fact that he was now the CEO.His idea, on the other hand, proved to be a genius. As each department turned in its statement of yearly allocation of its share of the budget and the revised one, things started to fall into place.The gaps were easier to spot, making his way more easier to find out who was padding up the budget, siphoning huge amounts of money.Next up, is phase two of his plan.Reaching out to Rebecca, Sean called for another meeting.This time, he took his words back revising his statement.In these exact words, he told them…“I am so happy with everyone's compliance with my previous orders but now I think it's time to give another.” He glanced around, meeting every person's eyes. “Your yea