" Good morning Mr. Imperial" a lady with a honey-brown long ponytail and glasses greeted as the new CEO of the Imperial Holdings walked into the building that bright, sunny morning. " I'm here to assist you with your duties and also help you with handling anything you might need help with" she said as she hastened her steps to catch up with her new boss. " And you're?" Micheal simply asked without turning to face her. " Your secretary" she answered. She was to be his secretary and had been assigned to him on the chairman's orders. He only nodded and continued moving. His grandfather had prepared everything upon his arrival. Although, there were still some things he had to sort out first. Things like getting late Martin's assets away from those pesky evil families. The staff present at the company's very exquisite lounge all stood amazed with deep respect and awe as they watched the young gentleman clad in the latest tuxedo design walk in with a confident gait and stride. He had
" Aaargh!" Peter grunted the moment he got to the front of his door. He hadn't expected him coming back home with another negative news again.He was not even allowed to enter the company's premises let alone speak with the CEO. What in the world was he going to tell his grumpy old man?Kicking the door to his apartment open with a yell, he walked in dejectedly, his face contorted in a deep frown, while his teeth were gritted in anger. He hated what he had to go through at the Imperial Holdings not quite long ago.He was humiliated and treated like garbage. Imagine! They had to push him to the ground like some animal. He had to change his clothes in a boutique at the end of the streets as he had been reduced to nothing but a homeless looking pauper and he could not return home in his ruined clothes.Walking towards the bedroom, he made for the table that stood at the corner of the living room and flung the vase on it angrily, causing the object to smash into a thousand pieces across
" Mr. Imperial sir, I have spoken to Mr. Anderson just as you instructed" Joyce, the personal secretary to Micheal informed him the moment she dropped the telephone." I told him about the condition he has to fulfill if he's to get an audience with the company" she added while adjusting her glasses." Thank you very much, miss…? I never caught your name." Micheal stated." Joyce, sir"" Alright, Miss Joyce. Thanks." He muttered. " Are there any other activities on my schedule for the day that I need to know about?"" Urm…I think, you're done with almost all of them, except…" Joyce paused to get a good glance at the file in her hands." You are free for the day except, you still need to meet with the chairman. We're going to set a meeting up for that very soon" she informed him.A meeting with the Chairman. Old Albert Imperial was yet to meet him in person and he was certain that the man could not wait to see him." Is that meeting going to happen today?" Micheal asked." No, not toda
" Good morning young master" Morgan greeted Micheal the moment he sighted the gentleman walking out of the gates of the mansion he was currently living in.His grandfather had had the servants prepare a grand space for his grandson to stay ever since his arrival. And, after so much persuasion and effort put in by Alegria and Morgan to convince him to come back to his real position, Micheal finally decided that he was going to stay in the house that had been prepared for him. It was one of the many properties that the Imperials owned in the city asides many others that were spread across neighboring cities and towns.How one family could grow so big and large overtime was still a marvel to many. Any company or industry that wanted to excel used the Imperial Holdings as a case study. Their tactics and strategies were worth imitating. But, no one could ever surpass them at ranking and maintaining the #1 place in the business industry." It's time to leave now, sir" Morgan informed hi
" And to what do we owe this pleasure? Why have you come to visit Mrs. Anderson?" Melissa heard the husky voice ask the moment she got into the palace sized living room of her parents mansion.She turned around to check out the person who had spoken. It was no one else but her annoying brother." What's the update with the Imperials? Was my 'dear' brother-in-law able to hit the jackpot?" He asked with a chuckle." Modrich, good morning. Where's our mother and our father?" She asked, walking closer to meet him." I need to see them. And I mean, right now!"" Really? And to tell them what?" Modrich scoffed. " To tell us all about your husband's failure at securing a simple deal with the Imperials?" He grumbled while fiddling with his cufflinks." Why didn't you tell me Peter couldn't do the job well?" He continued before taking a seat on the couch facing her directly. " I think I'm gonna take back all of my praises for him" he added while crossing his legs." What do you mean? We are t
" Peter! Peter!" Melissa yelled the moment she got home. She had been meaning to fly all the way home if it were possible. What she just heard couldn't be real, no it must be a dream. It was supposed to be a dream or a baseless rumor and she would have gladly accepted it at that only if she hadn't gotten the first hand information to confirm her fears.Throwing her heels off her feet in the most undignified manner to any corner she deem fit, she walked up to her husband whom she believed was supposed to be at the office in his father's company.Instead, he was seated by the alcohol rack in the living room that was directly opposite their bedroom.They had a line of alcohol arranged in the order of their price. Each strong liquor was stacked in the rack to be used anytime the couples felt like getting wasted. And to Melissa, today definitely felt like one of those days to her." Peter! I've been calling you for ages, didn't you get my calls? And, where the f**k is your phone?" She que
" Morgan, I would like you to help me prepare a list of very great places around the city that would be perfect for a date" Micheal asked Morgan, who was now working as his personal assistant. Morgan, once an agent for the Imperials security had now become a personal assistant to the chairman's grandson. Micheal wanted to work closely with him as he was a trusted ally." Right away sir, I would get them for you" Morgan responded with enthusiasm. He had heard of the new CEO's upcoming wedding and he was totally happy for him. Getting married to a powerful woman like Alegria Colwill was surely a perfect choice. It was going to be the perfect marriage to happen on earth as both families were powerful and respected. The wealthy state of Miss Alegria family wasn't even a condition to be counted as the Imperials had more than enough fortune to take care of themselves and their generations yet unborn. Even if the chairman's grandson had picked a maid of a lowly status as his bride, it was
Micheal stood in one of the jewelry sections at the shopping mall that cool Saturday evening. He was currently standing in the grounds of the 'Royal Shopping Centre'. This was a shopping center frequented by only the wealthy and posh. Not anyone could afford the expensive products sold in the mall and so only people of the upper class patronized them.It should be a culture worthy of note that anyone found strolling the grounds of the mall is considered crazily rich and wealthy. They would be noted as someone who had lots of cash to spend and throw around.Micheal watched with keen interest, various kinds of jewelry and ornaments that had several intricate designs on them arranged orderly in a glass. The mall's finest jewelry was glassed in. There was this particular jewelry that caught his attention. It was a necklace that glowed bright with an ornate and embellished pattern etched on it. It not only had a glowing pendant but also contained beautiful gemstones." Do you like it si