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Mason placed his hands on the desk, fuming angrily as he heard what Alex said to him. “Alex or whatever you are being addressed as I didn't come here to. Lick your rotten assat all I came here to have a word with you one-on-one.” He spoke to him trying so hard to calm his nerves down. “What exactly do you want to discuss with me? There is absolutely nothing to talk about. I was enjoying my perfect stay in here in my prison yard so I don't mind going back there.” Alex didn't even feel the need to leave the prison he kept on speaking to him in a reserved state. “Gosh! Alex, I know that you love the prison yard based on what you just said now but can you at least do me a favor by giving me the information I need.” Mason beckoned on him still maintaining composure. “Information? What information do you need? If you need any vital information then you can go ahead and demand from the cops over there and not me.” He scoffed at him and sniffed in some air into his nostrils. “Alex, I
“Dad, it's a long story and I don't want to start spilling about everything that happened at the workplace to you in here,” he said to him while heading over towards the bedside to sit beside him. “Okay! I know you are shy and you don't want these beautiful ladies time see the way we both chat at home, right?” “Dad! It's not even about that. I just don't want to discuss issues like that in an open space. Can we now go home?” He asked him pointing towards the exit door. Andrew looked at him and smiled back, “Son, this is not the same way you left the hospital. What exactly is wrong today? You are kind of like pissed and I can sense it from the way you speak.” “Dad, I'm not pissed at all. I just got back from work and it's revealing on my body that I had a hectic day today and I just want to come over here and pick you up.” He brought out his phone and started responding to pending messages. “Alright! If that's what you want to do then I'll abide to your words. I think I just ne
“Dad! I don't want to have that conversation with you today. As you can see you've not fully recovered so it will be a very bad thing if I get to have such a conversation with you.” he continued focusing his attention on the steering wheel. Andrew cleared his throat, “That means from what I can see it is quite evident that you love this person wholeheartedly. I don't know what to say to you, son, but all I can see in your eyes is pure love.” “Dad, Anna is my Ex-girlfriend and she left me for someone else after finding out that I couldn't give her that luxurious life that she has always wanted.” He explained further to his father with a calm voice. “And, what do you have to say about her action now that you are now fucking rich?” Andrew pressed further to know the true intention of his son. “Dad, there is nothing that I can do to win Anna back. She is the past and that's where she belongs. Do you know what that girl made me go through? She tortured me with all my weaknesses. I ca
“I hope it won't be too late by that time.” Mason braces up and hopped down from the car heading over to the other side of the car door to open it for his dad. “It won't be too late at all.” He hopped down from the car assuring his son. Mason and Andrew walked together side by side until they got to the entrance of the door. “Welcome, Sir Andrew and Sir Mason.” Aunty Margaret hurried to the side of Andrew and assisted him until he settled down. “Thank you, Aunty Margaret. Did anyone come to look for us or drop an important message for us?” Mason unbuttoned his shirt and sat down on the couch. “Not really. We didn't receive any message from anyone at all we were only bothered about the well-being of our amiable boss.” She poured out her concern on him. Mason couldn't help but nod his head consciously until she was done speaking, “Okay! If that's the case then there will be no problem for now. Once I get upstairs I'll be sure to forward you the food timetable that the dietici
“She hasn't given me a profound answer yet. She is still thinking about everything I told her maybe by tomorrow she will have thought about it thoroughly.” He responded to him immediately over the phone. “Alright! I'd like to know her thoughts on our idea as early as tomorrow morning so I can know who to bring on the team.” He made his intentions clear to his friend. “You don't have to worry about that at all. First thing tomorrow morning, you'll be the first person to hear from me,” he assured him via the call. “Thank you very much, James. So, what are your plans tonight?” “My plans? Tonight?” Mason was a little bit triggered by his question. “Yes! Or, don't you have any plans at all?” “As you know, I'm a married man so what other plans do I have if not to spend quality time with my amiable and ever-loving pretty damsel.” he showered praises on Anna like never before. “Oh! I see what you did there. You are indirectly telling me to go and get myself a woman who can serve as
“Now, you are raising your voice at me over nothing. What exactly did I do to deserve this kind of action from you, Michael?” Louisa poured out her frustration on him. “You did everything wrong for me to be shouting at you like this you'll know that you did something wrong. I'm tired of how you don't talk to your colleagues with regards.” Louisa burst into a deep laugh, “Respect? To who? Is it to all these riff raffs I'm seeing under the same roof with me?” she corrected him as soon as possible. “Yes! They might be riff raffs to you but they are my employees and they are meant to be treated with regard.” Louisa didn't even wait for him to talk before she flared up at him, “To hell with all of them! I don't fucking care about who they are to you or what they are being known for. As far as I'm concerned I see them as irrelevant peeps and that's how they will continue to be towards me.” “Enough Louisa!” Micheal couldn't hold back his anger anymore as he banged his hands on the desk
At exactly 6:30 am, James stood up from the bed and started making a quick arrangement for work. He grabbed his toothbrush and hurried straight back into the bathroom to brush his teeth and bathe at once. “Babe, is anything the problem? You seem worried and in haste. What could be the problem?” Anna yawned so loud with her hands widely stretched. “There is nothing wrong at all. I have to be at the office before 8 am today. Can you please pass me the towel?” He pleaded with her stretching his hands and requesting for the towel. Anna was still not buying the idea of him saying that he had to be at the office before 8 am. So, she pressed further, “How about you go ahead and tell me what you want for breakfast so that I can go prepare it for you since you are in a haste besides you didn't tell me that you'll be leaving for work early in the morning before we went to bed last night. So, what's up with you this time around?” She pushed the bathroom door a little bit and handed the tow
James laughed a little bit, “You aren't lying at all. I'll catch you up later today.” He pecked her on her cheeks one more time and headed straight up to his car park where he hopped into his car and drove off. Everywhere in the city was looking so clean and tidy as James drove on the street. There weren't many cars on the road despite the day being Monday. While he was still admiring the freeness of the road his phone rang. He parked his car on the other side of the road before reaching out to his phone to pick up the call. “Hey! Will you be at the office today?” the speaker on the phone asked James. “Lucas, don't tell me you didn't sleep at all. Why can't you give me a breathing space for once?” “Why should I give you a breathing space when we all know that we have something going on? There is no room for any breathing space until we've achieved what we want to achieve.” “Hey! Mr. Lucas, the point of correction there is no we at all. I'll plead with you to make use of the