Chapter Fifteen Snow gasped, words of Mael sinking deep into his hearing through his whispers right into his ears. He pulled away, a devilish smirk painting his lips as he anticipated his agreement to his plans. “If I may Sir, that’s cruel.” He commented softly, pity shunning through his gaze.Mael remained unfazed, “It’s only fair she gets a taste of her specialty.” He shrugged, walking away from his side with his hands crossed behind him. “You are going to do by my order, and your negotiation for my forgiveness will be considered. Goodbye Snow!” He let him know, walking out of the office afterwards. He hadn’t taken far strides when he bumped into his friend, Steve. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m really really sorry. I have no idea, please forgive me.” Mael was a bit taken aback by his shaky reaction, he was frightened as if he committed the mistake. It was Mael who bumped into him, not the other way around.“Are you okay?” Mael had to put a hand on his shoulder, and spoke out befo
Chapter Sixteen Mael gaze twitched at her words, looking around to see the mini crowd occupying the scene shifting their gaze towards them. He looked back to the staff in front of him, heavily offended. “Take your words back and attend to me.” He demanded stiffly, striving to keep his voice calm and unhinged. “You know it wouldn’t be too polite for me to go get some securities to throw you out of here. Instead of standing there looking like a densed dummy, respect yourself by moving your feet and scram the fuck out of this salon!” The female staff responded, taking a more aggressive stance on her approach with her arms crossing over her chest. That did it for Mael. He has had enough of the disrespect, he was about matching her energy when he heard the door opening from behind. He glanced back to see Blair walking into the salon, his ex wife looking beautiful as always. “What’s going on here?” She questioned the moment she noticed them. “Ms Blair. Good afternoon and how was your
Chapter Seventeen It was quick as all attention whirled to face Joan, regarding her statement deeming Mael a thief and instructing one of her staff to call the cops on him. “Excuse me, what are you talking about?” Mael could feel his anger rising, and his voice wasn’t hiding the fact neither his expression. He had been gentle enough with this lady, and she keeps trying to embarrass him. It’s only fair, he teaches her a lesson. “I said you’re a thief, and I’m going to proof it to everybody. Just wait till the cops get here. A little advice though, I will start running if I were you so I won’t end up in jail.” She expatiated on her false accusation, seeming more courageous and bold even. Rage marred widely on Mael’s face, watching as the lady spewed nothing but nonsense out of her gutter mouth. Fighting over the urge to reach over and slap some sense into her head. Mael picked up his phone, scrolling through his contacts and trying to decide who to call. Who is fit to teach this y
Chapter Eighteen Mael exited the salon afterwards, refusing to amuse more of the gathered audience. He still had a whole dinner to get ready for in such a short time. He went straight to a clothing store, picked out a nicely tailored black suit, sparkling and with a rich fabrics. He got few more jewelries, before leaving the mall to go dress up for his dinner with the Mayor. Just as Mael was walking out of the mall, a figure crossed his path. Blair to be precise, blocking his way from walking off. “Your mother saw me today, warned me to stop chasing you around or following you guys.” He snorted, curving a little smirk. “Now the tides seems to be changing with you Blair, what do you want with me?” Mael asked, folding the clothes packaging he had with him into his arms that crossed over his chest, eyes peering out into Blair’s timid gaze.“We need to talk.”“About what? I’m kind of in a hurry.” He denounced, glancing down at his phone’s screen to check the time. He was now late for
Chapter Nineteen The glare he leveled Kyle brought cold essential chills into his system, his lips hanged apart, unable to finish the sentence he was initially making. Mark glanced at Kyle, shocked at the silence jacking his voice. “Did you just threaten him?” He was genuinely stunned, not expecting Mael’s dominating aura to fold Kyle up so quickly. Kyle is known for his fervency, loud and aggressive, he’s a big bully. Loves fighting, and never slides off a dare. Mark wasn’t expecting him to keep shut after Mael threatened him, in fact he was expecting more than the opposite. Mark anticipated him to carry out the threat on Mael, to be the one punching not standing there looking like a fool. “The same goes for you. Keep. My. Name. Out. Your. Stinky. Mouth.” He laid the warning, purposely pausing between words to emphasize his point. “Else you’re gonna lose some teeth.” He added with a shrug, shifting his gaze back on the elevator. “He’s not worth it bro. Fucking a rich woman and l
Chapter Twenty.“Mael you need to sit down and stay out of the conversation, this is between me and this uncultured thing of a waiter. How dare him disrespect you, talking to you in such manner. I’m not going to let him get away with it.” She huffed loudly, throwing her gaze off Mael as she resumed criticizing the waiter. “Marlys!” Mayor called in a scolding tone, absolutely irked by his daughter’s outburst on something so casual. “Stop this act of nuisance!” He cautioned strictly, eyeing her with a cold glare that had her crossing her arms in surrender, leeching off the waiter finally. “Apologies on her behalf for her being uncouth, it’s unlike her and I had no idea what got into her to behave like that today.” The Mayor set his sight back on Mael, who doesn’t look anything warm or friendly. “Unlike her to harass an innocent man? Just because he’s beneath her?” He raised his brows, masking a look of disbelief. “No no my dear, I wasn’t harassing him, I was correcting him. He was s
Chapter Twenty OneMael left the restaurant straight for his primary residence at the hotel, he’s yet to find a suitable home after moving out of the Norville’s mansion. Speaking of the Norville’s, Blair defended him back at the salon when he expected her to side alongside those calling him a thief, and other derogatory terms. He had thoughts that she did it because she found out things were switching up for him, he wasn’t a waiter back at a local restaurant, or a server in a night club, or a staff to all the odd jobs he took to satisfy her and her family. “Welcome back, Mr Mael.” The staff at the receptionist greeted with her head bowed the moment she sighted Mael walking near the elevator. Mark glanced at her, flashing her a light smile as well as waving her a palm. Mael got to the elevator, inputting the floor of the building where his room was located. However, before the elevator’s door could dinged closed, two strange men dressed in a mysterious black with dark shaded sungla
Chapter Twenty Two. Mael stiffened in his own reaction, grasping a hold of what just happened. Two men he has never seen in his life; because he has back his memory now, and both are with a face he has never encountered until now. They’ve left, marking their presence not to be forgotten and to be constantly remembered. Not only was Mael chilled to his guts by their threat, they literally showed him how potent they are against him. Mael stood still conflicted on what his next move should be when his phone started ringing, jerking him out of his thoughts. He brought the phone to his attention, looking at the screen to see his caller was The Mayor. Recalling how his dinner went with him, he couldn’t help groaning out a sigh. He answered the call, moving the phone closer to his left ear. “Hello Mael,” The Mayor’s voice greeted his ear. “Evening Mayor. I’m sorry for cutting the night short between us, it was never in my intention to do such. I just got heavily irritated by your dau