Milan sighs angrily as he walks into the meeting room with the board of directors already seated. They stared at his every move until he was sitting at the head of the table.Milan intertwined his fingers and placed them on the table with boredom clear in his eyes. Milan was sick of the meetings the board called now and then, and he was always going to be their favourite topic.After all, that was what Daniek had planned."Good afternoon, Mr. Reyes"Aiden said in his usual strict tone. Milan ignored him and kept mute, earning a scoff from Aiden. Aiden cleared his throat as he sent Milan a steern look."You were given an assignment which you failed to do within three days, and now it has been another three days before this meeting. Can you tell us what you have achieved and if you haven't been able to -"Milan interrupted Aiden."I had a meeting with Mr. Diego and he agreed to support the company. "Milan said in a bored tone. The rest of the shareholders started murmuring amongst th
Milan sighs deeply as he swallows the cool glass of vodka down his throat. Milan had decided to take a little break and visit his club. Milan invited his P.I. as well to their private VIP room in offer to get some information."Thank you for the invite, boss."Mark, Milan's P.I., said as he looked shot of vodka as well without failing to fill up Milan's empty glass as well.Milan cleared his throat and placed his elbows on his knee as he stared at his P.I."I called you here for a reason, Mark."Milan stated plainly, earning a nod from Mark."What is it, boss?"Milan leaned back on his chair and crossed his legs."I need information on how I can get rid of the board of directors. I don't want them to be an obstacle to my plans. "Mark nodded in understanding. "I get what you mean, boss, but firing the board of directors won't be an easy task. In fact, it will be a bit more difficult than simply getting rid of a majority shareholder like Daniel"Milan sighed."And why is that?""Bea
Milan had an unsettling feeling as he continued to stare at the photo of Daniel with the familiar face.Milan couldn't recall how he might have known the man in the photo, and no matter how hard he squinted continually, it didn't help.Milan looked up from the glass in his window and realised that he was at the front of The Royal Modelling company"Boss, we are here,"Milan's bodyguard said, exiting the car and opening the back seat for Milan. Milan stepped down from the car and frowned slightly.As Milan stepped into the company, he was greeted by a few staff members. Milan hastily made his way to the Board of Directors office with confidence in each step that he took.The Board had sent a message for an important meeting with Milan, and all members of the board were required to be present. Milan had an unsettling feeling in his gut as he stood in front of the two large doors of the meeting room.Milan didn't feel even a bit nervous, but he let out a deep breath anyway before thro
Mr. Aiden shivers as he sits down on his sofa in nothing but a singlet and boxers. "I gave you one damn job!!"Daniel yells before throwing all the items on the center table in the lounge on the floor. Mr. Aiden was only frozen in shock and couldn't dare say a word.After the meeting with Milan, which had caused the board to be removed. Daniel came barging into Mr.Adien's House in the night, looking drunk and furious. Daniel's hair was disheveled, and he looked like a mess. Daniel gripped his hair tightly and looked at Mr. Aiden with his red angered eyes."Tell me something, Aiden. Do you know what it means to build a company from scratch and watch it grow into something incredibly beautiful? Do you?!"Daniel raised his voice much higher, causing Mr. Aiden to flinch in fear. Mr. Aiden adjusted his glasses and began stuttering."N-No sir"Daniel chuckled darkly."Of course you don't, you idiot! You don't know what it took me!!"Daniel rushed over across the room and gripped Mr.Adien'
Milan had heard Ella would be doing a photoshoot again and decided to watch her performance."Not good enough"Milan said, shaking his head in dissaproval as he looked at the photos of Ella from the photographers camera. The photographer chuckled nervously, and his eyes darted back to Ella."We're trying this again. This time, give it your best, Miss Ella. "The photographer said to Ella, who nodded and took a deep breath and posed again.Milan watched her on different poses with a blank expression, and when the photographer was done, he proudly showed the photos to Milan."This one's really came out well,"The photographer said in anticipation, but he felt a little discouraged when he saw the unimpressive look on Milan's face as he looked at the photos."Not good enough."Milan said again, and the photographer scratched the back of his neck nervously."Uhm sir…what exactly isn't good?"The photographer asked hesitantly. Milan looked towards Ella, who had a worrisome look plastered o
Milan sighs deeply as he is interrupted by the knock on his office door. Milan grants the person on the other side of the door permission.Mabel walks into the office a bit hurriedly but not forgetting to greet Milan."Goodmorning sir"Milan looks up at her from his glasses."What is the matter?"Mabel hesitates before speaking."Well, I'm sorry if I'm bothering you, sir, but I think you should really see this."Milan raises a brow at her."Go ahead. What is it?"Mabel hurriedly walks over to Milan's side and places a tablet next to him."There is a fight going on between two models right now, and its streaming live!"Milan drops the pen in his hand and gets up abruptly."A fight? Why?"Mabel takes in a deep breath."I think you need to see it for yourself, sir,"Milan groans and takes off his glasses, placing them carefully on his desk before scurrying out of the office with mabel following closely behind him."Where is this fight happening?"Milan asks with quick steps, and Mabel al
Ella immediately gets up from the floor when she notices everyone staring at her with judgemental looks as well as Milan, who stands above her with a disgusted look. Ella scoffs and pushes Melissa off her before rising to her feet, breathing heavily. Melissa also gets herself off the floor, and some models rush over to take her away to sit down somewhere. Milan points at Ella and the model who was caught live streaming. "Both of you come with me"Milan states strictly before exiting the room, but Ella hesitates before following behind the whimpering model. Once they had gotten to Milan's office, Ella and the model both stood apart. The model next to Ella had her lips bitten in nervousness while Ella just scoffed at her behaviour. Milan sat down on his seat, letting out an exhausted grunt before putting on his glasses. The entire room was completely silent as Miman took a moment to look at the both of them. Ella avoided eye contact with Milan as she preferred to rather stare at
Milan had thought of how he would spend his weekend even with the ton of work he had to finish up over the weekend, but he decided to make a move and go visit his only Aunt Pamela. It seemed like they had been driving for hours until the car finally came to a stop, and Milan stepped down. Milan hesitated a bit before he knocked on the door, but he didn't get a response. After knocking the third time, Milan decided maybe Pamela wasn't at home and decided to turn on his heel to leave realising he must have wasted his time coming from a far place just to visit without thinking Pamela might not be home.The creaking of the door caused Milan to pause in his steps."Milan?"Pamela's low and frail voice caused Milan to turn around abruptly and come face-to-face to Pamela. Pamela was dressed in a long white dress with hee grey hair in a bun. Pamela sent Milan a soft smile that caused the sides of her eyes to crinkle. Milan didn't say a word as he just stood frozen, staring at Pamela as h