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
"What has that man been up to?"Milan picks up the cup of coffee on his desk and such in satisfaction once the liquid goes down his throat. Milan gestures for Mark, his P.I. to drink the coffee offered to him as well. "Well, it seems he moved out of his condo, and his recent location is in a discreet area."Milan scrunches his eyebrows in confusion. "Why would he move out?"Milan asks as his suspicious thoughts suddenly kick in. "I'm yet to know the reason, boss, but it may be that he might have been running low on funds."Milan chuckles and almost spits out his coffee as the thought of Daniel being broke amused him. "That man is up to no good. He never is, so do your best and find out whatever nonsense he might be planning. "Mark nods in understanding, and calmy takes a sip of his coffee, exhaling deeply. Milan shoots Mark a look and notices the black bags underneath his eyes. "Alright, Boss. Did the lawyer say anything about the inheritance?"Mark asks once he has put his cup
"Who the hell is -"Daniel's mouth hangs slightly open, and he goes speechless as she stares at the huge man who stood at the door before him. "Nice to meet you, Daniel."The man said in his deep voice before making his way into Daniel's house. Daniel rolled his eyes and shut the door behind him. "How did you find out where I live?"The man clicks his tongue in dissaproval as he looks around Daniel's house. "I see your new place looks…good"The man spoke while mocking Daniel, but Daniel chose to ignore his words. "I'm glad you like it"The man groaned as he sat down, crossing his legs comfortably like he owned the place. "With the look of things, it seems things are not really going your way, right?"Daniel slumped down on a seat close to the man and let out a huge sigh. "I don't want to talk about it. I just want to know why you had to come all the way to my house to meet me? Couldn't you call me over the phone or choose a place for us to see as usual?"Daniel asked as he was s
One of the members of the board rises from his seat and turns off the light. A projector is rolled down and turned on to display the video of Ella and Melissa's fight. Milan adjust his seat such that he is facing the projector as well as the rest of the board. The director clears his throat as the video plays. "In this video two of the models here at Royal Modelling company Ella and Melissa are seen in a fight while the rest of the model just stand there and do nothing"The director pauses the video with thr remote and turns to the face the rest of the board. "This video had surfaced round the Internet and a lot of people have spoken ill of the company for not having control over the models. We have been accused for being favouritism and practice of violence in the company"Milan silently listens like the rest of the board as he pays attention keenly. "This issue is becoming worse by the day and I believe we need to come to a decision on what to do about this matter"One of the
A knock on Milan's office door signals him that the people he had been expecting must have arrived. Milan adjusts the files on his desk and leans back on his seat. "Come in"The door is immediately swung open, and Melissa walks in, followed by Ella with a disturbed look. Ella shuts the door behind her and goes ahead to stand next to Melissa but keeps her distance enough. "Goodmorning sir"Melissa says courteously with her head hanging lowly as it was obvious she felt remorseful about getting into a fight with Ella. Ella, on the other hand, refused to make eye contact with Milan and decided to look anywhere else apart from his face as his office walls suddenly seemed to look interesting to her. Milan takes off his glasses and stares at both of them with his dull eyes. "The reason why the both of you have been summoned here today is because a meeting was conducted concerning the fight and the video that went round on the Internet, and a decision was reached."Ella played with th