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
It was Milan's first meeting, Mr. Martin in his house. Milan rings the doorbell and waits for a few seconds before the door is swung open. Who Milan was least expecting to see was a young lady in her twenties who looked like a replica of Mr. Martin. The brunettee with her Hazel eyes, stared at Milan with a bright smile as she subtly admired his facial features. Milan clears his throat and proceeds to speak in order to break the awkward silence. "Good day. I'm here to see Mr.Martin"The woman nodded and opened the door wider. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. He has been expecting you"The door is closed, and the brunette leads Milan to the lounge rook where Mr. Martin is seated comfortably with a glass of wine in his hand and a TV remote in the other. "Mr. Martin"Milans voice grabbed Mr. Martin's attention, and he quickly looked at Milan and smiled widely, getting up from his seat. "Milan Reyes. Long time no see"Milan shared a handshake with Mr. Martin and sat on the sofa n
The sound of rain hitting the ground was a sound that Milan had found himself to hate as it only reminded him of the day he caught his ex - wife Ella had been cheating on him. "Crank up the music a bit"Milan instructs the driver, and he does as he is told. The sound of the music seems to help Milan relax a little on his way to work. "Oh poor thing"The driver spoke underneath his breath. "What is the matter?"Milan was only curious after hearing the concern behind the drivers voice. The driver cleared his throat and pointed ahead. "Boss, it seems there is a lady caught under the rain ahead."Milan follows the direction the driver pointed at, but he could only clearly see the face of the lady when their car got a bit closer.The lady turned out to Brienna, Mr. Martin's daughter. She was dressed in a floral sleeves dress, and her brunette hair was a wet mess as she stood at the front of the hood of her car looking distressed. The car window was brought down a little as Milan's ca
Milan is speechless for a while as he tries to process the sudden information that had been given to him. Although he felt a twinge of panic inside, he spoke calmly on the phone. "What hospital is she at?""Green Hills Hospital""Okay. I'll be there. "Milan hangs up the phone and leaves his line, not bothering about his flight that he is going to miss. Milan calls his driver, who comes and picks him up and takes him to the hospital in a rush. On his way there, Milan hoped that Pamela would be alright. He had told her he would come visit the last time they met but he had been so busy wve since then he hasn't had the time to. Milan makes his way into the large hospital and rushes to the reception. "I'm looking for Pamela Morgan."The nurses instruct him to go to the room, and Milan hurriedly makes his way there. He catches his breath a little and clears his throat before knocking on the door gently, not wanting to bother Pamela in case she is asleep. "Aunt Pamela. It's Milan. I'