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The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: No more Friday parties.
Tuesday was not any better for Omar, he still hadn't gotten a substantial lead. He still had no idea who the enemy was. He spent the wee hours browsing through the files till noon time.Omar would have continued to work till nightfall like the previous day, but his friends called him to lunch. They hadn't heard from him since Sunday and wondered what had gone wrong. They met at a restaurant and ordered light meals with only Joseph having the appetite of a wolverine."How are you both doing?" Fyodor looked from one friend to another. He didn't know of his friends but he did not feel happy at all.Joseph raised his head to look at his friends before bending again to enjoy his food.Omar sighed and ate a pea, "Someone is stealing from my company"."Someone?" Fyodor shook his head. It was totally unbelievable."Here I thought I'm the only one with problems. But my issue is quite manageable, might I add"Omar rolled his eyes, sometimes Fyodor could sound like Fyodor."How much? How much ha
The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT: How much will you sell a Cabbage to me?
"I think it's…", Sophia intentionally paused her speech to taunt Angela."Yes? Sophia? Are you still there?", Angela questioned further. She had sent Sophia a report she had written and badly needed someone to review before she hit the SEND button."It's eye-catching!", Sophia screamed and raised unnecessary attention as other customers turned to give her a disapproving look."So many people are going to read about Mellie and it's all thanks to the reporter who wrote a great script". Sophia unheeded the onlookers and continued, "So my sweetheart, you can share it with the public". "You are the best!" Angela. squealed and hung up.Sophia smiled to herself proudly. Yes! She truly is the best friend in the whole wide world. She checked her list and moved to the next section.Sophia's lips thinned as she eyed the big compartment that used to carry a lot of cabbages. Where did it all go? Who had bought all the cabbages without her knowledge?She needed cabbages to try a recipe she saw on
The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER TWENTY NINE: She's my girlfriend.
He cleared his voice and wore a cheerful grin on his face before saying solemnly, "Come in".Joseph lost his youthful grin at once when the wrong people made appearance. "Ha ha bro, were you expecting Angela. You were laughing like an idiot and even dressed like one", Omar laughed at his friend who sat majestically on his seat as CEO."Hola!", Fyodor had taken a great liking to Sophia's greeting. He sat himself down on a seat and dropped a throw pillow on his laps to get comfortable."What are you too doing here?", Joseph asked obviously pissed. He was expecting to see Angela and had make sure his whole office was tidy-like it were dirty before. He even went ahead to wear a new suit and styled his hair. He looked like an expensive, handsome piece of art and he knew it.Joseph had asked the press station at which Angela worked to get another interview. It was easy to get one as he was a good friend of the News director and he also made a generous donation in return for the one and onl
The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER THIRTY: His Kindergarteners.
"What all investors are looking forward to, is to raise funds. No one wants to-", James coughed into his handkerchief and continued from where he stopped."No one wants to lose money when he should be earning".He coughed a few more times and received sympathy from the other occupants of the table."Gentlemen, it's my cue to-", he coughed a few more times and stood to his feet."I should take my leave. My body isn't as strong as it used to be. A common cold can cause quite a scene". A few people laughed at his silly joke. James smiled as well and retraced his steps to the bathroom, he coughed a few more times into his handkerchief and inspected the once clean handkerchief when the cough had relieved him a little. Blood. It was expected. He always coughed out blood.He hurriedly retrieved his pills and swallowed them. When he felt composed enough, he made his way to the entrance and got into his ride."To the house, please". He breathed out loudly as soon as the familiar warmth of th
The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER THIRTY ONE: And you are?
"We know what they buy, why not give it to them at a cheaper rate. Give their needs to them at a cheaper price with a high quality"."Hmmm. You think it will work?", Joseph stroked his chin and rose to his full height as he contemplated the advice one of the sales managers offered."It ought to yield positive results sir", another said.Joseph raised the paper that contained records of the target customer's patronage. They always had no issue with the customer but all of a sudden they had been questioning the quality and price of the goods.There is no doubt that some other company has been trying to win them over.He scanned the paper like he had not checked a couple of times before. They always bought from them, every single year, he was curious if this year would be different."Or we can ponder a few more minutes on it before returning to our busy schedules", he suggested.He sat back down and kept the records within his view like it would help in any way."Sir, Miss Angela Davis i
The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: He's my boyfriend.
"And you are?", Mrs Benjamin asked in a condescending tone, she was irritated by the mere presence of the girl, to top it all, the girl wouldn't even show some respect. Angela shared nervous glances between the woman and Joseph. She didn't know how to introduce herself.She looked to Joseph for help but he had his eyes closed like one who was frustrated."Angela. I'm his girlfriend".Joseph's eyes shut open at once. Angela had ruined things altogether. He was hoping to send her out softly before throwing the other woman out with hurtful words. But now…Angela smiled and said more confidently, "He's my boyfriend".She had wanted to introduce herself as an entertainment reporter that she is, but changed her mind when she saw how Joseph's mood turned sour upon the arrival of the older woman. She took the woman to be one of those older women who clung to younger men for sex and wanted to help as much as she could.She smiled proudly at the woman, she had done Joseph a favor. The woman w
The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER THIRTY THREE: Everything is going to be fine, dear.
PLEASE LEAVE A REVIEW, IT MEANS A LOT. THANK YOU FOR READING! ***"Love you too, muah!", Sophia said gaily, with her phone close to her ear.She hung up and abandoned her phone on the working desk as she turned to Angela with a cheerful smile, "That was my sweet Tea, he wants us to come over for a little get- together on Saturday", Sophia sang as she bobbed her head."Oh". A frown formed on Angela's face. She was in no mood to see Joseph again. She spent the whole of yesterday thinking of Joseph's mother and the beginning of a new day did nothing but to remind her of her scattered thoughts of yesterday.She faced her computer and continued to type away. How she wished she could tell Sophia that she couldn't come but she wouldn't want to disappoint her Tea as well. She had taken a liking to the older man but she didn't know how to face Joseph. His girlfriend. His fake girlfriend. How does a fake girlfriend even behave? She had no clue."Angela?""Angie?""Anggggg", Sophia shook her fr
The CEO'S syndrome CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR: I take the first bite.
Joseph's features warmed up when he got into Angela's humble abode. The place smelt and felt humble. Some might think the house small and stuffy but it was not particularly small and there was enough free space for even the fattest man to sit and move around without disrupting anything.To him, the house seemed to be abstract. In the sense that it neither denotes the financial status or gender of the owner of the house. He felt like he was in a painting. An abstract painting.Joseph smiled to himself, he had totally forgotten about the reason why he was here. He sat on a plush couch but stood up at once as he remembered that it was rude of him to sit before the owner of the house offered the permission to get comfortable."I beg your pardon. Your house is to be blamed. Its overwhelming". Angela laughed at his words, she was taken completely unaware when he got past the foyer before her and paid attention to the living room. She watched as his eyes twinkled in admiration and as he sat
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