“Mother.” Chase called with a wide grin as he hurriedly made his way to where his mother in-law, Katherine sat.
“Mother? Haven't I asked you to stop addressing me with that title?” She asked, a large scowl on her face. “Pardon me ma'am.” “Good.” Pulling an envelope to herself, she emptied it of its content and then began to flip through the documents one after the other. When she was done, she propped herself up and with her gaze fixed on Chase who still wore his smile, she said, “Henceforth, you will be working in the Tech Firm.” “But… I have no idea about how it operates, I haven't worked there before. Moreover, I'm better off in the sales department. Is my boss's review that bad…” “Shut your mouth. I remember telling you vividly not to give any response whenever I make a decision concerning you.” She spat out with disgust. Tossing the documents in his face, she said, “Sign the papers and submit them in the HR office. Your new portfolio and ID card will be assigned to you.” Having nothing to say, Chase crouched and then began to gather the documents which were all over the place. Just as he wanted to rise, he bumped into Raven, his wife upsetting the coffee mug she was holding. “Are you out of your mind?” She yelled at him. Lunging towards him, she slapped him hard across her face, still seething with anger. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you. I can get you a new shirt right away.” He offered and before she could agree or refute, he dashed off. Thirty two year old Chase Wilder was the son in-law of the Bernard's family. No one knew who he was or where he had come from. A few years ago, when the head of the Bernard's family slumped in a function, Chase, who happened to be one of the waiters, managed to revive him before the ambulance arrived and ever since then he became a part of the family. When the head of the family, Bernard Orgeon died a few months ago, the lawyer revealed to the family that as a reward for Chase's kindness, Bernard had given Raven to him as a wife. Hell was let loose but there was nothing that could be done about it and so Katherine and Raven joined forces together so they could frustrate him and then he would have no choice but to leave. “Here, your shirt.” Chase said on his return, pushing a clean shirt towards her. Still seething with anger, Raven tossed the remaining content of her mug in his face, grabbed the shirt from his hand and then stormed off. Frustrated, he plopped on the couch and with his head buried in his hands, he began to mutter incoherent words to himself. “Seems you want a cut on your pay for this month.” Katherine's voice startled him and at once, he rose. “I'm sorry ma'am, I will be on my way now.” He muttered and then turned around to leave. On getting to work that morning, before he finally got settled for the day, it was about noon. He had barely occupied his spot in his new office when the head of the department arrived and with a loud voice called out to him. “Sir.” He replied rather tiredly but he didn't show it. “From the higher ups, you have been assigned to work on the data breach that occurred over the weekend. The rest of the team had all tried their hands on it but it seems there is no way forward…” “But… I have no idea about how these operate. I'm open to learning but giving me a job on my day here is uncalled for.” He rapped, his eyes glistening with tears. Without being told, he knew it was the handiwork of Raven and her mother who were bent on frustrating him so he would eventually pack his bags and leave. “I bet you know the office of the CEO, I advise you to go lecture her.” He replied with a hard and icy tone. Left with no choice, he decided to attempt something he had no idea about. After several hours of trying out his hands on it and soliciting for help from his colleagues, he gave up. This time around, with a frown on his face, he made his way towards the elevator, he was heading straight to Katherine's office. On arrival, her personal assistant refused to grant his entrance but after creating a scene, Katherine herself had to usher him in. “Are you out of your mind?” She barked at him, her eyes reddened with anger. They were inside her office at that time. “I'm fed up, what exactly do you want from me?” He yelled back at her, unable to keep his anger in check anymore. “Do you have a death wish?” Katherine asked, this time around with a calm tone which made Chase recoil. Running his fingers over his chin, he pressed his lips together, staring back at her. “I'm sorry mother, I didn't intend to use that tone. It's just that I'm frustrated. I already told you I have no idea about how these work, it would be useless keeping me somewhere where I'm not useful.” He explained but as usual, they all fell on a deaf ear. “You have a week to fix the issue at hand otherwise, be ready to kiss your job goodbye, now get out of my office this minute.” She yelled, pointing at the door. Slowly, he took his leave and with his head bent, groped his way towards the elevator. Shutting his eyes, he rested his back against the cold metal, allowing his mind to travel down memory lane. Shaking his head sideways, he tried to forget about everything but the memory was permanent. Just as he was about to step out of the elevator, his phone began to buzz in his pocket, causing a halt in his movement.On seeing the caller ID, Chase let out a loud hiss and then pushed his phone back into his pocket and with a large scowl on his face, he returned to his office. On arrival, he went straight to his desk only to see a lot of files scattered all over. A few minutes went by, still he didn't make a move, he was just staring at his files with his hands resting on his hips. After what seemed like forever, he turned towards his colleagues who were getting prepared to sign off for the day and with his usual smile, he asked, “Uh… are these assigned to me?” “Yeah. I think you should meet with the head so he would explain things to you.” Sara replied. Patting his shoulder, she gave him a warm smile and then sashayed out of the room. “For real?” He groaned, tossing his head to the side, he dug his hands into his pocket and then let out a low sigh, frustration gnawing on him. Not wanting to meet up with Daniel, he flopped on his seat and began to go through the files one after the other. Fortu
Rubbing his chin, Chase shook his head before saying, “Nothing.”“Nothing? And you expect me to believe you?” Wembley asked, his gestures showing disbelief. “It's up to you to believe me or not.” He replied as he grabbed his briefcase. Just as he was about to leave, he pressed his weight back to his seat and with his gaze fixed on Wembley, he asked, “Do you have any idea on how I can fix a data breach?” “Yes, why?” “I have a week to rectify the issue in the tech firm. I don't want you to do it yourself, teach me instead because I'm definitely going to prove my worth before my in-laws.” “I see… first it was a HR office, then accounting, sales and now tech? You must have learnt a lot of things within three years, thanks to grandpa Bernard.” Wembley said with a mocking tone. “Are you going to help me or not? I don't want to lose my job.” “Fine. Just get ready to come with me by the time you are done proving your worth.” “I will find another person.” He scoffed and with that, he gr
Bernard's 4th Family Reunion…Chase was moving around the hall, trying to serve all the guests at the same time. Before he could finish handling one, Raven would call out to him, making him bump into people in his haste to meet up with her unending requests. “Instead of moving around the whole place, why don't you serve only us?” Kirsten asked, peering at Chase as he re-filled her glass. “I'm sorry, I have other duties to handle.” He replied with a smile and a little bow. Meanwhile, Raven who was sitting directly opposite him was seething with anger. Her friends have kept bugging her to make Chase serve them because they wanted to make fun of him. Pursing his lips, “I will take my leave now.” He said. “No, sit with us.” Raven said, making him halt as he slowly turned in her direction with a raised brow. “I…” he tried to talk but the glare she sent his way sent the rest of his words back into his mouth. Lowering himself on the closet chair, he tried to calm his raging breath but
At first, Chase wanted to go back on his words, he continued reviewing his actions in his head while Raven and his friends kept pressuring him to fulfill his words. “What's the website?” He asked and at once the banter ceased. No one said a word as they were all staring blankly at him..When he didn't get the needed response, he browsed the website on his phone and while they were still watching him in awe, he made the purchase. “I already made the purchase. The courier will bring in the ring before the party folds up.” He said, showing them the screen of his phone. Laughing nervously, Raven said, “I think you are trying to pull our legs here. You can barely afford a car but you are buying a ring worth a million dollars.” Her tone was dripping with mockery. Kirsten, Prisca and Diane couldn't say a word to him, all they could do was to stare with their mouths wide agape. They were still in a state of shock as they were trying to comprehend what had just happened. Seeing their reac
After leaving the bathroom, Chase returned to the table and after apologizing profusely to them, he took his seat. “We have just thirty minutes left for the party to round off, are you certain that the courier will be here before then.” Prisca asked, setting the stage for a new backlash. “Yes, it will be here in twenty minutes even.” He replied with a smile as he stared at his watch. After a brief silence, Kirsten clasped her hand and then leaned towards him, staring intently at him, “While we are waiting, why don't you tell us about your family” she said. “There's nothing interesting about his family.” Raven scoffed. “Then let him entertain us.” Kirsten retorted and the rest of them readily agreed with it. Pursing his lips, Chase dug his hand into his hair and after a brief silence, he cleared his throat, to get their attention and in preparation to speak. “My father was laid off from his work a few months after my birth and my mom was just a worker at a local day care whose e
Rubbing his palms together in glee, Chase reached out of his cutlery and immediately began to dice the meat in his plate. After eating for a while, he took a sip from his glass of water before shifting his gaze to Wembley who had his glass to his lips, glaring angrily at him. “I did nothing wrong so I'm not going to apologize.” He said, starting up a conversation. “Are you comfortable with your current lifestyle?” Wembley asked, leaning towards him. He was tired and frustrated from repeating the same thing several times. “Yes, why? Aren't you comfortable with yours? Don't ever think of committing suicide because if you do, I will personally dice your body into tiny pieces.” He said, pun intended but Wembley wasn't buying it. Grabbing his cutlery, he started to fill his mouth with food, trying to forget all that was happening but it was impossible. Chase on the other part had resumed eating. He was glad that Wembley hadn't pushed in with his request for him to return home. “Sinc
Standing in front of room 184 was Chase. He had his head bent to the ground as he contemplated on whether he should go in or not. Having spent four months with Raven with no dates or even a friendly conversation, he was skeptical about the whole thing. His instincts kept bugging him but at this point, he didn't know whether he should leave or not. After several minutes of standing in front of the room, he grabbed the handle and then pushed the door in only to be greeted with an empty room. “Raven.” He called, looking around but there was no sign of a human in the room. “I knew it was room 284.” He muttered as he walked towards the door. Grabbing the handle, he tried to pull it open but he couldn't. Wondering what the issue was, he did it the second time but it was the same result. Suddenly, he heard footsteps and he swirled around only to see a lady who was half naked walking up to him. “What are you doing here?” He asked, his eyes bulging with fear as she closed the distance be
Now standing outside the hotel, Chase exhaled and with a hand tucked into his pockets, he made his way towards the road to flag down a taxi. “Where are you heading?” Zara asked, appearing in front of him. He didn't see her coming so he was a bit startled seeing her standing in front of him. “What are you doing here?” He asked, taking in her features. This was the second time he was seeing her after he got married to Raven. “I came to speak to my husband to be… is that a crime?” She didn't allow him to give a response before tossing her car key towards him. “Can you drive?” She asked. “Yeah.” “Gray Honda Civic.” For more than five minutes Chase remained where he was not making any effort to move his feet. He had his gaze fixed on her as he tried to wrap his head around what was happening. “Fine, if you are not driving, I will.” Zara said, trying to snatch the key from him but he didn't let her. Holding her arm, he pulled her to himself, “Why are you doing this?” His voice was