Asher walked into the majestic dining room and his mouth dropped in awe. It was grand with high ceilings and an ornate chandelier. A massive mahogany table stood in the middle of the room with plush velvety matching chairs. Different varieties of food filled the table and servants stood at both sides of the table, ready to serve.
Three persons were already seated on the table waiting patiently for Asher to take his seat.
Asher sat down, not sure of what to say. He could feel the tension build up in the room, but he wasn't sure if everyone felt it or the awkwardness was from him.
Sitting at the head of the table was his father, seated with a stern expression. His stepmother sat next to his father while his step brother sat across from him.
Finally breaking the silence, his father spoke up.
"We are glad to finally have you in our midst again, Emilio". Asher's father, Vincenzo said. His voice was polite but there was an underlying sense of unease as he was not sure on how to act around his long lost son.
"Yes Emilio, it's good to finally meet you again. You've grown up to be a fine young man." Asher's stepmother Maria said. Hey voice was a bit too loud and bright.
"Ahrmm…thank you". Asher muttered, unsure of how he should respond in this awkward situation.
Asher's gaze fell on his step brother who had been glaring at him intensely since he walked in.
"That's Andrea. Your junior brother. I'm not sure you boys have met before. Maria was pregnant with him when you went missing." Vincenzo said, satisfying Asher's curiosity.
"You can call me Andrea". Andrea said introducing himself." Whereas, I don't know what to call you. Emilio or Asher White?". Andrea said mockenly.
"Andrea!!". Maria said, hitting him with her foot under the table.
Asher cleared his throat, trying not to get annoyed and irritated. As it was too early for that.
"Whichever you like is fine by me". Asher answered with a side smile, which erupted a grunt from Andrea.
"Ok!!". Vincenzo said, clearing his throat."We should discuss the future of our family now that Emilio is back." He said, his voice sounding like a command rather than a suggestion.
"Yes definitely, it's clear that Emilio will need to be taken care of, considering that he came here with nothing". Maria said she stared at Asher disgustingly and as if he was a piece of furniture.
It was clear to Asher that his step mother and brother were not happy about his return. His appearance in their lives was a threat to their orderly and comfortable lives. Asher understood that he was going to have a little competition.
"Father". Asher started. "With all due respect, I am grateful you got me out of prison". He said respectfully. "But I am a grown man and I am capable of making my own way in the world."
"Nonsense". Vincenzo debated." You are my son and it's only right that I take care of you."
"I'm retired and your brother here has been in charge of our company here at home and it's branches overseas whose headquarters is in NewYork. I'm sure you are familiar with the area right?.
"Yes I am".
"Good!!. So choose where you would like to head. America or our home company which is much bigger".
Asher's mind racked as thoughts traced through it. It would have been nice staying here and getting to know more about the company and also bond with his father. But he had unfinished business back in America.
"I prefer going back to America". Asher answered.
"Perfectto!!." Vincenzo exclaimed. "Dig in.. let's eat." He said satisfied.
Asher could overhear fidgeting and comments from Andrea and his mother. But they weren't his problem now. His main business was back in America.
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The limousine parked in front of a tall skyscraper and people stood vertically in front of the building.
Riccardo opened the door for Asher." Young master, we are here"
Asher came down from the car and gave Riccardo a conflicting look. "Riccardo". He called. " What are we doing here?".
Several men and women, all smartly dressed in black suits bowed to him as he emerged.
"This is your company. And these are your employees. The staff of Skyrock Company." Riccardo explained.
"What?". Asher's eyes locked up in shock. Everyone knew Skyrock company. Everyone wanted to work with them. Only the highest of the highest associated with them. They were the leading company in America. The Millers were ants compared to them.
"Welcome, Mr Emilio. We are glad to finally meet you". A woman in her forties said as she walked up to Asher. Close to her was a younger woman with short black hair, pale white skin and glasses that gave her a nerdy and innocent look which kind of accentuated her beauty. She handed Asher a bouquet of flowers with a warm smile on her face. "It's nice to meet you sir."
"This is Eleanor. She is the managing director of the company." Riccardo introduced , gesturing to the older woman who bowed her head. "And this is Sasha. She will be your personal assistant". Riccardo said, earning a smile from Sasha.
"And these people behind them are the company's various heads of departments". Riccardo gestured,referring to the other men and women.
"Oh!!". Asher nodded and they made their way into the building.
"If I have you , why do I need a personal assistant?" Asher asked as the question crossed his mind
"Sir I am your butler, in charge of your personal needs and affairs. You will always have me. While Sasha will be in charge of anything pertaining to the company. She will tell and update you on everything you need to know." Riccardo explained dutifully.
"Why are they following us?" Asher whispered to Riccardo who was closer to him as he noticed the staff followed them closely behind.
"They are here to serve you to the optimum." Riccardo said aloud.
That's weird, I don't need them. You and Sasha are more than enough.
"We train our staff to be observant to every detail. They are here to attend to your every need". Eleanor said,with anyone asking her as she walked behind Asher.
"Yea right!! They are clearly walking on their toes. They can get back to work now". Asher hissed, turning to Eleanor.
"But sir-..."
"Now!!!" Asher said firmly,almost raising his voice. He still felt weird about his newly found authority. It caused a smile to form on Riccardo's face.
"Okay sir". Eleanor said, taken aback by his tone. She gestured with her hands and they all dispersed.
"Now that's more like it". Asher chuckled to himself. "Riccardo?. Take me to my office".
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"Asher sat behind a large desk , going through some files. The office was spacious with floor to ceiling windows that offered a stunning view of the city's skyline and its beautiful buildings. The office had a private bathroom, a kitchenette and a conference room fully equipped with the latest tech.
"Young master". Riccardo called, getting Asher's attention. "You haven't said anything concerning your wife. I mean ex-wife. What do you plan to do?. I figured you were thinking about it throughout our flight to Italy and back".
"About that". Asher smirked his lips and pressed them together for a while.
"Get Sasha". Asher said and walked to take a seat on the couch.
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"Get me the names of all the companies Skyrock has affiliation with." Asher instructed Sasha who stood in front of him with a tablet in her hands.
"Okay sir'. Sasha said and rushed off to do as she was told.
After some minutes, she returned with a file in her hands and handed it over to Asher.
"Here you go sir?.
"Thank you". Asher said as he took it from her.
Asher scanned through the content. He wasn't sure what he was looking for, but he just kept looking.
"Apex industries". Asher said . "It is owned by the Wilson family right?.
"Yes sir"
Suddenly,a sly smile formed on Asher's face. His face turned brightened as he clenched his jaw. One could see how frightening he looked despite the smile.
"What are you planning sir?". Riccardo asked,noticing the mischievous smile his young master's face carried.
Asher looked up at Ricardo and smiled before returning a stern gaze to Sasha.
"Terminate any cooperation Skyrock has with them immediately."
"Mr Wilson, I ask for your understanding. Give me a little time to figure this out. I have no idea why Skyrock Company would terminate and sever ties with your company. In fact, my staff always made sure there was no glitch or any cause for them to complain. I put my best staff in charge of that." Andrew Miller said with a pale face as he explained to Finn's parents.Ever since Asher terminated their Corporation with Apex industries, the Wilson business had suffered major loss. Which was in turn bad business for the Millers Firm as their legal advisor and consulting firm."There is no way Skyrock company would just terminate our contract with them just like that. Something must have gone wrong somewhere for them to no longer want to do business with us. And it was your firm's job to make sure nothing like that never happened". Finn's Father Henry said, raising his voice.Andrew's face went white as if all the blood drained from it. This was bad for his firm. The Wilsons were his bigge
What about this dress?”, she asked the shop attendant. “That's a Gucci Original released at the Sclavania fashion house” “Urgghh, please. I want something from Casa Grande's, the recent releases” “Well, in that case, we have just the perfect one.” The shop attendant took Elena across the room to their collection. The red dress immediately caught her eye. She whipped it off the open wardrobe, admiring the red, flamboyant dress with its studs and pearls. “I want it. Pack it up for me” “That would be $800,000” She gave the shop attendant her card. “Declined” Elena gave the girl a very disgusted look. The girl tried twice but of course she couldn't gather the guts to tell Elena the same thing. The woman seemed to have some influence. Her superior was informed to address the situation. “Madam, I'm sorry but it seems that your account has been closed, more like blocked to go straight to the point” Elena gave a mocking and belittling laugh. “You guys had better get your machi
“What the hell are you doing here at…”“I should be asking you. I mean, you ought to be breathing your last in jail. Anyways, how'd you get here?”Asher shakes his head. She really was a devil and hadn't changed a bit.“Wait. Let me guess. Borrowed suit, borrowed perfume. Ahhh, job seeking. Umm … just so you know, your qualifications wouldn't even pass the door, So… I'd advise you to go back.”His assistant, who was standing there the whole time, was confused. This woman could clearly not be talking to Emilio Rodriguez like that.“Or should I remind you that you have no background?”, she laughs mockingly. “Nobody wants a broke ass pauper Asher, Nobody wants a jail break who still has no recorded job experience because of some stupid contract he signed years ago”Asher smiled, stroking his chin with his hand. Just then, the receptionist came out and rushed to greet him. She bowed and took the file he was holding. As he walked past her and through the open hall, the employees bowed t
Andrea paced around in his large living room, obviously disturbed. Tumbler in hand, he gulped down the remains of his vodka, trying to calm down but jealousy raged his body. How could that scoundrel overthrone him just like that?! He'd been there. He was always the heir and he'd ensure it stayed that way. But the reality of his father's decision infuriated him all over again. The tumbler went flying across the room.“Mio figlio (my son)”.His mother's voice came, stealthily but bold from behind. She walked up to him and caressed his bold jawline. “Mio figlio, vere erede” (my son, true heir).“You shouldn't waste your anger on that… good for nothing boy”.“That good for nothing boy dares to inherit the whole Rodriguez fortune. Now that father has made him head over our home company, who knows what next!? Heir and inheritor?...”“Shhh…son. Hush there now. I had plans for you even before your birth. I have set your path and it, my dear child,it must align”, she paused momentarily, grinni
“Asher! I'm in trouble! Some guys… they've been following me for a while and last night they almost tried to rape me! Now I'm in the café and they're here too. Come please! I need your help”.Elena sent a live location after the message and waited for it to indicate read. As upset as he was, she knew he wasn't heartless.“You can rot in hell for all I care”.“Please Asher, I'm begging you. They are armed and the café is rapidly emptying. I think they want to kidnap me. Please Asher. My dad's been in some bad debt lately”.The text messages came bugging Asher's phone. He didn't want to believe her but he knew in his heart that he'd eventually come for her, no matter how many times he tried to convince himself that this was one of her many tricks to get to him. Did she really think he'd ever forgive her?. That was a no! But she was definitely right about one thing! She'd made him emotionally unstable. And yes, he wasn't over her yet.Elena kept bugging him, pleading with him to come urg
“Sofia?”Sofia raised her head from her computer.“The boss wants to see you.”Sofia Brown, a straight blonde, hurriedly put on her pumps. “Mr. Emilio must want the files”She took them in hand, walking briskly to the office.Riccardo opened the door.“Oh, Signore (Mister) Riccardo. It's a delight to see you!”“Piacere mio, bella”(my pleasure,beautiful)Riccardo said, letting her in.Sofia blushed. “Grazie (thank you) Signore Riccardo”“And where did you learn to speak Italian, Sofia?”“Good morning sir”, Sofia said hastily bowing. She hadn't noticed when Asher had come from the adjacent office.“Ahh, Miss Brown speaks excellent Italian young master, her mother's a native of my place”.“Interesting… how come I missed out on this information?”.“You didn't… I didn't think it was a requirement sir.” Sofia tugged her hair shyly behind her ears.“That's no problem. Have your seat”. Sofia was sure she didn't hear right.“Ssss… sit? I have the files here.. sir. I sorted them out yesterday a
“Sasha…”.“Yes babe”.“You know that I'm the only heir right?”.“Of course. I mean, Emilio can be head of a thousand companies, you still remain the heir”“Of course. But my patience is growing thin. Emilio's presence is making time go by so sluggishly. He’s intruding”.Sasha was a bit frightened. “So what do you plan on doing?”.“Put him on leave for a little while."“You don't plan on killing him do you?” Sasha who was lying down in his things now sat up to face him.“Tell me, what are his … allergies?”Sasha stared pale into Andrea's eyes. A dark smile creeped over him. He bent his head to kiss her neck, proceeding to her shoulders. “You are going to help me Sasha, aren't you. Remember, I'm the heir. I must take my place and with you by my side to become one of the world's richest females.”The thought of becoming influential excited her. She giggled as he moved his hands through the thin lace of her nightie.“Allergies… allergies…”, Sasha tried to think. “Well, I noticed he doesn'
“Mariaaa!. Mariaaa!”, Vincenzo called out as soon as he got home.Maria came out in her long silver dress adorned in pearls. Her silver earrings with diamond studs dangled as she walked towards Vincenzo.He enveloped her in a big hug.“La mia adorabile moglie(My lovely wife), how was your day?” Maria patted her hair. She had just returned from the salon not too long ago.“Well, I stepped out to the salon today. Had some of that french parfait”“Ahh me too!” He said, walking her to the couch.“And where have you been?”“At the Salvatores' . We had a little umm … business meeting”Maria rolled her eyes. Mr Salvatore's wife disgusted her.“How's business?”“Splendid! I wonder how Emilio does it. He runs the company here so well. We had sealed three contracts just last week alone! The boy knows everything about business..”, Vincenzo chatted away excitedly but all Maria was filled with was more hate and resentment for him.“It’s simply incredibile, don't you think so, Maria?”, Vincenzo sa