Franklin rode his scooter to the largest boutique in Manchester which was primarily frequented by the upper class family.Only a select few from the lower class were permitted to work there in roles such as cleaners, receptionists, or security officers.The boutique bustled with people dressed in luxurious attire as they entered and exited the premises.Franklin entered and asked, "Which way is the male section?"The receptionist kindly informed him that it was on the fifth floor and directed him to the elevator on the left.He acknowledged this and wondered why she was nice to him despite his outfit. If only other workers could be like her.He walked away with his cart, heading towards the elevator while disregarding the curious looks he received.Some of the workers at the desk couldn't help but comment on his appearance, with one exclaiming, "He is so attractive!"Another expressed envy at the opportunity to interact with him, while a third admired his voice and likened him to a pri
Inside the mall, the ladies were still in disbelief over what had just happened in front of them."What did you do to the man that made him give us such an amount of money?" one of them inquired from the receptionist. She was also the same lady who wanted to fit in and had claimed that Franklin was just a dirty delivery guy.Grinning, the receptionist turned to face her. "kindness! Look, you shouldn't treat someone like trash simply because they are poor. Just take a peek at you. You and them are the same. He is a delivery guy, and you are a cleaner. That is the only distinction. Naturally, under disguise."The other woman became enraged at the way she emphasized her final words. "But why would he disguise as a delivery guy?""Did you guys see the way he embarrassed that disrespectful lady? I hope she learns her lesson." Another person pointed out."Whatever! Get back to work now, else I will report all of you to the manager." The cashier threatened.The receptionist returned to her ta
"Hello, Franklin." Mr Miles said over the phone.Franklin was shocked. He had not heard his father's voice for over 5 years now."Hi, dad!"They spoke for more than an hour, and Franklin pledged to return home."Goodnight.”Franklin began packing his belongings, preparing to return home the next day. After packing, he brought his snacks outdoors and stood along the shore. The moonlight had shone on the water, creating a gray and blue hue.The sound of the waves gave life to the serene night. He felt at peace, after speaking with his father. He knew he had failed him, but he was ready to return and make him proud.He sat on the bench, and thought of ways to make his company become the leading organization in the country. He needed to know his rivals-the company that was competing with him.He took out his phone, and dialed Mr Russell's number."Don't you know when is night, and when is day, you silly boy?" He grunted."Men don't sleep," Franklin muttered so low that his uncle could not
Deborah approached Vera, knowing she would find it difficult to believe her. She pointed to a mark on her forehead, saying, "I know you may not trust me, but look here," as she lowered her head. "This mark is from when you hit me with a stone on my forehead."Vera shook her head in disbelief. "That can't be true.""It is, Vera." The name sent chills down her spine.Overwhelmed with emotion, Vera embraced Deborah, and they held each other for what felt like an eternity.Sitting down, Deborah shared that she was now working as a manager at Miles’ Empire, a company owned by Mr. Miles is now managed by his son.Curious about Vera's work, she learned that Vera had been fired from her job at Vintage Mall that day.Vera then recounted their struggles and how difficult it had been to cope. Deborah couldn't help but cry, missing her mother deeply.Offering her support, Deborah mentioned a job opening for a receptionist at her company and assured Vera that she could help her secure the position
Daisy Bernard and her current boyfriend, Richmond went shopping at BLISS, one of the fanciest supermarkets in the states.They emerged from a luxurious, black Bentley car. Richmond opened the door for Daisy, and she stepped out.She was wearing a beautiful dress, and her hair was nicely styled. She walked into the store, and everyone looked at her in awe! She walked like a queen, with her head held high."Welcome to BLISS superstore!" the salesperson greeted them. "How can I assist you today?""We're just browsing," said Richmond. "My girlfriend wants to shop for groceries."“Ok, that way!" She directed them.Daisy walked to the grocery section. She picked up some food items and put them in the cart. When she finished, she went to the cashier to pay. She handed the credit card to the cashier, but the machine declined it."Oh no!" Daisy exclaimed. "Try again!"The cashier tried again, but the machine declined again."I'll call the bank," Daisy said. She took out her phone and dialed the
After seeing the picture of Bill Ford, Franklin became very angry. He was deep in thought about Bill Ford. He wanted to know more about him.He picked up the phone and called Conor, his butler. "Conor, what do you know about Bill Ford?" he asked, adjusting his sitting position.Conor hesitated, his voice wary. "He's not a good man, sir. He's the CEO of Bill Enterprise, and they're trying to destroy your family business," he replied cautiously.Franklin's anger flared up again. "I know. But what else?" he demanded, his grip tightening on the phone.Conor thought for a moment. "He has a daughter. She works with him," he revealed slowly.Franklin was surprised. "Daughter? What's her name?" he asked, intrigued.Conor replied slowly. "Her name... is Casey," he said, the hesitation was clear in his voice.Franklin remembered Casey. She was the lady he met at VINTAGE Mall. He didn't like her. "What does she do?" Franklin asked Conor.Conor replied, "She helps her father. She's very smart.”"I
"We need to know what Bill Ford is planning to do next," Mr. Miles said.Franklin thought for a moment. "I have an idea, dad. I can sneak into their company tonight. See what they do," he suggested.Mr. Miles looked surprised. "That’s dangerous, son. You can’t go there," he warned."I know. I’ll take Conor with me. He’ll protect me," Franklin said.His dad thought for a moment longer. "Okay. But be careful. We don’t want to lose you, son. You are the CEO now!" he said."I will be back. I promise," Franklin said firmly, turning to leave his dad's office. He felt determined as he walked down the hallway.He found Conor in the bar. "Conor, we need to go to Bill Ford's company. See what they’re planning to do," Franklin said.Conor looked serious, setting down his wine. "Okay, sir. I’ll go with you. But we must be careful, they have top security," he replied, standing up.Franklin nodded his head. "I know, but we will be discreet. Let's go," he said, leading the way out.Franklin and Conor
After the SUV somersaulted, Big Joe's car drove away fast from the spot. Franklin looked back and saw the SUV upside down, he felt sorry for his security men.Big Joe and his boys yelled, "Faster! Faster!" They drove fast, swerved, and turned the corner.Suddenly, a new hilux blocked their way. Men on black with guns got out and pointed at Big Joe's car.Big Joe and his boys began to panic, "Who are they? What do they want?"One man with a gun walked up and pointed at Franklin. "We want him. Lady Casey Ford sent us."Big Joe looked confused. "Who is Casey Ford?"The man with the gun said, "You don't know her? She's a powerful person. She wants him.""Why does she want him?" Big Joe asked.The man with the gun shouted, "Hand him over! Now! And stop asking stupid questions!"Big Joe's boys looked at each other, then at Big Joe but didn't move.Another man with a gun got angry. "You don't understand. We're not playing games. Hand him over, or we will make you sorry."Big Joe's boys still