By the time Zade arrived at his workplace to take the new set of orders, he was shocked to see a police vehicle.
He couldn't help but wonder why there were officers at the Company.
As soon as he got in, his boss signaled the Officers and they grabbed Zade suddenly.
"Why are you cuffing me? What did I do?" He asked, disbelief laced through his voice.
The officers were more interested in cuffing him than answering his questions.
He was going to call them out for cuffing him without telling him his offence when his boss, Philips, walked over to him, eyes coated with accusation.
"The nerve of you to ask that. My strongbox is missing and all evidence points to you. You came to my company begging for a job with no qualifications and I offered you one out of the goodness of my heart. What did you do in return? You had the audacity to steal from me!" Phillips accused.
"Strongbox? I have nothing to do with the disappearance of your strongbox. I'm only a dispatch rider. I have no business with your office or whenever you kept them," Zade explained calmly.
It was true that Philips helped him when he came begging for a job.
He couldn't present any of his degrees at that time because they would automatically expose his identity as a Delamonte.
"And how did you figure it was in my office?" Philips asked suspiciously, earning an eye roll from Zade.
"And you claim you didn't steal it but the CCTV says otherwise. You were the last person to get into my building!"
"Because I needed a place to sleep. It was late and I had nowhere else to go. Did your footage capture me taking your box out of the building or going into your office?" Zade asked.
"You've got some nerve to lie even with evidence present," Philip growled, ignoring his questions.
"I did not take it, dammit. I slept in the storage room!" Zade bawled but Phillips flared up and asked the Officers to take him away and torture him until he said the truth.
A small crowd began to gather, taking pictures as the Officers led him away.
As they shoved him into the car and headed for the station, Zade couldn't help but wonder how his life turned upside down in a space of forty-eight hours.
First, it was divorce papers, then his wife cheating on him and now an arrest?
Roselia's earlier pleas about Ryan replayed in his mind.
He couldn't help but wonder if Ryan had anything to do with the missing box.
Did the man stoop that low to frame him for theft just because of a punch?
He didn't put it past Ryan to do that anyway.
Arrogant men like Ryan Myers would stoop to any level to get what they want.
Meanwhile, Philips returned to his office to meet his guest.
"How did it go?" The visitor asked.
"For what it's worth, he would be making friends with the inmates soon. By the time the Officers torture him, he will give in to pressure and admit the crime then we will demand him to pay every dime back or remain in jail," Philips answered and the man chuckled.
"Impressive. If this works as planned, I will triple the amount I gave you earlier," The man responded, triggering the greed within Philips.
"We might even invest in your company," he added.
Philips eyes bulged on hearing that.
Investment from Pixton Corp would be a dream come through.
His small company was struggling with finances and investors were pulling out.
If Pixton took the initiative to invest, it would pull other investors in.
"Thank you, so much, sir. We will not disappoint you, I promise. Zade Harper will be duely punished for stepping on your toes."
"Better."
*****
Roselia arrived at her company in a sour mood.
Zade's rejection hit her harder than she anticipated.
Her worries about Zade faded when she entered the building.
She couldn't help but notice how tense the workers seemed.
Their cautious stares burned holes in her skin, but the minute she turned to look, they pretended to be super busy with their work.
Roselia tried not to pay much mind to it. Instead, she resumed her position as a manager.
It was something she always longed for, but now, she just felt numb.
"Oh my goodness! Has anyone seen the news?" A loud voice exclaimed from outside her office. Roselia listened with keen interest.
"Her husband was arrested by the police this morning. Can you believe that?"
Roselia frowned deeply. She had a feeling she knew who they were talking about.
"Poor guy! He couldn't find a better woman to get married to, it had to be the one who left without second thoughts for the CEO's son."
"I heard she's planning to get married to him as well. A very desperate woman, I tell you. I bet she got her boyfriend to give her all the promotions she got."
"I can only imagine how betrayed the poor man feels. He is just unlucky."
Roselia paled out immediately.
They were talking about her! If that was the case then it only meant a thing.
A gasp escaped her lips.
She fished out her phone from her bag and checked the latest news.
Her heart stopped when she saw Zade in cuffs.
As she read further, she discovered he was arrested because of theft.
Roselia shook her head, refusing to believe a word. Zade would never steal from anyone. She could vouch for him with her life.
It had to be a set-up.
Her mind drifted back to Ryan.
Could it be…?
She smacked her temple with a sigh. Until it was confirmed, she couldn't accuse Ryan.
She dialed his number but her calls went to voicemail every time until she gave up.
She badly wanted to help Zade out of that situation, but she couldn't do anything without Ryan's help.
The man might not even be pleased with her eagerness to rescue her ex.
Her phone rang and she hurriedly picked it up, hoping it was Ryan.
Her chest fell with disappointment when she saw the CEO's number, her son-to-be father-in-law.
"Hello sir," she greeted.
"Hello, Roselia. I don't have much time so I'll make it plain and simple. I need you to gather the rest of the employees to welcome the new CEO of Pixton Corp," he broke the news.
"What?" She gasped. "How? Why?"
"It means I will no longer be the CEO of Pixton Corp. It came as a shock to us as well when P-TEX disclosed their intention and made an offer we couldn't refuse. From now, onwards, the company is solely theirs," he answered.
"P-TEX as in the consortium?" Roselia gasped.
"Yes! This is why I need to gather the employees to welcome the new management. Please inform them to be on their best behavior. We will not be held responsible if any of you gets fired," Mr. Myers added.
"Okay, sir," she managed to say and the line went dead.
She couldn't believe her ears. P-TEX bought off Pixton Corp out of the blue?
She could already feel it in her guts that the new management would change everything.
Zade was taken into a private room for questioning.He sat on the chair they pulled for him, resting his cuffed hands on the table.The room was barely illuminated so he could barely make out their faces. All he could tell was that there were three officers in the room. "Zade Harper," He heard his name. "We've heard a lot about you."Zade's senses became alert at that moment. What more could they know about him other than the fact he 'allegedly' stole his boss's strongbox? 'Care to share?' The question was at the tip of his tongue, begging to be released but waved it off. It wasn't worth the stress. His priority was to prove his innocence and get those uncomfortable cuffs off his wrist. "Do you know the items in that box are worth five hundred thousand dollars?" Zade was tempted to roll his eyes at the ridiculously small amount.He couldn't imagine his grandfather's reaction if he ever found out he was arrested for an amount he gave to children for treats. "And you just a mere
In the torture room, Zade was covered with bruises and bound to a chair to prevent him from defending himself. His nose was broken, and a heavy blood clot on his busted lips and swollen cheeks."You seem to be enjoying this better than we do," The statement was accompanied by a punch in his gut.Zade let a low growl, gritting his teeth together at the intense pain. "You must have high pain tolerance."Another punch.Zade's head fell over as he took shallow breaths. He felt an exhilarating pain as they grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked his face up."You don't have to go through this. Your stubbornness will do you no good at this point. Just admit you stole the box and we can work things out amicably," The officer offered. "Fuck you!" Zade spat in his face, earning another punch in the face. "Is that the best you've got?" He grunted amidst the pain. The officers were shocked by his arrogance. For a poor man who owned nothing other than his life, his ego was over the moon. "
When Zade got off the torture seat, everything about him felt different. Those soft honey-brown eyes were hardened like ice as he threw his tormentors a glance that sent spirals of fear through them. The man was exhilarating a dominant aura that made everyone cower.“I know who ordered the arrest,” his tone matched his eyes, icy and sharp. “Ryan Myers and William Harper. Are you going to deny that?” The four swallowed thickly, looking helplessly at each other. Elizabeth turned to the Chief police, “You heard him. I want those two behind bars for attempting such a stupid stunt. As for them…” her eyes shifted to the four in a deadly glance, “I want them to suffer greatly for everything they did to him. I want them jailed and tortured for attempted murder.”Their eyes went wide with panic.“But ma’am…” The chief tried to plead on their behalf but the agitated look on her face forced him to keep shut.“Any attempt to flaunt my order, I promise you will lose your job. Trust me, you don
Roselia walked into the ward cautiously, afraid to deal with confrontation from Elizabeth. Fortunately, the woman was not in the ward when she stepped in. It was just Zade lying on the bed with his eyes closed.She approached him as quietly as she could so as not to wake him. Before she could get close enough, his eyes flew open. Roselia froze on the spot, unsure of what to do. The honey-brown eyes raked through her with an intensity that forced her to hold her breath. For several minutes, she waited for him to say something.When he didn’t, she released her breath and straightened her dress nervously. Her eyes dropped below his face because she was too cowardly to look him in the eye, but when she saw his injuries and the bandages, something stirred within her.She couldn’t believe William had been the architect of such serious damage. Her heart bled for Zade, she couldn’t even imagine the torture him to. Roselia bit her lip anxiously. She wanted to apologize on William’s behalf wi
“Are you sure you want to be discharged? Your wounds are still fresh?” Elizabeth asked worriedly. Zade didn’t mention the events of earlier to her. He didn’t want any more unnecessary attention.“Is the house ready?” He asked, instead. Her emerald eyes furrowed at him, searching his eyes thoroughly. Zade let out a sigh, “I’ll take treatment for home. I’m just uncomfortable here. You know how much I detest hospitals.”She seemed to buy his explanation because the intensity of her stare lessened. “Fine, then. I’ll sign the papers and have you discharged. The maids should be done with most of the cleaning by now. You know the house has never been inhabited,” Elizabeth told him.“Thanks, Liz,” Zade smiled.“I still can’t imagine how you survived as a dispatch rider for that long. Your current account doesn’t have up to five thousand dollars,” She said, heading for the door. He couldn’t give a rep[ly because she was already out of the door.He relaxed in the hospital bed, staring at the
Roselia clasped her trembling hands together, shutting her eyes with a silent prayer. After submitting the form, the employees were called one after the other to the CEO's office. She didn't know what to expect, but she was sure of getting fired one way or the other. Either because the employees picked her or because Zade wanted revenge.She paced around in her office, anxiously. She couldn't afford to lose her job. It took so much from her to build her career to where it was. "Mrs Harper, please report to the CEO's office immediately."Roselia swallowed thickly as the intercom sounded all over the building. Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of her office ignoring the eyes that followed every step she took. She decided to use the stairs to delay whatever was waiting for her behind those doors. Her feet came to a stop outside the CEO's office. Her trembling hands barely made it to the door before it opened to reveal Elizabeth. Roselia blinked twice. She wasn't aware of the woma
Roselia returned home dejected. She couldn't believe that everything she built in the last three years was gone in a twinkle of an eye. Tears stung her eyes. This wasn't the life she planned for herself. Why was fate messing with her? Whilst she was still married to Zade, he had nothing. He was just a poor man with a useless job. Just when she found a more suitable man and divorced him, he became CEO of her company. Life had been so unfair to her. She sniffled and made her way to the bar to grab a drink. Hopefully, she would drink and forget all her sorrows. Roselia was on the second glass when her mother returned. "Rose?" Mrs Harpers called the minute she sighted the girl. Uncertainty and worry crossed her face when Rose didn't respond. She hurried to the bar, "Talk to me, dear. Why are you drinking at this time?" "Life has been so unfair to me, Mom," Roselia's voice cracked. "One minute, my future looks bright and promising, the next, it's a dark fog of misfortunes.""I don
Zade stared at her with disgust. If shamelessness was a person. Letting out a defeated sigh, he raised his hand in surrender."Fine. I'll do what you want, just comport yourself. Now you've ripped your dress off, how are you going to leave? I want us to discuss somewhere outside the office," Zade said."I'm not stupid, Zade. I know the minute I step out of this place, everything is gone. So let's discuss everything here," Roselia stubbornly said.His features twisted in annoyance, but he couldn't risk ruining his reputation. Whether he liked it or not, she had a valid claim. He did fire her and her dress was ripped in his office.Aside from ruining his reputation before the workers, it would affect his public image as well if a reporter got hold of the information."What exactly do you want, Miss Harper?" Zade's strained voice betrayed his wariness. He returned to his seat and waited for her to speak."I don't want much," Roselia started with a smile. Zade discreetly slipped his phone