The next day at the Boulevard Headquarters, Billion, Lord Boulevard, and Andrew gathered in Lord Boulevard's office. Billion recounted the events of the previous night at the Hansel branch, detailing the attempted theft by Kelvin and Jackson. Andrew listened with a mix of shock and anger, his commitment to upholding the integrity of the Boulevard empire evident on his face."I can't believe they would dare steal from us! I say to hel! with the plan! We need to arrest Kelvin and Jackson immediately." Andrew said, fuming.Lord Boulevard attempted to calm him down, "Andrew, let's not be hasty. First, call the Hansel branch and request a copy of the CCTV footage from the storage room. We need to assess the situation before taking any drastic measures."Andrew nodded, picking up his phone and dialing the Hansel branch. After a few rings, the receptionist answered.Andrew, in a stern tone said, "Hello, this is Andrew Garfield from The Boulevard Headquarters. I'm calling on behalf of Lord Bo
Jim led the way and they all gathered together where Billion had discovered their shady deals, the storage room.The dimly lit storage room echoed with the tension that hung thick in the air. Lee, Jim, Emmanuel, Jackson, and Kelvin turned to face Billion. His demeanor was surprisingly calm, a stark contrast to the noticeable anxiety in the room.Billion's steady gaze met theirs, and with a measured tone, he broke the silence, "Are you guys just going to keep staring at me, or are we going to talk about the elephant in the room?" The weight of unspoken truths lingered, and the air crackled with anticipation of what they had to say concerning their secret activities within the company.Jim, his eyes narrowing, took a step forward, his stature imposing in the confined space. "Listen here, Billion," he hissed, his voice a low growl, "if you breathe a word about what you saw Kelvin and Jackson doing last night, you'll regret it."Emmanuel, flanking Jim, wore a menacing scowl, adding, "We'v
Billion strolled into the company the next day, a subtle joy radiating from his every step. As he made his way to his desk in the packaging section, Anita intercepted him."Good morning, Billion! You seem unusually happy today. What's the secret?" Anita greeted with a curious smile.Billion returned the smile, his eyes twinkling. "Ah, you know how it is, Anita. Sometimes things just seem to be looking a bit brighter."Anita, intrigued but respecting his privacy, nodded. "Well, that's great to hear. By the way, why did Lee, Emmanuel, Jackson, Kelvin, and Jim want to see you last night? They seemed pretty serious."Billion's expression remained composed, and he replied with a cryptic air, "Oh, nothing serious, just some work and life discussions. You know how it is."Anita's face betrayed a hint of skepticism, sensing there was more to the story. "Work and life discussions at night? Seems a bit unusual. Are you sure that's all?"Billion chuckled, attempting to downplay the situation. "A
As the months flew by, the intricate dance of deception continued at the Hansel branch. One day, in a discreet corner of the office, Kelvin handed Billion a bag filled with wristwatches."Nice work, Billion. Our activities and the money have seen a significant boost since you joined us," Kelvin praised with a grin.Billion, feigning modesty, chuckled and replied, "Oh, it's a team effort. We're all making this happen together."Kelvin patted him on the back. "Well, your selling skills have certainly added a special touch. Keep it up."But Billion, looking at his watch, feigned urgency. "Thanks, Kelvin. I appreciate it. I've got to hurry now, I don't want to keep my clients waiting."Kelvin nodded understandingly, recognizing the importance of maintaining appearances. "Sure thing. We'll catch up later."With that, Billion left the scene, the bag of wristwatches tucked away discreetly. As he navigated the corridors of the Hansel branch, he couldn't help but marvel at the delicate balance
Mr Black strode purposefully through the corridors, his brow furrowed in concern. The jingling silence of his missing key bundle echoed through the air.He entered the marketing department. "Hello, team. I seem to have misplaced my keys. Any leads?" he asked, glancing around the creative chaos.The head of marketing, Mr Rodriguez, scratched his head. "No keys in the brainstorming storm, Mr Black. Just ideas floating around."Onward he went to the IT department, where tech whizzes were immersed in code. "Any chance my keys found their way into the digital realm?" Mr Black queried.The head of IT, Mr Chang, chuckled nervously. "Keys and codes don't usually mingle, Mr Black. No sign of them here."With a determined sigh, Mr Black ventured into the human resources department. "Good afternoon, folks. My keys seem to have taken an unauthorized leave of absence. Any sightings?" he asked, scanning the room.Miss Simmons, the HR manager, shook her head sympathetically. "We've been occupied wit
Billion sighed as he stacked wrist watch boxes, beads of sweat forming on his forehead from the strain of overtime. Anita approached him with a warm smile. "Billion, working late again?"Billion glanced up, a hint of guilt in his eyes. "Yeah and Sorry for not mentioning about the whole undercover thing earlier, Anita."Anita shook her head, "No need to apologize. We all do what we have to do."Billion took a deep breath, "I should have told you earlier, but it's been a sensitive operation."Anita's eyessoftened with understanding. "You've been doing all these, and you still manage to be here, helping out. That's really something.""I just wanted to get the job done, you know?" Billion replied."Well, you did more than that. You've been an amazing friend, Billion. I'm glad I had the chance to get to know you, even if it wasn't for very long."Anita said.Billion looked at Anita, touched by her sincerity. "Thanks, Anita. It means a lot.""And let me tell you, you're not just a hard work
It was the start of a new week.It brought a sense of anticipation to the Boulevard Headquarters.Billion sat in his expansive office, a space befitting a CEO, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering panoramic views of the city skyline. The room was adorned with modern, sleek furniture, including a polished mahogany desk that commanded attention.Lord Boulevard, entered the room, exuding an air of authority. Andrew followed suit. The office, meticulously designed, reflected the opulence and power associated with the Boulevard name. The walls were adorned with tasteful artwork, and a custom-made chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow throughout the room.Billion rose from his leather executive chair to greet his father and Andrew. The room, bathed in natural light, showcased the carefully curated decor and the seamless integration of technology. A large flat-screen monitor adorned one wall, displaying real-time updates and projections.Lord Boulevard, clearly impressed, c
"Is that the minor problem? Is that it?" Lord Boulevard asked.Andrew looked surprised at Lord Boulevard's tone, "Yes, and it is a problem."Lord Boulevard scoffed, "That's not a problem.""What do you mean? Mrs Gift would definitely want to meet my girlfriend." Andrew said."Sam already told her your girlfriend is really introverted and reserved. You can tell Mrs Gift you'll meet with her personally and she can take you to her jewelry supplier." Lord Boulevard replied.Andrew, still skeptical about using his imaginary girlfriend to build a link between Mrs Gift and Charity Harvey voiced his concerns, "But what if Mrs. Gift wants to meet my girlfriend? I mean, there's a chance she'd be curious, right?"Billion, maintaining his optimistic demeanor, responded, "Andrew, the chances of her asking to meet your girlfriend are slim. Mrs Gift is obviously more interested in the potential bonus she would get if she's able to refer a client to Mrs Harvey. We're creating a connection, not a fami