"Arthur, You're not saying anything. What's the name of your street?""House 34, Roban street." That was the name that came to Arthur's mind. It was the house of one of his classmates who had once invited him. The guy had been close to Arthur. However, Arthur kept their relationship casual. He didn't want too much attachment with anyone. Arthur prayed in his heart that the place won't be an above standard residence else Jesse would raise brows and throw endless questions at him.He wasn't sure of the social status of his classmate who lived at the place."Ok, So you can give me the directions." Jesse said, causing Arthur to cast her a puzzled look. Jesse stole a glance at him and immediately focused on the road. "Don't tell me you don't know the way to your house.""Actually, I don't. We recently moved into the neighborhood so the place is still so new to me. Maybe we should check the map."Taking out his phone, Arthur realized that he couldn't surf the internet with the kind of phone
That's right. They might grow very close to each other and Jesse would want to pay Arthur a surprise visit. What would happen then? Arthur thought that he had gotten himself into a big sh*t. Well, there'd always be a way to get out of it. Arthur waved it aside and quickly dialed the cab driver's number. The man picked up as soon as the call came in. It was as if he had been expecting Arthur's call. "Sir, I thought you weren't going to call again.""Come and pick me up at Roban's street. I'm standing outside house number 34. Please be fast." Arthur ordered the man and ended the call immediately. It was already a few minutes to 9pm and Arthur thought his hanging around in a neighborhood that was not his looked rather suspicious. Ok, his classmate said he was staying at the place but how sure was he? Should he knock on the door and confirm? Nah, that'd be awkward. What if they were no longer staying at the place?Arthur thought it was stupid to visit someone by that time. Especially a f
Bryan was stunned when he heard what his girlfriend just said. A Rolls Royce? Really? Even his foster father that owns the company wasn't driving one. He had thought he'd always do anything that money could do just to please Janet and get her not to leave his side. However, this request was out of it. There was no way he could grant such a request.With furrowed brows, Bryan stole a glance at her and saw her smiling. "You don't mean that, do you?" He asked her."Of course I don't mean it. A Rolls Royce is a very expensive car and I know that you can't pull that off." Janet replied with a grin plastered on her face. Slapping Bryan's lap, she said. "You needed to see the look on your face. Come on, I didn't mean it, it was just a stunt. However, you would have to get me a car. I can't be seen boarding cabs when I have a rich boyfriend."Bryan glanced at her without saying anything. He just kept mute and continued driving.Seeing that Bryan wasn't saying anything, Janet slapped his leg a
Jenet sped off as soon as she made the declaration and Bryan could see that she meant every word. For a few seconds, he did not move. He just kept staring at the receding figure of Janet.Was she for real? It was indeed a serious matter and Bryan could not help but imagine where that was coming from. Why the pressure? Does she want him to go and steal just to please her? Bryan had no idea what he was going to do next. He loved Janet to a fault and would do anything to keep the relationship. Janet had just put him in a tight spot. She knew how much Bryan loved her and that was the reason for her action.Without a word, Bryan started his car and drove off.As Janet got into the elevator that led to their flat, she could not help but giggle evilly. She saw herself as a smart girl who could manipulate her boyfriend to get whatever she wanted. She thought that Bryan was so stupid. Was he so blind that he could not see Janet for who she was? A money monger and a big time gold digger. Janet
Rosaline thought that the young man before him was only putting up a show so she didn't treat the matter seriously. "Bryan, come on. You don't play with a kitchen knife. Put that down and leave the way. As you can see, I'm watching an interesting movie." Rosaline said as she gestured to Bryan to leave the way. Maybe he was playing a trick on her. Whatever he hoped to achieve by his little stunt was not funny.Ignoring his son's assumed drama, Rosaline adjusted herself on the cushion and sat at a position where she could see the movie playing on the television.With furrowed brows, Bryan glared at his mother. She's got to be kidding? Angrily biting his lower lip so it hurts, Bryan stood before his mother and cut a flesh on his wrist so it started bleeding. Glaring at his mother with bloodshot eyes, he said to her. "You think that I'm joking right? Maybe you want to be childless."Shocked, Rosaline stood up from the cushion and rushed over to her son when she saw his bleeding wrist..Sh
Arthur got home that night and decided to try Axel's number again. It was already around 10 pm. Taking his phone, Arthur dialed the number and ended it immediately. Axel could be asleep. It would be inappropriate to disturb the man when he was already sleeping. He decided against calling the man that night.He had a few domestic staff that he was still unfamiliar with because he was new to the place and not always at home. Axel knew everyone about the staff and he was his grandfather's right hand man. It was safe to say that they were to be trusted. Arthur could count how many times he had eaten at his house. It certainly meant that the cook ended up eating the meals they prepared for him. He was still contemplating whether or not to eat because it was late already.Even though he was used to midnight meals, he knew it was a bad habit and wanted to stop it. However, his stomach was not in agreement with him. It kept grumbling. Out of the two years he worked in the hotel, he could not
Arthur marched into the mall the next morning in his usual way. It was already open. However, because it was still very early in the morning, customers hadn't started trooping in their numbers. As he strode past the confectionery department, Arthur saw Hannah with someone he recognized from his father's company. He could remember him from the marketing department. Although Arthur didn't know his name, he was sure that the man was from Raremix. His eyes couldn't possibly be deceiving him. Or was it? Nah, it was certainly the person he thought. Since Hannah was the procurement officer, it meant that they were having a business deal. Yeah, he could remember. Raremix was into confectioneries and the man must have supplied some of it to the mall. Yeah, that's it.Confectioneries were everyday consumables and Raremix had a good number of malls and grocery shops it supplied to everyday. Arthur stood aside for a while and watched them converse. He kept wondering what they were discussing be
Arthur charged towards the lady but before he could reach her, a strong hand grabbed his wrist. He turned and saw Nick's disapproving expression as he shook his head.Shifting his gaze to the other direction, Anna had disappeared into her office. With furrowed brows, Nick asked him. "What were you going to do?""I wanted to confront her." Arthur replied seriously. He wanted to give her a piece of his mind and damn the consequences. Come to think of it, what would the consequence even be? He was the owner of the mall after all and had the power to throw them demeaning sisters out if he wished. However, he needed to find out first what they were hiding. The evidence was now staring at his face. Why were they always acting defensively? If they weren't hiding something, it wouldn't bother them if people were gossiping with their names. A clear conscience had nothing to fear. However, they were always on the lookout to see if people were gossiping about them. Wow! Now that's the meaning o