The manager stuttered, “Master Roger… If I knew you were coming…”“So what? To prepare a red carpet for me?” Master Roger said with a stoic voice.The manager coiled into the corner.The elevator opened and Roger threw the manager out.Roger arrived there and found Troy and the trio waiting by the door. Young Master Milton wasn’t opening the door.Roger knocked but got no answer. It was when Brianna arrived at a Halligan bar. “Move aside.”“Don’t be dramatic,” Troy murmured but loud enough for Brianna to hear.Two pushes and the door opened.They rushed into the bedroom and found Milton holding Samantha’s body.Instead of consoling his nephew, Roger rushed to the window and looked down. Brianna was rummaging through the penthouse. In search of any intruder.She had received a call from Milton saying he was fucked up.And upon asking Gianna for the hotel’s feed, he saw Samantha walking in while throwing her hands around. She looked like a lunatic person.Confirming no one was in the pe
Perplexed, the stakeholders heeded to attend the impromptu meeting.Milton was done pep-talking himself and now, he was ready to go on with his plans.He dressed in a purple shirt, Crystal’s favorite color, accompanied by a black-classic suit.They turned at the creaking sound of the door. And when they saw Milton, they turned around with an irritated looks on their faces. Some even rolled their eyes.They went back to asking each other, “has someone spoken to Roger?”As Milton headed to the front, one of them stopped him, “hey, you? Don’t you have manners? Serve us some drinks.”Milton refrained from jumping at the man. Today was a good day. Right?Milton sat on the chair Roger normally sat at.They turned around, “are we in the wrong room?” “The millennials and Generation Z are rude and cared less about society’s norms. Look at this one, who does he think he is sitting there?” “Can you call the guard?”Milton leaned forward, disappointed.“You, get up and get out.” One yelled.Aida
[MATURE CONTENT]“Yes, baby. Yes.” The lady screamed at the top of her lungs.The man grunted as his hold tightened around his woman.He pulled out of her and slammed again into her.The women’s movement got erratic as she fell into the bed. The man left traces of kisses on her neck as he slowed down. The woman didn’t like that. So, she arched her back up, forming a perfect arc, making the man groan.“You feel so good, baby.” He whispered into her ear.She trembled under him.They fit into each other so perfectly. She could do this all night long.“Baby, I love you.” He said.“I love you too, Milton.” She replied.Milton turned Samantha around so they could see each other. They were one during lovemaking.Milton forgot her betrayal and her belittlement. While Samantha didn’t even think of anything her brother had tasked her with but only enjoyed the moment.She circled her legs around his waist and pushed him down, he hit a sweet spot inside her that made her toes curl. “Do that again
“And the Warren Agency?” Milton asked as he gave Tiwari the magazine he has been reading.“The revenue isn’t bad. Simone has been doing well although her friend is dead.” Tiwari replied while handing him the tablet he has been using.“Aida, did you arrange the meeting?” Milton asked a proud smile spread on his face. Samantha was bright when she advised him to pick Simone as the CEO of the Warren Agency.“Yes, Master Jackson. You will meet him tomorrow at Mine & Mince Hotel.” Aida responded, smiling at Milton as if her life depended on it.At first, when Milton noticed it, he pushed it away telling himself Aida was glad she was working for him. But seeing the smile was getting creepier as minutes passed by, he knew he had to ask if she needed a doctor.“Sir, the Honey Glitter Accessory boss called earlier on and asked if you could visit soon. It is an emergency.” Aida said, her mouth was so wide even Tiwari noticed.“Oh, good heavens. Are you alright?” Tiwari asked, standing.Milton ro
“They selected specific manufacturing companies. Cousin, we can’t change anything because it is already too late. If we do, it will be chaotic.” Bryson advised, ignoring the piercing look he was receiving from his father.Milton hasn’t spoken to his uncle, and really, why would he?His fury towards him hasn’t simmered. Hell, it has grown. How could Roger think of buying the shares from the shareholders when he had been holding on to the company when it wasn’t his, to begin with?Upon pushing to know Tiwari where exactly things went wrong, Tiwari couldn’t budge. His words, “you will know soon, Master Jackson.”Until then, he planned to eat with his uncle at the same table as before and ignore his existence.Milton sipped his banana juice and inquired, “what about certification?”Bryson blinked, “uhm. I am not sure about that…”Milton arched an eyebrow at his cousin. How could he not know about this? He was tasked to only work on the supply deal with the Glens to the East National Pri
Perhaps he was mean to Simone and shouldn’t have responded the way he had. But what was he supposed to say when he was glad he hasn't thought of Samantha for hours? He was being strong because he knew he had to. The waiter spoke so loud that Tiwari and the other customers heard him. Unfortunately, the minutes he used to come to where Milton was, was enough for the waiter to tell Milton what was on his mind. “We get tired as you do. We expect respect as you do. Being a second-hand-in command doesn’t give you the right to yell at people like her. Like us. Do you think she wants to work with someone like you?” The waiter asked, his hand holding the edge of the table so tight. Simone seeing that, leaned forward and whispered, “Sir, we are having a friendly conversation. You misunderstood the situation.” The waiter slapped a hand over Simone, “Hush dear, I am here for you. I will protect you although we are strangers.” Milton gaped. The waiter continued, narrowing his eyes at Milto
During the minutes that Milton paced back and forth in the tiny space ‘the office’, Milton couldn’t help but think his uncle had been sane when he didn’t involve him in this business.Tiwari was waiting patiently, tapping his chin, as if telling Milton, “I will be here the whole night if need be.”The day Brianna met him and informed him he was an heir wasn’t as shocking as today. This wasn’t what he had in mind when Tiwari said they had somewhere to pass by.If Tiwari told him something else, he would fall and die from a brain hemorrhage.Killick handed him a glass of water.Tiwari cussed under his breath, promising himself to remind Milton the number of people he should trust was minimal.Yes, Tiwari trusted Killick, but that didn’t mean he trusted him enough that he cared about his master. He grabbed Killick by the shirt and shoved him into the chair.Without looking, Tiwari took the glass from Milton.He growled at Killick, “the next time you give Master Jackson anything to eat,
“Ronae left in the morning, Master Jackson,” Tiwari reported.Milton asked, “is she an enemy or a friend?”“You shouldn’t let your guard down when you are with Ronae. She is unpredictable.”Milton hummed. Although Ronae hadn’t acted funny ever since the stupid snatch outside Gabe’s company, Milton knew Tiwari wouldn’t lie.“Will she return?”Tiwari smiled, pulling his hair into a ponytail, “not sure. Perhaps you should call her later and ask.”“That sounds like a good idea,” Milton replied, tapping his pen on the table. He was reading some files Aida brought earlier.“That is disturbing,” Tiwari complained, pointing at the pen.Milton chuckled, “Tiwari, do you mind telling me what happened between my father and uncle? Brianna and Ronae. Plus the Coltons. Oh, you too. If you were in prison for ten years, where were you before?“And how did you relate to my parents? The videos you showed me aren’t clear enough. What did you do for my parents, especially for my mother to like you that mu