"I was very disappointed sir when I saw her, I feel so bad that she had to leave you to be with someone else, now look at you, she would be left speechless when she learns that you are the CEO," Leo uttered after Oscar had narrated his ordeal with Ellen. "Let's not be too hasty," Oscar replied while looking out the window of the car, watching the street was a good source of entertainment for him. "I'm not even sure how long this will last," He added, as much as Oscar enjoyed what his life had become, he kept it in his mind that it could all end in the blink of an eye, if he wasn't the true Slytherin heir then it's over. "What do you mean by that sir? You are where you are supposed to be, of course it will last long, as long as Mrs Amy Slytherin is here, no one can stop you," Leo tried to encourage him, he was also aware of the reason why Amy was in such a haste to make Oscar CEO, and he supported her decision because Aiden can not be trusted. If not because the police had no evi
"What the hell do they want with me?" Oscar wondered while keeping his head low, the piece of glass pricked him, leaving his blood stains on each one he picked out of his skin. "Can this car go any faster!" The bodyguard yelled at the driver while trying to shoot down the men on the bike through the window. "Hold on!" The driver exclaimed before taking a sharp bend that caught everyone off guard. Both Leo and Oscar lost balance and leaned against the body of the car it turned. Before long, the next sound took them by surprise, and the sound of metal being dragged along the tar at high speed filled the air. The unpleasant sound that followed that loud bang could only mean one thing. "Shit, we've lost a tyre," the driver exclaimed. As the car stopped, it was only a miracle that the car did not flip from the impact of the explosion. "I guess we'll have to do this the hard way," the bodyguard quickly stepped out of the car with both guns in his hand. As the bike approached, he shot
Aiden switched off the television as he got fed up with the news about the traffic jams on the street that left over fifty cars destroyed, injured a few citizens, and killed two due to nimrod gunshots. It ought to have been good news, but the fact that the target was not even affected was infuriating, and just when he had kept quiet long enough, he yelled "You had just one job!" "Two people died, several got injured, and the victim himself was unharmed, so what did you even do?" The man who had been standing behind him the whole time wasn't moved by his rage. He just stood there like a statue but made sure to avoid his gaze. "We were not sure what he looked like sir, you gave us pictures, all we had was the plate number of his car, and we traced it, four of my bike men went after it and none of them returned." While he was still speaking, Aiden turned around to face him. He closed the distance between them and silenced the young man with a slap across the face. "Not sure wha
Amy was seated in her bedroom when she got a call from John Catar, thinking that it was an urgent business matter. She hesitantly picked up her phone from the bed and picked up the call. "Hello?" She said. "Hello mam, uhm, I have a situation that and I would love to speak to you about it, do you mind if we meet sometime later today... "No," Amy replied before he could finish talking, "If you want to discuss anything, you can do it over the phone, so go ahead, I'm listening." "Okay," John uttered, "It's about Mr Oscar. He almost terminated our contract with the Caribbean enterprise without informing any of us... "What?" Amy exclaimed, "This is one of our fastest-growing investments," she said. "Exactly, and he didn't even tell us, I got to find out from Mr Hudson's son himself, he even refused to interview him, and go through their proposal, I don't know what he holds against the Hudson's but I think it's important that he doesn't bring personal matters into the business," J
Meanwhile, on the rooftop of a certain building, Oscar's bodyguard waited patiently for the man who he had captured after the incident to wake up. He sat on a wooden stool with scissors dangling on his smallest finger, and a rope on the other, coupled with a cigarette that he held on the same hand as the scissors. As soon as the man slowly regained consciousness, he almost passed out in fright, "Shit! Oh shit!" He exclaimed, his heart beating rapidly when he realized that he was tied to a chair and dangling from the rooftop of the skyscraper. Tom, Oscar's bodyguard heard the noise and knew that his victim was finally awake, so he walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked down on his terrified victim. He leaned over with the scissors and threatened to cut the rope that stopped the man from falling down the 24-story building into the cars that drove past the street below. "Please!" The man exclaimed as soon as he set eyes, on Tom, "Please don't cut the rope I beg you." While
Friday 7 am Oscar couldn't get over what John Catar had done. How could he reschedule a meeting with those who had wronged him? Of course, he didn't know what that was, but it frustrated Oscar more than anything else. It was so annoying that it was the first thing that came to mind when he woke up. Amy had asked him to stay back home for the time being until Tom and the cops could trace the person behind the attack and find him, but Oscar wasn't having that. The urge to go to the office to confront John was too intense, but after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that today wasn't driving the best, and he'll have to wait till tomorrow Saturday to make sure those deals were permanently terminated. He checked his body for those scratches from the attack, and they were healing very slowly, he felt the pains like a million fire ants biting at once but endured it long enough to get out of bed and brush his teeth. He took a bath afterwards before heading down for breakfast,
Oscar was not kidding, and Amy did not want to stop him from doing what he wanted, but she suddenly got curious and asked. "Where is your wife now?" Oscar thought about this question for a few seconds, "Hmm," He sighed, He didn't want to explain anything regarding the Hudsons to her yet until he was able to get rid of them from the Slytherin Empire permanently. "I mean, you said she left you for someone else, I'm just curious to know if you have any idea who she left you for. I'm pretty sure he's not even on your level right now." She asked while picking out the sausages from her plate. Apparently, she wasn't in the mood to eat them today. "Yes, I know him. His name is Micheal... but I don't know his surname or status," He lied, but couldn't find any good reason why. He could have just told her that it was the first son of the Hudson's that took his wife. But judging by how John Catar was very defensive over that affair, he wasn't sure that Amy was that fond of him to agree,
Mrs. Smith was seated in her office, doing what she does on a normal day, typing on a computer, compiling documents, and making phone calls. Ever since she fired Oscar, she couldn't understand why the police had refused to give her an update on the case. Each time she asked the chief, he told her that he was working on it, and when she reported to another police unit, she'd get a different response entirely, or she'd be asked to report back to the one in their unit. The only reason why she wasn't concerned yet, was because the chief gave her hope that Oscar was still in custody and that her money would be returned or Oscar would go to jail, little did she know that it was all a lie. Today, she received an unexpected guest. She received a call from the receptionist that someone wanted to see her. She was stunned because there were no other appointments on her list, but she had little time to spare, and asked them to let the person in. However, the receptionist suggested that s