In room number 64.A tall golden blonde was sitting on the patient’s bed, with bruising and swelling on her bandaged face. A corner of her mouth was red from blood drying up.This woman was Natasha.Her brown eyes burned with rage right now.“Your broken teeth can be fixed,” Aran, the doctor said, while scribbling something on his pad. “However, it will take at least a month for your jaw to feel normal again.”Natasha was glaring at him. “You…” she wanted to scream at him and tell him to leave, but she couldn’t even open her mouth easily now. Her jaw hurt very painfully. She couldn’t even utter a simple sentence. Moreover, her face was bandaged up to support her jaw, so she was not in a position to freely talk, either.“Oh, and one more thing,” Aran added. “Ms. Jessica has already paid your bill in advance.”“No!” Natasha howled, and the strain on her muscles made her greatly cringe in pain. Clutching the bedsheet, she silently suffered.“We set your dislocated jaw back in place, but
In the evening, the police came to the farmhouse to arrest Jessica as per the complaint Skarlett had filed.Luckily, Sansa was still there. She called her mother and made her talk to the police, and then they apologized to Sansa and others for disturbing their peace before leaving just the way they came.Jessica, on the other hand, told Regan about her situation. She thought she would definitely lose her job, but Regan gave her a week off and told her to recover during that time. Jessica’s respect for Regan grew leaps and bounds after this phone call, and she ended up talking about Regan with Elora.Elora, however, had a completely different opinion about Regan’s actions. “He’s definitely keeping all the chess pieces close to himself so he can use them to his advantage whenever possible.”Still, Elora didn’t tell anything about Regan to Jessica because she didn’t want to spoil her career and confidence. Moreover, she wasn’t hundred percent sure why Regan appointed Jessica of all peopl
Regan was in the Creed Zone, busy overseeing the construction of the new headquarters of the Creed Tech company. It was being built with the ductile metals that could withstand earthquakes better. In appearance, this building was much grander than the current company building.This high-rise building also connected other tall buildings, dotting around the Creed Zone, with bridges built at different heights.For building these bridges as well as the buildings, Regan hired one of the three supreme families, the Arris family known for building structures using the ancient technology privy to their family.To build the bridges at the top of the buildings, they created a bird-bone-like material which was sturdy yet light.The construction work happened lightning fast during the day time and also night time with a different batch of workers, working on different things.Because of this the entire Creed Zone had become a place full of dirt. Sand, concrete, cement, chips, metal bits, wires, a
Gage and Irene were in the elevator, with him standing behind her. He still had his hand over his cheek, so she said, “Stop over-acting. I only slapped you lightly, so why do you still have your hand on your cheek?”“I’m feeling honored that you touched my cheek,” Gage responded. “I still can’t believe it.”Irene rolled her eyes. “Do you want me to hit you again?”“That’d be an even greater honor,” Gage said, removing his hand and showing her his cheek, inviting her to hit him. But as he expected, she didn’t slap him this time.“I’m not the kind of woman who dates for weeks or months and then breaks up with the guy, then cries and suffers for months,” Irene spoke from her heart. “I’ll leave my marriage up to my father. If you’re really interested in me, then don’t get down on your knees before me like Russell did before Natasha. Instead, go and talk to my father. If you can convince him, then I will be convinced, too.”Gage went absolutely silent.Irene didn’t look back at him but won
Gage secretly paid a chef and made him pack some of the dishes, and THEN he returned to Regan who was waiting to fill his belly.After sniffing the dishes like a hungry old hound, he looked at Gage, “You don’t want to eat?”“I already did, sir,” Gage said, remembering how he forced Irene to sit and eat with him even though she told him she should work as she was the receptionist. Still, he said he would pay for her, and so she hurriedly ate with him, or so he thought. What Gage didn’t know was that the staff members could freely eat once a day at the hotel.Without waiting, Regan tasted one dish after another, though he couldn’t eat more than a little bit of every dish because he was an old man with not so much digestive power anymore.“Kale pasta with lemony beans… Warm and delicious.” Regan began to talk out loud. “I once ate this type of dish when I went out to picnic in the past. And this baked sweet potato with cheese leaking out of them is quite flavorful. And the spiced caulifl
On the same night.After a long day, the staff members were all gathered on the ground floor. They kept murmuring about why the CEO wanted to talk with them.Irene could hear what people were talking about. Most of those were negative talks as they were all anxious, wondering if they were now going to lose their jobs because they were only told this morning that they would be paid minimum wages. Those present right now were the ones that had agreed to work for minimum wages. Irene was among them.And Irene didn’t look happy.She had a bachelor degree certificate, so she was wondering why she found herself working as a receptionist while her friend who stopped studying after high school was now the personal assistant of a company that was worth billions.Irene felt as if all the dollars she had spent on getting a degree so she could get a job that will make her and her family happy were completely and utterly wasted.When she was a child, she began to dream of a magical job where she c
At the farmhouse.“I thought I could earn some money and help my parents build another floor in our house,” Irene was explaining to Jessica with a pitiful expression. “But now, I can’t work in that hotel anymore.”“Why don’t you give it a try?” Jessica grabbed her hand. “If it works out, you’re going to earn something, right?”“Something, yeah,” Irene smirked. “How would I know if they’re paying genuinely out of the profits? I’m sure they’ll make us sign new documents tomorrow morning, and if they pay me 100 dollars after I work for fifteen days, what will I do with that money? The suit I wear at the job cost 90 dollars for me, Jessica,” she angrily raised her voice. “And I need to work for fifteen days to get that money back? Are you kidding me? I’ll earn more if I babysit some kid in our neighborhood.”“Russell won’t pay that unreasonably,” Jessica tried to comfort her. “You are worrying too much. Read the contract tomorrow. If it states you can quit after fifteen days if you want,
After a freaking long and tiring working day, Russell returned to the estate. It was already eleven o’clock by then, but the maids were waiting for him.There were three of them. They prepared his bath, helped him with the meals and made his life easier.After finishing dinner, he thanked them and went to his room.Dolly looked surprised. “No one in this house has ever thanked us like this before, did they?”“Go to your room, Dolly,” Wendy indifferently told her. “We’ll be quite busy tomorrow.”“Oh, yeah, the day after tomorrow, it’s Great Lady Nora’s birthday,” Dolly’s cheeks swelled in excitement. “We will have a lot of work on our hands the coming three days, and I can’t wait to eat the leftover cake.”“Let’s go.” Molly pulled Dolly away.Wendy cleaned the table and washed the dishes before going to her room.In Russell’s room.Russell was already snoring, but a phone call woke him up. It was Sansa. He didn’t answer, but she called him again, so he had to answer.She scolded him fo