The Unassuming Mason Wilde

Bright lights and extravagant decorations lit up the magnificent Rodney mansion.It was noon and it was madam Rodney’s celebration of the company at 40. She had successfully chaired the company since she was 32 years old. The celebration doubled as a late birthday celebration for Madam Rodney, she was 72 years old today.She was the Rodney family’s monarch and brutally headed the company all these years.Her grandchildren, their spouses and both of her daughters each presented gifts worth ridiculous amounts in Mason’s opinion.“Gran, I was able to get my hands on this Tiffany diamond necklace, only one of its kind.” Jason Rodney, her grandson said, “Mom, here are some gold statues I got when I traveled to India. They’re worth at least 10 million dollars!”“Mom, I wasn’t sure what to get you since you already have everything, so I bought you shares from the Wilson’s.” Another said.Madam Rodney was elated, she cheered heartily and laughed immensely.“Party! Everyone party!” She yelled

The next morning, Mason was up early as usual. He cleaned the house and prepared breakfast and headed to Microloft headquarters in his peugeot 207 which was extremely beat up.He pulled up to the Microloft parking lot but saw that a special access was required to park. At that moment, a white BMW zoomed past him and parked.He looked up and saw a couple step out of the BMW. Hand in hand, it was Jason and his fiancée, Emerald. Jason was dressed rather flashy in some designer Mason wasn’t sure what designer exactly. Emerald was dressed head to toe in Burberry’s signature print.Mason didn’t know why they were there. He knew his best bet would be to avoid them, but as he turned around, he heard his name.“Mason?!” Jason called outThey both approached him as he stepped out of his Peugeot. Emerald scrunched her nose in disgust.“Baby, did someone let a rat in here?” She asked, sizing Mason up and down.Mason ignored her remark.“Hi, Jason, Emerald.”“Why are you both here?” Mason asked.

Mason got home that day earlier than usual. He had told Scarlet in the morning that he was going job sourcing but did not disclose where exactly he was going to apply.“Did you hear the news? It’s the talk all over town!” “What news?”Mason feigned ignorance.“The change in chairman of Microloft! Rita Donovan released an official statement.”“Called him Mr Wilde. First name undisclosed.”“Oh! That’s really interesting!” Mason said.“Could you in any way be related to the Wilde’s? I know I’ve asked before and all.”“Not at all. Just pure coins except we bear the same last name.”“Oh, alright.”That moment, Scarlet got a call.“Okay, mom.” She said on the phone.“Grandma wants us all over for dinner.” She said to Mason.“Myself included?” He asked.“Of Course! Everyone knows I wouldn’t go if they didn’t include you!”Scarlet always defended him to her family. She was the perfect wife to him even though it was not a romantic relationship.They arrived at the Rodney’s mansion and all sat

Mason got home later that day after dropping by at Microloft’s HQ to tell Rita Donovan to specifically keep the building contract for Scarlet Rodney.In the living room where he and Scarlet usually talked, Scarlet said, “it’s the talk of town! This anonymous Mr Wilde!”“A three million dollar pearl necklace?! I had no idea pearls were even that expensive!”“Did they get any photos of him?” Mason asked.“None at all! Somehow he managed to evade all the cameras. No one even saw him exit the building!”“If this is how big the chairman of Microloft is, do you really think it’s a good idea to apply?”Scarlet was not feeling confident about going to Microloft’s HQ the next week. She was rather comfortable living below her means. Plus getting rejected would not do her family any good.“The Rodneys were among the many high shooters who tried for a contract with Microloft and got rejected.”“Not a very good look huh?” She asked Mason.That moment, at their front door, Vivian was knocking hyst

Mr Charlie was still kneeling down, along with the other two guards.“Please, Mr Charlie. Do not sully yourself. Stand.”Mr Charlie stood up and dusted his knees.“I’m terribly sorry sir! Please have mercy!”“That is enough,” Mason dismissed.“I’m here concerning the artificial garden. Walk with me please, this place is quite rowdy.”“Of Course sir!” Mr Charlie said as he jogged after Mason.“You mentioned the artificial garden sir.”“Yes. I’m thinking of using it as my proposal venue.”“Oh that is wonderful sir! Good news! We have never let anyone rent the space before so it would definitely be a statement!”“Perfect,” Mason thought.“One more thing, ensure no word gets out that I am Mr Wilde. Lie if you have to.”“Not a problem sir!”“That will be all.”Mason left Peka gardens and went home.At home, he found Scarlet sitting at the couch trying to write out a contract.If only she knew she didn’t have to work so hard and that the contract was already hers.“Hi,” Mason said as he app