Mason had Rita officially announce the opening of applications for the new building in two weeks time.
So he used his now very free time to do something special for Scarlet.
Besides offering her the contract which would grant her the position of COO, he wanted to ice her out.
Although she was a Rodney, she left parent’s home shortly after her wedding to Mason because they all gave them an extremely difficult time.
Because of her siding with her husband all the time, she was no longer a member of the board and she was pushed to the backboard.
Scarlet didn’t complain though, the less time she spent with them, the better.
She did the little she could to provide for her and Mason.
Mason did odd jobs here and there to also provide the little he could.
So he really wanted to do something for Scarlet so that day he sat at the computer, searching for jewelry companies in Beverly Hills.
He came across a jewelry company ‘steffany’ which had a branch not too far from his home.
That was his agenda for the day.
He drove his car to steffany headquarters and parked across the street.
He was doing a bit of window shopping, trying to feel out what he was going for when he sighted a beautiful pearl necklace.
It stood out even more than the diamonds in sight.
He walked up to the jewelry consultant to make an inquiry about the beautiful necklace.
“Hello, I’m thinking of getting that pearl necklace on display.”
The lady behind the counter who wore the tag of jewelry consultant was speaking to a man that was also behind the counter.
She turned around and sized Mason up and down, a look he was used to.
“Is there a problem?” He asked.
“Ryan? Ryan?!” She called out.
“Yes, Amira?!”
“Who let this man in?! I thought we had guards at the door?!”
The man Mason now knew as Ryan also sized him up and down with his eyes.
“Oh my God! What is this?! Look at how he’s dressed!” Ryan screamed.
They were causing a scene and Mason was feeling incredibly uncomfortable and embarrassed.
“I just want to know about a necklace. I would like to buy it.”
“Do you know where you are?! Steffany!”
“The number 1 jewelry store in the country! Or did you lose your way?!” The jewelry consultant said.
“Is this how you treat your clients?!”
She scoffed. “You aren’t a client! You look damn near like a stray! You cannot afford anything in here and you being here is making us look bad!”
Mason was increasingly enraged.
He looked up the owner of steffany before coming in and did his research.
From his findings it was clear that the owner was one of Gerlad’s ground men.
The ruckus was getting out of hand and Mason was irritated.
He hated that no matter where he went he was treated poorly because the citizens of Beverly were all such terrible people.
“How much is the pearl necklace anyway?!” Mason demanded.
“3 million dollars! Have you ever seen a 100 dollar bill?!” The jewelry consultant asked.
“How about you see the 3 million in cash?”
She scoffed. “Ryan! Please get some guards to throw out this trash! He’s causing a scene.”
“One minute. Give me one minute.” Mason said.
“Fine! One minute and we throw you out of here! Ew.”
Mason placed a call to Gerald.
“Hello Gerald. I need 3 million dollars in cash at steffanys in 30 seconds.”
“Also, get me the owner.” And he hung up.
Ryan and Amari scoffed.
“He must be putting on some kind of show. Maybe he’s a prankster!”
“Time's up! Guards!”
The armed guards moved to remove Mason from the building when the owner rushed out of the elevator.
“What is going on?!” The fat man ran to the scene.
“Sir-.” Amari stuttered.
Gerald had called Mr Steffany cursing him out and that his Master was being harassed downstairs.
Mr Steffany ran downstairs.
“Where is he? Where is he?!” He asked.
“Where is who, sir?!”
“Mr Wilde!!!”
Mr Wilde, Mr Wilde?
“Mr steffany.” Mason called out.
All their heads snapped to look at him.
Gerald pulled up to the building in a black limousine and rushed into the building, bowing to Mason.
“Young master.”
“I told you a minute Gerald.”
Mason snapped.
“I apologize sir, there was traffic.”
A crowd had formed around them now.
Mr steffany greeted Gerald, “sir.”
“Steffany. Do you now hire illiterates?! How dare your staff make a fool of the head of Microloft?!”
“Did that happen?!” Mr steffany turned around.
“Who was it? Who were the fo*ls that did this?”
Ryan pointed at Amari and all the blood in her face looked like it was drained out.
“Sir-.” She stuttered.
Who was this man! Her life was without a doubt over!
“The man in the suit too.” Mason added.
“Oh I apologize Mr Wilde.” He walked up to Ryan and gave him a dirty slap.
He looked at Amari and said, “you’re lucky you’re a woman! Call the cops! I’m having this two locked up without bail! That would give you a good lesson.”
Amari started crying and begging, falling to her knees.
“I’m sorry! God I’m sorry!”
“Mr Wilde, please have mercy on me! This job is my everything!”
Ryan stood there in shock.
Mason squatted down to her level on the floor and said, “if you knew this job was your everything you shouldn’t have discriminated against a person you didn’t know, sc*m.”
Amari gasped. She thought he would have mercy on her.
“Steffany!” Mason called out.
“Yes, sir!” The fat man responded.
“I don’t want word to ever reach me that these two are out of jail. Ensure their case never goes to court and keep them in there till I’m certain they have learnt their lesson.”
“Of course sir!”
At that point camera shutters were being heard and Gerald did his best to surround Mason with his men.
So at the end of the altercation no one could see the face of the mysterious Mr Wilde and his identity was not revealed.
Mason ended up leaving the store with the pearl necklace and a diamond ring for free, courtesy of Mr Steffany.
He wasn’t at all used to special treatment but he was glad that if he were to exist in an unfair world, at least he wasn’t the one getting the unfair treatment anymore.
Mason left through the back door as the front of the building was paraded with paparazzis.
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
Scarlet left home early to see if she could take out a loan to pay off the mortgage.She knew Mason had said he would cover it but honestly she didn’t see how.She did notice that he had become more self confident but she didn’t think much off it.She saw it as a bluff.That morning however, Mason placed a call to Rita after Scarlet had left the house to pay off the house’s mortgage and pay their debt to Vivian.The total money was just over two hundred thousand dollars. Pocket change to Mason now.He could have done the transfer himself but it would show that the money came from him which would raise suspicion.Mason spent the rest of the morning looking up wedding venues.He picked up his phone and dialed Gerald.“Hi Gerald, good day.”Mason said over the phone.“Good morning Master, to what do I owe this pleasure?” Gerald asked.“I’m looking at this venue on wall street. A subsidiary of Microloft? Peka gardens I believe.”“Oh yes! A beautiful place truly!”“Do you have something pl
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
The next week rolled over like a breeze and it was the day of Scarlet going to Microloft.She dreaded it but Mason gave her a little pep talk.She took her car and drove to Microloft’s HQ and to her surprise, Jason was waiting in the lobby also.Jason saw her and pointed, “what are you doing here little sister?”“I think for the same reason why you’re here,” she said. She scanned around for any vacant seats but all were occupied except for the one right next to Jason.“I guess everyone’s feeling lucky today.” She said and took a very reluctant seat next to Jason.“You really let loser Mason convince you?!”Scarlet didn’t respond to his question; rather , she said, “You don’t want to cause a scene, Jason. Elites from all over the country are here seeking the same thing we want.”Jason continued taunting her.Scarlet decided to ignore him, hoping he would take a hint and shut up. She didn’t want to engage him and draw any attention to herself.Jason scoffed, “ignoring me? I feel sorry
Scarlet sent out official invites to all the members of her family.As each of them received their invite they were pleasantly surprised.“You think she’s pregnant?” Jason asked his mom, Elicia.“No way!” She answered back.“Maybe they’re in debt, I heard Vivian took out their mortgage. They’re most likely swimming in debt.”“Debt but sending out fancy invitations to a fancy dinner? What is that woman up to?”When Vivian got the invite, she scoffed.“I’m not doing this! That ungrateful child threw me out of a house I paid for!”“You’re not even a little bit curious about why she did that?” Bruce, her third husband asked.“It doesn’t matter! I’m not going and you’re not going!”When Madam Rodney got the invitation, she was indifferent, “did they hit a jackpot or something? The quality of this card is impeccable.”“Or perhaps Mason stole some money, wouldn’t put it past him.” Michelle Rodney said.The dinner was for that night at a moderately fancy restaurant in Beverly Hills. What Sca
Mason blinked an unnatural amount of times before answering, “breathtaking.”Scarlet laughed heartily, throwing her head back.“Is that a good or a bad thing?” She asked mischievously, rubbing her hand down her other arm.“Definitely good.” Mason replied coolly, lips pursed, trying to hide the gleam in his eyes.Scarlet blushed, the atmosphere suddenly felt really warm.Mason felt it too, “ready?” He cleared his throat, breaking the awkward silence.“Yes, although I think a glass of champagne wouldn’t hurt. For the nerves.”Mason smiled, “for the nerves.”He poured her a glass and watched her gulp it down, she finished in a few seconds and said, “ready.”The couple drove to the venue which was a restaurant about fifteen minutes away.As Mason drove, he felt Scarlet fidgeting and without thinking, he took her hand and held it, which took her by surprise but that was exactly what she needed.She offered him a warm smile, “Thank you, Mason. Truly.”“You never have to thank me.” He replie
Elicia started laughing, “you called us here to try out stand up comedy?”“Scarlet, dear, you had us all here to waste our time?” Her mother, Vivian asked.She looked at Mason who nodded slightly at her, suddenly she had all the courage that she required to finish with this sham of a gathering.She reached for her bag, unzipped it and brought out a brown envelope.“The proof and details of the contract are in this envelope.” She said and stretched, handing the envelope to her grandmother, Madam Rodney.The table was dead silent, so much so that you could undoubtedly hear a pin drop.Though in doubt, Madam Rodney took the envelope from her, eyeing it before inspecting the seal.“It is indeed from Microloft.” She muttered to herself, still in disbelief.She removed the seal and opened the envelope to reveal the contents of it. It was but a piece of paper which read, "This is to show and certify that Microloft has independently contracted Scarlet Rodney as the contractor for the construc
Mason met up with Scarlet outside who was standing at the roadside, watching Madam Rodney’s car as it drove off.He stood by her side “She gave me a kiss,” She whispered as though she was watching a ghost.“Crazy things happen when you’re COO.” Mason joked.Scarlet looked up to her husband, “She treated me differently, calmly. Perhaps she will finally accept you too!”Mason chuckled, “I seriously doubt that.” He said honestly, and that was okay. He had given up ages ago on the thought of Madam Rodney, or any of her family members liking him. It was a fool’s dream.It made it easier to walk all over them though. He felt no pity for Jason as he ordered Rita Donovan to throw him out of Microloft’s HQ, embarrassing him and he will feel no pity when he dealt with Elicia for insinuating that which she did.They were going to have to learn not to speak ill of his wife.The couple, Mason and Scarlet got home.As they entered the living area, “Thank you for coming Mason… to support me.” Scarl