It was when Taron received the call from Pablo’s lawyer he knew he was not dreaming. He was actually going to inherit all this wealth!
Pablo’s lawyer, Jeremy had called him earlier that day to inform him of the meeting with all the stakeholders and CEO’s of the thirty companies that he now owned. Apparently, Pablo had opened all his companies under different names and given them to different people to run for him after signing a contract with them. They were to help him manage and groom it and at the end of the calendar year, they received a great percent of the company’s profit.It seemed more like a charity organization to Taron considering the fact that they weren’t even putting in any capital. Pablo was the one solely funding all the companies.Taron skimmed through the documents quickly, taking note of the companies that Pablo had been funding and the profit they brought to him yearly. Running through the document, he found out that Garrick Modeling Agency had been the highest benefactors of Pablo’s extreme generosity, getting investments of up to twenty five billion dollars. It was ironic for him to find out that with all the investment put into the company, they were still not getting the highest profit. As a graduate in accounting, Taron McCarthy knew that something was wrong.He adjusted his glasses and sat down properly, prepared to go through every single financial detail of the company. He wanted to know where all the money Pablo invested into the company was going to.Taron checked the company’s monthly expenditure first, the amount they spent on clothing apparels, photoshoots and collabs for their models. Everything seemed normal there. He checked the staff number. They were three hundred and forty which was average for a company of its size. Finally, he decided to check the wage bill and that we where he found the problem.As he had suspected, Garrick Modeling Agency was being run by no other than the billionaire James Garrick and his only son, Steve Garrick who didn’t even know a thing about modeling was the first name on the list. What was his job description? Taron stared hard at the paper in front of him. It read clearly: miscellaneous.Outrageous!The company was paying Steve twenty thousand dollars monthly to sit on an executive chair with his leg on the table for fifteen minutes before he zoomed off to spend the rest of his day driving around town with his sports car.Taron nodded his head and circled Steve's name with a red pen. He made a mental note to himself that after the presentation from the different CEO’s, that was the first thing he was going to address.He flipped through the papers making sure to check the wages of the other staffs. Most of them were being paid peanuts even with the hard nature of their jobs. Just as Taron was about to drop the list, the last name caught his eyes.He held the paper in his hand close, removed his glasses and cleaned his eyes several times to make sure that he was not making a mistake. Selena Goldbridge! In all the years they dated, he never even knew that she worked at Garrick Modeling Agency. No wonder it was easy for Steve to steal her away from him. He traced her name to the wage bill and found it. She was receiving a hundred and forty thousand currently but Taron noticed that she had previously received fifty, eighty and hundred thousand dollars each. Apparently, James Garrick was increasing her salary weekly.Taron McCarthy smiled as he circled her name. Selena Goldbridge, his high school sweetheart that had shamed him and called him broke. He wondered how she would react when she found out that he was now the one in charge of her company and he wished she could be in attendance for the meeting that night.Taron McCarthy stood up from his chair and looked at the clock on the wall. It was eleven already and the meeting was slated to begin by 12 midnight. He had to start preparing. That night was going to be the beginning of his vengeance.Selena heard the sound of the car horn and she looked outside her window. A white Cadillac was parked outside and she knew it was James’ driver waiting for her. She ignored the horn and went back to her mirror, admiring herself. She knew she had to look perfect that night if she wanted to get anything out of the new owner. Her charm had not worked on Pablo Hernandez the last time they met. He always preferred to wear a mask to their meetings and so she could not see the face of the man she was trying to seduce but word on the street had it that he was an advanced man. Luckily for her, he was dead now, and the new owner would probably be someone younger, someone that she could easily wrap around her fingers. She giggled in excitement at the thought of the outcome of that night. Little did Selena know that fate had other plans for her.After ten more minutes of self appraisal, Selena came out of her house finally. She closed the door and gave some instructions to her guards before w
Taron turned his attention from Steve and Selena and faced the others.“It’s good to have you all here tonight,” he started. “I’m sure you all must have heard about the sad passing away of our friend, Pablo Hernandez. May his soul rest in perfect peace.”A few of them said ‘Amen’ while the rest murmured amongst themselves.Taron cleared his throat and continued. “Pablo left his chain of companies in my care at his death, and I have called this meeting to address a few issues I have noticed. From now henceforth, things would be run my way.”Taron could hear the murmurs amongst them but he ignored them. His eyes were fixed on Steve and Selena. Their faces were pale. Of course they knew he was referring to Garrick Modeling Agency.James Garrick who didn’t have an idea of what was going on listened attentively to the new chairman, while wondering why his son was sweating under the cool air conditioner in the board room.“Before I go into further details I would like to take a few c
“Fuck!” Selena cried for like the hundredth time in the last hour. “How could I be so dumb.”“Don’t worry, babe,” Steve said trying to comfort her. “We would surely get back at him.”“Get your filthy hands off me!” Selena cried and pushed Steve away. “It’s all your fault. You’re the reason I’m in this mess.”Steve stared at her, a shocked expression on his face. “My fault? How is all this my fault?”Selena ignored him and kept sobbing. Taron McCarthy! The bastard must have been testing her. He knew he was going to inherit all of Pablo’s wealth after all and he wanted to see if she would love him for who he was, but she had failed his test. The thought of someone else getting to spend that money with Taron irked her. It was meant to be hers! She was the one that he loved!“Babe?”Selena looked up at Steve who was still staring at her, surprised and suddenly, she was overwhelmed by a new feeling of anger.She rose to her feet. “Leave my house at once.”“Oh so you’re kicking me
CHAPTER 9Taron McCarthy rolled his sleeves up and removed his gold plated watch, carefully dropping it on the table beside him. It was 8pm already and after another boring day of staring at files, he was exhausted. He had not expected his new inheritance to come with the tasking job of going through the archives of thirty different companies, but apparently it did.He had spent the whole day reading and replying the mails from the companies and his secretary had stared at him all day obviously worried that her boss was doing her job.Taron didn’t care much about her stares. He wanted to make sure everything was in order, especially after their midnight meeting the previous day. The first thing he did was slash the capital to be invested into Garrick Modeling agency for the next calendar year and subsequently, increase the capital for the remaining companies that had made profits over the years and in a matter of minutes, his phone was buzzing with emails and calls from the overj
Selena raised her face up and just as Taron had expected, her heavy make up had been completely messed up. She looked more like a clown than a model. He resisted the urge to laugh and he grinned widely, giving her the impression that she was looking good. Selena smiled and sat up straight immediately, happy to see that she had finally gotten his attention.“What took you so long?” she asked.“Oh I had some company stuff to do,” Taron replied. Selena nodded and stared at him. There was something different about this new Taron that was drawing her to him and it was not just the fact that he was now very rich. He looked different in an exotic way.“Your glasses!” Selena exclaimed. “You’re not using them anymore?”“I don’t need them anymore,” Taron smiled, his eyes fixed on her. “I can see perfectly. I’ve always seen perfectly.”Selena stared at him, shock written all over her features. There was a lot that she didn’t know about him.“Well?” Taron sat up straight. “I honored yo
“What the hell is this Selena?”The two friends stared at the picture on the magazine before them and Selena shook her head, confused.“I swear, I had no idea, Sarah,” Selena mumbled with tears etched around the corner of her eyes. “I never believed Taron would even attempt to embarrass me like this.”“How could you be so stupid!” Sarah chided her. “What were you thinking? That Taron would accept you with open arms, just like that?” Selena ignored her best friend’s rants and stared at the magazine again. On the very first page of it was the most hideous picture of her that she had ever seen in her life. Selena turned to face Sarah. “Can’t we like…tear it out?”“Yeah,” Sarah nodded. “We can tear it out from every single page that has been published. Are you kidding me? There should be a million copies of this circulating round now.”“I’m the one who showed it to you,” Selena eyed her friend. “I can assure you that this is the only published magazine and only four eyes have seen it –
For the hundredth time in less than an hour, Rob’s eyes moved from his wristwatch to the door. He was still expecting the beautiful model, Selena and his mouth watered at the perverted thought of her nude body in his bed. He knew how much celebrities like her valued their reputation and he knew that she would stop at nothing to protect hers. He smiled as he remembered the event that occurred that night. He had finally landed some hot chick that he had been trying to get for a long time and halfway through pleasure, Taron had called him. If it was a call from any other person, Rob could have easily ignored it. He couldn’t ignore Taron’s call however. Taron was the reason his once dead photography career was alive again, the reason he had the money to woo the girl he had his eyes on, and he didn’t want to offend his friend. He had reluctantly agreed to Taron’s request that night and went on to inform some other friends who he knew in the industry that the model, Selena, was a
“Selena Goldbridge, the city’s number one model, and her accomplice, Sarah Hopkins. Care to explain why you’ve got a gun pointed at the young man?” Selena’s blood ran cold as she heard Taron’s voice. What the fuck was he doing here? She turned to him with shock written all over her face. “T-Taron.” “Get back.” Sarah commanded as she turned her pistol to face Taron. “I’m not afraid of anybody.” “Sarah—” Selena tried to get the attention of her crazy friend before she did anything stupid. Was she trying to get them locked up for the rest of their lives? “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Taron put his hands up, and pointed at different sides of the large hall, mocking Sarah. The cameras. Sarah gulped as her heart started to beat in a different rhythm. “So you see, if you try anything, there’s enough evidence to put you away. Shall I beg for my life now? Get on the floor, maybe?” Sarah gritted her teeth and put the weapon in her purse. Looking around, she saw th