It was a bright Saturday morning. Michael just woke up from bed when he had his phone ring. He looked at the screen to check who it was when he noticed that it was Liam, so he picked up the call."Hello, Boss. I called to inform you that I have gotten rid of Kent. He is no more," Liam said. "Are you sure about what you are saying? Remember that, that was what you told me the other time until I got to find out the truth," Michael said."I'm very serious this time, Boss. You can make your findings," Liam said. "Alright then. I'll call you some other time." Michael promised as he hung up the phone. Before he could return the phone to the table beside him, he heard it again."Hello Michael, Kent is dead." Mrs Allison said as she began to sob. "What?! That's so unbelievable." "When did it happen? Oh, my goodness. Kent does not deserve to die. How did it happen?"Michael came up with different pretentious questions. I heard he was shot dead by some hoodlums, while in his house late last nigh
Mr Allison was away from Fitbuck city when he heard about the death of Kent. It was a bright Friday morning, and he was in his hotel room when he heard his phone ring. He checked it and found out that it was Mr Lowell. "Mr Lowell?" Mr Allison asked himself in surprise. Since he traveled, he had not received any call from "The Class of Verity." Kent had proved to be very responsible while he was the CEO, so he attended to everything that involved the company excellently, without him having to come in. "I hope all is well?" Mr Allison muttered, as he picked up the call."Hello, Sir," Mr Lowell spoke from the other end. "Hello, Mr Lowell. How are you today? And how is the company?" Mr Allison asked. "I'm fine, as well as the company. Asides from...from Mr Kent," Mr Lowell spoke very coldly. His voice was shaky, and it was obvious that he felt worried about something. "Kent? Please come out clear. What do you mean?" Mr Allison asked. "Mr Kent is dead." Mr Lowell broke the news."What?! Yo
Now that Michael had known that Kent was dead, he resigned from 'Turner and Associates,' but his resignation sparked questions amongst the staff of "Turners and Associates", especially Michael's seniors. "Hey, Michael. So tell me. Why are you resigning so early? You only started with the company a few months ago..." "I'm resigning to return to 'The Class of Verity,'" my father's company which I told you about," Micheal told his Boss. "That's fine, then. We wish you the best of luck," Michael's Boss said as he shook hands with him. "Thank you, Mr Paul," Michael said as he walked out of his office.Michael was so confident that he was going to be returning to "The Class of Verity." I must make sure that I put my best into the company this time around so that it could grow, as it did in Kent's hands," Michael told himself. He walked down the corridor, as different staff of Turners and Associates greeted and congratulated him. Michael felt like a king as he walked down to the park wher
It was now two months since Kent was dead. Michael knew his father's stance on him, so he tried threading carefully. Michael began to carry out some underground investigations about "The Class of Verity," to see how he could come in. He had tried to connect with the top employees at "The Class of Verity" telling them false positive things about himself. Fortunately for Michael, most of the employees at "The Class of Verity" were new, so most of them did not know Michael or who he was until he introduced himself as Mr Allison's son.The only major obstacle Michael felt remained at "The Class of Verity" was Mr Lowell and his father, since both of them knew him well and they were at the hem of affairs. He knew that it would be a bit difficult for him to become the CEO of "The Class of Verity, " if Mr Lowell was still the COO, because he was very strict, and he knew him too well. It was Saturday. Michael sat in his sitting room strategizing on what steps to take for Mr Lowell to be sacked
It was a Sunday afternoon. Jakes and Stephanie were relaxing in their room and Gerald was very fast asleep. Jakes and Stephanie usually observed Sunday as one of their resting days, since they normally had a busy week at work. "I just hope that serpent rots in jail," Jakes remarked as he lay down on the bed. "Who are you referring to, dear?" Stephanie asked her husband."Who else will I be referring to if not Michelle, that bitch who planned to kill our child?" Jakes responded. After Dub had told them details about the crimes he had committed and the plot to kill Gerald, he surrendered himself to the police. Dub was later sentenced to prison to serve some years there, even though he had turned into a changed man, as a result of Jakes's counsel."Yes, that wicked soul deserves to rot in jail. She's such a loser!" Stephanie spoke in anger. "Surely, that lady is no longer human. Sometimes I wonder how she could think of doing what she did. Even if I offended her, it isn't enough reason to
Mr Allison had returned from his business trip. He had been receiving several messages by e-mails and text messages giving him negative reports about Mr Lowell. He had returned the previous day which was Friday. Now it was Saturday, and his wife was preparing to go to the salon when he engaged her in a discussion. "Sweetheart, I've been receiving negative text messages and emails concerning Mr Lowell," Mr Allison said."And what are the messages about?" Mrs Allison asked. "The Class of Verity won contracts from some companies recently, and they all reported that Mr Lowell deceived them by not meeting their terms and conditions, as he promised. And because of this, they were going to be withdrawing the privileges 'The Class of Verity' had with them, giving no room for opportunities with them in the future," Mr Allison said."That's serious. However, I'm surprised at how Mr Lowell turned out like this. He has never been involved in any questionable act ever since he started working at '
"I hope it isn't what I'm thinking." Mrs Allison stood up from her seat, facing Michael. "I need to call your father," Mrs Allison said. She moved close to the stairs and tried calling her husband, who was still upstairs. "Sweetheart, Sweetheart! Can you please come downstairs very quickly?!" Mrs Allison said. When Mr Allison heard his wife's voice, he rushed over to the stairs. "Is there any problem? Why the sudden call?" Mr Allison asked as he rushed down the stairs."Michael just came in now. And guess what he told me. He said he found out that it is Jakes who owns 'The Legends,'" Mrs Allison said. "How can Jakes own The Legends? Why will you believe what this...this...wicked liar tells you? You should know your son better by now," Mr Allison said. Since Michael returned from Kopral city, Mr Allison had found it so difficult to trust him."I don't think he is lying. This sounds very true. He says Jakes inherited the company from his father," Mrs Allison said. "What father are you r
It was another day of work at "The Legends." That was the day a new CEO would be taking over from Jakes. A board meeting was supposed to be held at 1 pm. And everyone at "The Legends" was eager to know who would become the new CEO of the company.Jakes had begun to tidy his desk in preparation for the board meeting. He put aside some of the documents he intended to hand over to the new CEO. And he placed every one of his belongings in a small bag. After a while of busying himself with necessary filings, he looked up at the wall clock in his office. "Oh, it's already 12:52 pm," Jakes told himself. He was surprised to see that the time was far spent. He quickly picked up his phone and a file and walked out of his office into the conference room.The room was occupied by other board members. Everyone was seated calmly and expectantly waiting for the meeting to begin. Not too long, Pa Drakes walked into the room and walked straight to the front to sit down. "Good day everyone. You're all