Alfred walked into the Zealot Construction Company lobby with confidence, with so much pride and self-appraisal. As planned, Jeremy had arranged for someone to greet him at the entrance. As he entered, a man stepped forward, a smile pasted on his face."Good morning, Mr. Alfred," the man said, extending his hand. "I'm here to welcome you to our company."Alfred shook the man's hand with an arrogant smirk, pleased by the apparent reception. Little did he know that this was just the beginning of Jeremy's plan. Alfred had always been the Pride type and Jeremy wasn't expecting him to change overnight.As the man took Alfred into the office building, Alfred's mind was filled with big ideas. He thought that he could do anything because of his new importance to the Williams family."This way, Mr. Alfred," the man said, guiding him down the hallway. "Our Manager is eager to meet you."Alfred nodded, feeling a rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins.The moment he walked into the Manager
As soon as Alfred exited the Zealot Construction Company building, he reached for his phone from his pocket and placed a call to Mrs. Williams, eager to relay the news."Hello Aunt, I'm pleased to report that I've secured a deal for the company," he announced, a hint of self-pride in his tone. "We'll be getting a 30% cut of the profits for the new development project."Mrs. Williams's voice crackled over the line. "Well done, Alfred," she said, her tone warmer than usual. "I knew you'd make us proud.Alfred basked in her praise, his chest swelling with pride. "I'm glad to hear you're pleased," he said, his voice swelling with confidence. "And with this deal, we'll be firmly cemented as one of the top construction companies in the city. Anyway, we've been asked to pay a sum of one million dollars to get it sealed,""I'll cook dinner tonight and invite Avery and her husband," Mrs. Williams said, her voice cool and calculated. "We'll tell them about the investment needed for the deal. Wi
All through the week, Alfred's mind was filled with anticipation and restlessness as he waited for Friday to arrive. he couldn't help but count down the days until Avery fulfilled her word.He would not squander Money or wanted power for himself like Raphael and the rest. he loved to be praised and given relevance. His pride and ego were insatiable, causing him to crave the fame and recognition that accompanied his actions, regardless of the consequences.Alfred's need for validation was such that he often ignored the potential harm his actions might cause, convinced that the end justified the means.On Friday, Alfred's anticipation was on another level. He spent the entire day pacing, unable to focus on anything but the impending meeting with Avery."This is it," he whispered to himself, his mind already envisioning the accolades that awaited him. "Avery will see my value and reward me accordingly. And then, everyone will know that I am the hero."As the clock struck five, Alfred sa
Alfred walked into the Zealot construction company, his step light and his chest puffed out with pride. He was eager to see the fruits of his labor, ready to bask in the glory of his accomplishment.But as he approached the entrance, he was abruptly halted by a security guard. "Hello, sir. Please, who are you looking for?" the guard inquired, his hand stretching out to block Alfred's path.Alfred's eyes narrowed, his expression turning frosty. "How dare you?" he snapped, his voice dripping with condescension. "Do you know who I am?""You dare lay your hand on my suit?" Alfred seethed, his outrage mounting as he slapped the guard's hand away from his expensive attire. "Do you have any idea of the brand and cost of this suit? You should be grateful that I don't have you fired for such insolence."The security guard stiffened, his face pale as he stammered an apology. "I-I'm sorry, sir. I didn't know who you were. Please, forgive my mistake," he pleaded, stepping aside to let Alfred pass
As Alfred crumpled to the floor, the chief security guard's cry for help echoed the tense air. His urgent cry rang out through the hallways, echoing loudly and quickly.Within moments, a flurry of footsteps could be heard racing down the corridor as other employees rushed into the office. They crowded around Alfred who was still unconscious, their faces etched with shock and concern.The chief security guard, still reeling from the sudden turn of events, quickly took charge of the situation. "Somebody call for an ambulance!" he shouted, his voice ringing out above the clamor of the crowd. "We need to get him to the hospital right away."A young woman in a business suit pushed her way to the front of the crowd, her hands trembling as she fumbled for her phone. "I'll call for help," she managed to choke out as she tapped frantically at the screen.As the crowd waited anxiously for help to arrive, an elderly man stepped forward, his white hair gleaming against the office lights. Hee knel
Alfred got angry, his eyes showing his outrage as he pointed a finger at the security guard and accused him. "How dare you?" he roared, his voice reverberating through the lobby. "First, you stole from me, and now you're ganging up to beat me?""This is assault!" he shouted, his face contorted with fury. "I'll sue your company for everything you've got!"But before he could keep talking, an employee stepped forward, her face showing angry disapproval."Keep your mouth shut!" she snapped, her voice cutting through the chaos like a blade. "You got violent first, remember? Don't try to play the victim here."Alfred's jaw dropped, his face flushing with humiliation as he realized the truth of her words. He had lashed out first, striking one of the security guards in his desperate fury.The security guards surrounded Alfred, their faces stern and unyielding as they pushed him towards the door. "Leave," one of them said in a low, threatening tone.Just as Alfred was about to disappear thro
The officers in charge of Alfred's case were adamant in their refusal to grant him bail, Their decision was based on a combination of their professional judgment and a desire to please the influential Nathaniel family.After hours of fruitless attempts to convince them otherwise, Mrs. Williams and Avery finally gave up and left the police station without Alfred, feeling sad and disappointed.Feeling worried about Alfred's situation, Mr. and Mrs. Williams decided to take action. That same evening, they contacted Avery and Jeremy, asking Avery to use her connection as one of the top riding CEOs to help get Alfred released from jail and also help secure the contract.Mrs. Williams looked sorry and spoke in a gentle voice."I'm deeply sorry for how I acted. I was driven by a desire to improve our family's fortunes, and in my haste, I lost sight of what was truly important," she confessed.But Avery spoke with her gaze unwavering and her tone sharp, her words cut straight to the heart of th
"My husband will help with securing Alfred release. I hope he gets the favour of whoever is incharge" Avery said.Mrs Williams quickly objected, "I don't think that would be wise," she said, her voice tinged with urgency. "One of the officers mentioned that the disciplinary officer who arrested Alfred is known to be a womanizer. I think it would be best for you to handle the case yourself as a woman."Everyone turned and gave Mrs William a surprised look, their eyes wide with disbelief. "I should handle the case myself like I'm a prostitute?" Avery spat, her voice bristling with anger.Mrs. Williams, realizing her mistake, struggled to think of something to say. "Oh, no! I didn't mean it like that," she stammered, flushing red with embarrassment. "I just meant that, as a woman, you might have more luck appealing to the officer's...well, his desires, if you know what I mean."But the damage was already done, Avery's expression hardening into a scowl."I am not some cheap harlot to be t