Pretending like he could not see her, he went into the kitchen and poured himself a fresh drink, using the cup as a makeshift scoop to pick up the ice cubes. He watched as Macy crouched down behind the cupboard and intentionally walked close to it, opening up the fridge instead to pick up an apple. Walking into the living room, he picked her up, following him and then took a seat on the chairs, waiting for her to inevitably crouch down behind his chair. As soon as she did, he turned around and sighed, muttering.“Macy, I know you're following me. The question is why are you following me? What do you want?”Caught, she lied and said that she wanted to be taken on a tour around the house. “Okay, you caught me. I'm sorry, I just wanted a tour around the house.” Biting down on her lips, she said, “Could you show me around, please?” Laughing, Jason called out Paula's name instead. ”Paula, please take this guest on a tour around the house, would you?” “No, not her!” said Macy, squeezing
P.S; Dear readers, it will be of great pleasure to see you drop your reviews in the app for this book.Comment what you think may happen next? If you want me to continue this book please do well to leave a rating as well. Thank you.*****Dumping Macy onto the soft tuft grass, Jason went inside and into his room so he could change out of his wet clothes. He had no idea why helping Macy had ended up as a cussing match, but he did not appreciate what had hayat the end of the day. Irritated, he picks a pair of board shorts and decides not to bother with a shirt since he would still be at the poolside. While he was inside, he prayed fervently that Macy would be gone so he could go ahead to enjoy his party. Her presence alone had pissed him off and made things harder for him at the party, and he regretted making his party an open invitation. As he walked out of his room and back to the party, he noted that she was gone and fought the urge to give out a celebratory whoop. Finally she had
As he sent the money and the rest of the legal issues were sorted, he was satisfied, and soon the company went public, selling stocks. Since he was a member, his name was used to publicize the entire thing. As the youngest member of the Jackson family and the youngest hair, his name being attached to the business brought a lot of buyers. In a matter of months the company became close to buyers, and Jason made headlines once again, being highlighted as one of the youngest shareholders of a booming textile business. He had been interviewed for the magazine in his home and had given them quotes about how the business had come into fruition. He had been careful enough to give credit to his business partners, and although he had promised on only one interview, reporters began to flood his mansion, while José attempted to keep them away from him. He could not go to school without being followed by the reporters, and before he left his home he would be ambushed by them, unable to leave his
When the news that the company was employing people and in need of employees, it went around like wildfire , and it seemed to be all that people could talk about on social media. Many of them saw it as an opportunity to get closer to Jason, and even more of them thought that they could use it to climb the ladder of success. He had scheduled the interview date for a few weeks ahead, and had given a P.O box and and address for applications to be sent to, yet he struggled with finding anything in his email box as he was sent folder after folder.It got so bad that he could not go out to get his mail or deliveries without receiving at least 6 resume copies. He had forgotten how the people of his town were and how they saw business opportunities, and he was paying very dearly for his foolish mistake.He had gotten Instagram DMS, calls so incessant that he had to change phone numbers, and had even put out disclaimers so people would stop reaching out to him. When he tried to ask Ashley wh
He noticed that he could only hear the click of his and Jose's shoes on the tile, so he turned around and pointed at both men. “You and you, follow me"When he still did not hear the clatter of their shoes, he turned around and raised a brow.“Are you coming?” As the two men walked forward towards him, the rest of the people in the crowd began to grumble, muttering about the unfairness of the situation. In all honesty, one one hand, Jason understood where they were coming from because he had arrived late and almost immediately singled out those two men. And now it seemed like he had done that to skip them ahead of everyone else on the line. But then again, on the other hand, he was still the employer and he was still the one with all the cards to play, so he could do whatever he decided he wanted to. Getting into the elevator karma he waited for the two women to get closer to him.Upon seeing that the elevator was waiting for them, they both rushed forward and shoved themselves in,
“Would you like me to park the car?” asked Jose, looking at him through the rearview mirror. Nodding, Jason said that he should pack at the curb, and Jose did just that. They were parked close enough to the curb that Jason could hear what they were talking about and he listened intently for the privileged man's response to his daughter. "Oh sweetie, I got the job and I was offered a very big salary. Daddy is going to be making a lot of money and he will buy you all the toys in the world, everything you want!”Jumping on her small feet, the little girl exclaimed,“Yay daddy! Can we get some ice cream and some waffles to celebrate?”nodding his head quietly, her father responded in the affirmative, his face kind,"Yes we can anything you want. I think I saw a stand not too far away from here. We can walk or I can carry you-”Before he completed that statement, she squealed in excitement, “Piggy back ride!” With a laugh and a nod, her father agreed and lifted her up onto his back.He st
P.S; Dear readers please if you love I continue this book, please do well to drop your comment in the comments section for this book. Thank you so much. ****“What? No! I can't pick something like that!” he exclaimed, moving away from them. What they were asking of him was too much, especially since it could ruin their life. The person he got fired could be their family's breadwinner, or something equally as important.“If you can't choose, then we will,” said Jude, smiling.“Why not Mrs. Finley?” “The math teacher? You can't possibly be serious-” Sensing his reluctance over her, the others harped on it and told him that that was who they wanted him to get into trouble. He wanted to take a walk and figure out why they wanted this, and as a result he went back down memory lane, thinking of all of the things that Mrs Finley had done for him. She had always been the kindest to him of all his teachers, and she had known of his financial situation and made it easier for him to go throug
Unfolding the piece of paper and pulling it closer to his face, he could make out a few printed figures, and he read it out, the words not making sense to him.Reading it aloud, he said,“We are watching you.”Startled, he threw it down to the floor and stepped back. He did not spare the thought that it had been the Big 5, any of his time.He had just left them, and the shaky font was an exact replica of the first one that he had been sent. Besides, the Big 5 used less covert messaging, and were direct about all of their threats. He had believed that they were being genuine when they told him that they had not sent that note, and so it had to be someone else.But how did whoever wrote it manage to get into his room? He had guards and maids working around the clock, and the thought of one of them being foolish enough to allow a stranger into his room was hard for him to stomach.Turning the knob of his door, he went out into the hallway to query them, although he already knew the answ