Joshua got down to the car, Priscilla waved at him to wait for her but he shrugged her off.The car rolled off and at the patio of the Stark company, there were reporters, especially those that support Mr Bennett. Not fazed by the banners and the crowd fighting for the man that he deserved something better."This is what these mosques ate ever good at slandering and taking what belongs to others.''"Good morning Mr Stark." The receptionist greeted him and then closed the double glass door instantly, the troops of the crowd clumped to it demanding access."Wrong perception, slander, they fucking believe whatever lies the media passes out to them and because of their verdict they are here claiming to be here for that fraud."He hit the palm of his hand furiously on the table causing all rattle at the lighter edge.Miss Laura, saw the vengeance and anger in his eyes, instead, she stood her ground and gulped with the millions going on in her head before moving closer to Joshua."This is
Mr Bennett chuckled over the phone, his leg trailing along making a dragging sound.'It's not too much I want my position back Mr Stark.''Joshua was silent; he reached for his water and took a tentative sip before settling back in his seat, finally looking up at the file again.Yep, his eyebrow was still raised, and now he was leaning forward, one elbow on the table, his chin resting in her hand and a glint in his eyes, perusing through it. “So…” Mr Bennet said, dragging out the word. Joshua didn’t know what he’d heard yet, wasn’t sure if Mr Bennett was being for real and had called for this or not, so he simply sat there and said nothing. His secretary came in as he buzzed her. One thing Mr Bennet was confident best about is how Joshua would defend himself.Mr Bennett knew how to play the game well, but, luckily, so did Joshua. Joshua frowned while flying through the papers he smiled, a slow, evil grin spreading across his mouth."Mr Bennett, I wouldn't do that, would you if you
On his way home he swings by hob the small black market that operates in an abandoned warehouse that once held coal.It was down the side when they came up with a more efficient way to transport and move the coal, the Hob interrogated if the government took the place. Most marketers are still closed by that time but then after a long wait Joshua going through his laptop found something he shouldn't see. This place is highly intriguing. Here stocks were sold and exchanged at a higher value. So if you have a stock in your local currency it is easy to sell it for a higher price.The first expression you will have is that the coal refining is ongoing.They easily shot a glare at him, painting him as a suspect in their illegal business, Joshua's hand tucked in his suit."What brought you here?" The man that wore a leather jacket and leather globe asked."Do you have a new partner?" He said without rolling his eyes."Not your kind, you prove a threat." The man double-crossed him, his ches
"There must have been some misunderstanding here, except for the coal I offer nothing." Mr Edinburg twitched his eyes and almost blinked."The fact that you deal with stock buying, investors coming here." Joshua manoeuvres his way to the spare room behind where Mr Edinburg stood. The space between them got tighter, more catastrophic as Joshua paced forward. The area is large, about twenty workers were present each having their eyes on Joshua as they noticed that things weren't going smoothly between their boss and the incomer.The man behind reading the dull treaty of the coal as he does at any point notices that people were probing into his capability. Joshua was not listening to any word he had himself convinced before coming here and this made Mr Edinburg wear a concerned look on his face."I'm afraid Mr Stark you've caught me. Well, it's not a lie what could we have done, the coal has lost its uniqueness, and the market no longer demands it.""But you are depreciating the value
Joshua blinked his eyes and focused on Mr Hudson working out a second consideration. He hurried his gaze to Mr Edinburgh.Me Edinburgh had his gaze to the floor and dares not look Joshua in the face, This was way tougher than he could imagine. With a demureness, Joshua linked his eyes over scanning Mr Hudson as he steps closer to him."Well well, I never imagined you would die for my trick Joshua Stark." The man snorted, grazing through the paper, Mr Edinburgh quickly handed it to him.Joshua felt that the man would never have hit such a soft spot with Mr Hudson. He flung himself to one side. "Always never caught unfresh."With a corresponding gaze at the corner there sits an awkward biker, he says on the edge of one of the plush chairs.He is a big broad shoulder, a grown man with scars running through his face from the years of working in the coal house.That look on his face surmounted to death. Mr Edinburgh was very much aware of everything like a snake he was, he curled up at o
"The papers have been signed along with the right to this place and the price paid." Joshua mouthed passing the particulars to his assistant."Great we should get going after all we have no business with you again." Instantly a copy of the contract was sent to Mr Edinburgh with the lawyers' consent, Mr Edinburgh watches as Joshua walks out he was left thinking maybe if he sold it to Mr Hudson it really won't have been like this."I'm paying eighteen for it." Mr Hudson's word struck Joshua without turning back he heard a footstep approaching."You're slow-witted, this place is already mine."He angrily lunged his hand in the air and punched Joshua in the face. "What? This isn't even yours and it hurts your ego to see me own it."Miss Laura brings out her phone to call the police, with calm scenery. "Listen." He braced himself, removing his jacket. "You took what others worked real hard for but this is even yours yet you are aggravated.""That is because I don't want to lose to you, y
Mr Hudson is back without Joshua. On a second glance, it is revealed to the shocked Pamela that there is no relationship between a hammer and a rock, eventually one ends up breaking the other."You didn't let him in there to be smashed to ashes." Pamela cries clinging to his arm."You're walking out of me when I'm fucking asking you!" Pamela sounds grumpy and irritable to him. Mr Hudson flung her out of his way.She held his hand. "Stop!" She demands."Who are you talking about, wife?" Pamela threw her face at the word."Seriously you don't act innocent!" He released her gripped and staggered with the broken flesh and torn-apart clothes."I don't care, you came all the way here to inquire about an outsider?" He said.They yanked them apart and slammed the door, Pamela wouldn't have known anything as he did not speak relating to Joshua, the very fact he denied him before the police.She bit her finger at the tip and her opposite stood an ambulance. Inside the stretcher on an ambulance,
It was almost like a bleeding sky had reached Miss Laura and she eased. But the media were reluctant. "Why are you all gathered here? What is the case? Can't a patriarch go around without you poking your nose?"At the last moment, they remembered Joshua's word with a thorough check. The first time Mr Hudson had a good look at it, it was as if someone fashioned his face into glittery bewilderment.Joshua looks neat in the white shirt he wore unlike when he left him he was lying there lifeless and breathless to him. Joshua Stark raised his head and looked at the man dealing with the ambulance.He suddenly recognises it and it was a Mockingjay bird kind of look fuck off Joshua emanated while he walks with battered Pamela by his side. "Are you okay, Pamela?" He asks."Yes, I'm fine.""Be careful you might fall." He grabbed her by the waist.This annoys Mr Hudson, his mount hitting against the car, remembering everything Joshua points out at him.Something fishy and more interesting the m