Joshua wore this quiet look on his face the whole of the conference room was in the heat wave induced by him, just the mention of collaboration with Mr Hudson, he predicted this outfit of anger and disapproval."You know how insane your idea is." "Damn it we're living this, I can't work and settle for something out of the blue like this, we are supposed to use pooling."Joshua gazes slowly with intent his hand darts to the back of his head and he starts scrubbing it."And I would like to add one more thing." Joshua signalled Derek inside. After he jogged in his breathing skipping like a racehorse got himself settled in a seat.Miss Laura collected the printed-out memo from him and she moved around distributing it."I have a new suggestion after undergoing some major tests, the wine house. Whatever it's called there will be established in two places for starting yet." Joshua kept on hitting them."We're real estate and to what links us with this small production, huh, tell us!""Ideal
"I can't believe this." Mr Edmond scoffed, fascination wasn't enough to qualify the flash of emotions that he felt urging inside of him. "Haha, this is getting far too interesting for me not to overreact. I can't fucking believe this." He held his hand to his mouth mockingly."That's it, will you go in or not? Either way, it's your choice to make Mr Edmond."Miss Laura trudged his shoulder softly and dashed the door back into the conference. Mr Edmond was still yet to recover from this, and Miss Laura worked for their leader and stayed beside Joshua as a spy.The meeting continued and a written notice was instantly drafted and sent to Hudson before the media could hear of their intended collaboration."I warned you not to choose me.""I know yet I want you to be in charge of that and a collaboration with the Executive skyscraper project. Guess opportunities like this are rare." Mr Hudson was quiet for some time."What do you want to achieve?" This question caught him unfresh but he be
"Now hold on, this is no ordinary contract, one of you might be needing something desperately." Mr Hudson did need something desperately, something to hold onto and get himself steadied now that his black market had been sold without him having the right to claim it back.All because of that fool! Mr Edinburgh! Strangling him would be too easy if he ever lay his hands on him."I'm here simply because I want you to go through it. You're my attorney." Mr Hudson's sounds hastened and his frail voice made the man suspicious of him."That means Mr Hudson you are thinking of considering Mr Stark's offer?" "More of like me going through it doesn't mean I have decided to consider it.'' He peeked up at him. "Are you going to explain it to me or stick around like some soaked puddles explaining to me what I should do with it or not?""My apologies, besides, what I'm I paid for?" "Great, let's hit the hammer now and not waste time on something as feeble as this." He soaked his hand in the sink.
"I can't believe you're following that bitch like some poppy that had just seen a pussy cat!" Nathan yelled over the phone."Oh come on, is it a bad thing to help her? I bet you would have…" Brandon retorted back with the same ferocity."You know you should do it on your empire and not her, that way you would be here talking some bullshit." "I knew it, I should have trusted my gut and not foolishly come to you for help." Brandon fired with anger.Nathan was such a rascal that he found his attitude quote indistinguishable from Mr Hudson, the very man Brandon hated."Though they had a good relationship, you should see her get to meet her ex-husband if that's what she needs."Brandon pulled the Phone from his ear and his hand trailed to the bottom to kill the call.Nathan heaved a long sentimental sigh. "How much do you need?""Well she needs the money for her mother's heart stent surgery, that will be a bold amount, the only difference is that you will be leading it out to her.""I can
The butler's eyes scanned the area with the utmost discretion."I don't know anything about it." His voice cracked like frozen water."The paper you handed to Mr Stark, what was inside?""Mr Derek I have no idea, I'm just a worker here and that is what I would ever be." The butler mouthed to hit him, the hair at the back of his throat rose and he can't tell what he felt, but terror, in the way he looked at him.He calmed himself seeing this reaction from the butler. "I saw someone come by the door, his face was covered that way." He pointed to the ebony black dressed figure close to the wall, the eyes couldn't be seen even by the bright lights that covered the whole of the Stark mansion.Derek was unable to tell who was behind that mask. A long dress too bogus to tell the gender wrapped in it."Follow that side the whole way, while I go this route, make sure to find the intruder." He instructed the butler.Fairly enough they got around but the figure was way too encompassed with what
"What are you saying that I must not do something out of the longing that I want to?" "What I'm saying is that Mr Hudson isn't alone in this you need a backbone too, being a Stark doesn't mean you shouldn't. He is impetuous you see and tends to add to things. Not long ago you and he got all hot and bothered at the old mine house. Do you know what I'm saying?" And that is how it ended, except of course that is not how it ended, Joshua had a journey to his room far more of the one travelled by a worrier, long tedious, gravelly and any hard word for it. And ensuring a conversation with Mr Hudson who was eager for Joshua to take him back all this while was the least he could imagine but there was some iota of wisdom in what Derek vomited out of anger.Aunt Miriam perched by the side came into collision with Joshua she hesitated, looked Joshua up and down then pedalled away."You can't walk out like that, feigning you didn't eavesdrop on our conversation," Joshua called after her from be
Brandon stood over him, his eyes radiating fury, uselessness, and the fact that the Blaize family are done with. "You can't tell me you have no fucking idea as to what is happening."He cock back his arm and his mount landed on Joshua's face so hard that he could see the light in fragments. " Come on, pick up the phone and summon Mr Hudson here." His head nods desperately in the direction of the intercom. Joshua stared at him as another punch landed so hard that he almost could feel a metallic taste. "Fuck! Why aren't you retaliating? Guilty conscience?"Joshua was so calm, almost unnaturally calm as his fist cock back again and the door flung open and someone grabbed him from behind."I will withdraw my contract if you still keep Mr Hudson." Brandon snarls hitting his finger in rage."Leave now before I hurt you. You might have gotten that advantage over me because I was fucking not aware of the contract in your hand but I won't spare you if you act any further." Joshua remains stil
"You worry like an old woman," Joshua said casually clearing her of any doubt. "I have to worry Mr Hudson is reaching out close. And all this…" Joshua has gone through situations like this and his panic to him wasn't over what Mr Hudson was capable of finding but something way greater and intense. The fact that he finds something missing and the conference reaction very soon he can foresee the mutiny looming."Is because of the leeway I bestowed on him."She impends over, surprised by Joshua's words and how the tunic of panic didn't move him, he was like the mountain. She sees him standing far away by the door."Are you an expert in getting punched in the face?" She slightly feigned to not hear what Joshua planned on doing, cowering in the face of his self-destructive attempt at vengeance.“Your face is going to swell. You should keep that on for as long as you can stand it, but don’t be surprised when you have a nasty bruise.”"I have been punched a few times." "Karma is the best v
Joshua almost choking on blood, Hudson twisted the knife into his gut, he felt like he should have himself down on a cliff but on second thought he could not quite sketch out why Hudson was greedy for what was not his. "How are you going to get the Stark when it's not even yours, your identity?" Hudson curled his eyebrow right at him and then began to chuckle. "Then what? Do you think I will think of something that will just remain solely as an illusion?" He sauntered over to Joshua. , "I'm a man of my ambition." "Hudson this will be interesting as you have declared your intention." Joshua laughed, choking on blood. His heart was dark and bloody. Hudson stood there In his hand was the blood-stained dagger he raised it straight pointing at Joshua. "When you have lived your entire life claiming the identity you're not, Hudson it will be hard to live without purpose." He looked around and then back to Joshua. "That is extreme." "I know but once you're dead nothing is stopping me."
Swirling around them was a cloud of dust from the sawmill where Joshua was held hostage. When he went out to meet with Peter earlier, something came up. Peter after spending time with him induced his water with a powder, his head spun around like he'd gotten into an accident, his heart started to beat slowly like everything he had worked hard for had lost its base, and his hands wobbled his head. Banging loud like it was hit by the hardest metal. Everything was so surreal and yet so copper in his throat. What kind of liquid was he induced with? He didn't know but he knew one thing for sure, this was not a mistake or a coincidence. Peter sat at the opposite seat and watched him while everything happened unwavering, Joshua fighting for his breath was like him watching a drama, a scary one he has gotten used to at that. "I don't like to see you like this Joshua but I have no option, never trust an enemy to be your friend." Peter's voice was screechy, stretching no tension. All Joshua's
"I have an idea, Let's run the DNA test and confirm the truth about Hudson." Miss Laura contributed. "You scared the crap out of me, Miss Laura," Pamela concluded. Pamela got that served quite cold and slowly she tried to regain her strength in an oblivious way, she blinked at Miss Laura, the relationship she had with her, she was quite sure if things go out the wrong way with the DNA she will be more than screwed. Joshua with the most condescending look sipped on his drink and relaxed on the sofa. "That is brilliant, I think it will work that way." Joshua agreed. Miss Laura and Joshua almost in unison glided their sight to Pamela. "What?! You're not expecting me to get it are you?!'' She shrugged, choking on her saliva. Pamela turned to look at Miss Laura. After what happened last night she couldn't get any closer to Joshua without it being suspicious. She huffed and rested her hand to the side of her face, her head hung in a sluggish tired way on the desk and Josh
Joshua was still shocked by Miss Laura back slashing attitude toward him. "Let me see what you have there." He said and Miss Laure forwarded her iPad to him. He read through it carefully then sighed. As if knowing what was going on he stared straight at Miss Laura. "Don't be like that." "Don't be like how we have gone this far and to think that some bastard is sitting up there… if this had no impact on you. You do it does on me, I can't let Hudson take charge." She clenched her jaw and felt the electric shock rifle up her jaw. "I will see what I can do about it." "Coward." Miss Laura hissed behind his back and he left her alone in the office entry. —--- "I can't believe this,'' Hudson said and he clasped his hands together while getting closer to the lady in front of him. "What do you believe?" Pamela scoffed. "The fact that you want to have me ruined or the fact that you figure out your dream will come true." Pamela bit her bottom lips, the word hurting through her mo
Joshua flew his gaze right at the mirror where he was unbuttoning his shirt, "It has already begun." He clenched his hand around the curtain and turned to give a second glance at the west wing of the room he had allocated to Pamela while they were there together. He pulled his suitcase towards himself and then dropped it, what if there was no reason for him? Likely he won't want to go back just as he thought about it closely. Every muscle in his body throbbed. But something like a weave of the thread was dragging him back. He wouldn't be able to make it and if he turns back now it means that everything he had worked hard for during his period while staying right here in Sheffield was nothing but a wasted time. The nun Mary has to meet with her as soon as possible to figure out more in regards to his twin brother. Could Hudson be lying, his medical report didn't reveal that he had any genetic disorder. But there was a chance that he fabricated it. He had to meet the nun. And his fligh
"What is the name of the disease?" Joshua asked but the nun didn't reply to him. He put his hand against the counter with a vase and asked again. "What is the name?" His brow tint demandingly. "I'm sorry but that is all we could find, I can't pronounce it but I have everything emailed down to you. Got to take a look at it." The nun muttered. Joshua gulped, his eyes lingering relentlessly, If Joshua finds that what he thinks is true then it means. . . Well, he was too deep into his sleep with the call came in, his voice was trying to sound normal. Joshua couldn't quite think well enough. He let out a deep sigh and shifted to the side without letting the suspense die off, the nun vanished and killed the call. "Alright, Thank you, sister Mary. I quite think you have done enough." Joshua said over the phone and ended the call he dropped his phone by his side, in a toss that showed he wasn't sure what to do at the moment hen then let himself dribble his hand off his face as he fucking
Pamela swat her hand to her face, she thought they were way past that. This hurts more than she could figure, what in God's name! Even as she feels her heart slamming against her rib cage and sweat dribbling down her spine. She forced a smile on her face. "What?" "I'm reminding you, did you send the note I told you to?" Joshua showed no restraint, his voice was purely authoritative, Pamela's eyes met his folded gaze she broke before she ran her hand along her jaw scratching through it as if there was a complete cold she had met the harbinger of death. "Yes, yes of course I was just going from there. It slipped my mind that I didn't let you know." Joshua's brow rises and she takes a step back as he takes a step towards her. Joshua's hand dribbled from his side and raised to touch the lips of the Pamela jacket that she wore. "You should lay this properly." He said then turned his back. Pamela clicked her fingers to the heart of her hand. Joshua's gaze was on her
Pamela walked the entry street by the woods, she sighs as her eyes catch the bus stop not far from where she stood, her hand to her knees and her forehead dripping with sweat. She doesn't know whether to say summer in Vancouver was far better but here her whole body is soaked up. "Thank heaven there is a bus stop right there." She dug her hand into her pocket and pulled out the hole from her pocket. Her head shook, she had no single glimpse of what Joshua's intentions were when he asked her to deliver the letter and what was inside the letter might bother her to try to figure out more but she dug it deeper inside her coat. "I shouldn't look beside it's not intended for me." She shakes her head and drops her hand from her pocket. Her superficial attempt to hold everything under her baby was a kind that feels so hefty. She finds herself fitted on the bench, beside her stood men who were dressed heftily, their voices the dark chrome of their dressing. Pamela blinked up wit
"It feels like we need a safe word," Pamela said the lines around her eyes slowly fading. "I wouldn't allow it, neither of us is allowed to walk out and go the way we were before we boarded on this plane, we can't and you know how this trip is secret." "Okay pick it, what is our safe word?" Pamela anticipated tirelessly, she knew more than anyone that she got on this plane for her own reasons. Mind blown Joshua shrugs. "I'm as surprised as you are. I wouldn't know any, come on figure out one I will just have to live by the way." "What about blue for when it's right and red for when it's not," Joshua suggested, the scowl Pamela three his way we're oddly penetrative beyond his flesh. "Random as hell." "I like where this is headed already. Don't forget it's not a date." "We're going to Sheffield and they're known for their extra cautious lifestyle. It wouldn't help us last some days without getting discovered." She shrugs. Joshua grinned. "What is