Miss Noura's eyes wandered, her hand clenched tight around the glass of wine in her front.Joshua's gaze was piercing as ice. The server comes bearing the menu."Leave us yet, you can save that for later." Joshua waved his hand in the air at her and she did just simply nod.Back to his conversation with Miss Noura. Her brow tossed up almost in a twitch in correspondence to her mouth that curls to both sides."If I'm on his side I won't have concealed your identity when I fully know what you are beforehand." That was a more indirect way to tell Joshua that she was backing him but he doesn't settle for that.Miss Noura still sees those clouds on Joshua's forehead, the ones that doubted her and carried on. "I can't say you would trust me when you've found my secret. This all won't have happened if you didn't contact the best cyberpunk in Vancouver." She sighed. Her hand fiddled with her handbag velcro."Are you blaming it on me?" Joshua asks."No, but I'm trying to get to a point that I
Pamela squint's and Miss Noura hurried to them from the side. "Thanks, Geez I thought something terrible might have happened to you. . ." Pamela dashes towards her, her eyes searching for traces of scratch. With a sigh long enough Joshua was glad nothing happened to her, even with their unresolved issues he still knew somehow, he was used to being almost sugar-coated by her tempting info even when he didn't ask for it he got the mail."Great, you didn't get a scratch on you either." He nods simply and his eyes drift to his wristwatch."I have to get going, I should, ladies." He pointed his finger towards the exit."Wait!" Miss Noura shouts before she could blame it on her adrenaline. Her hand shook at her head."I think you should go through this."Joshua's forehead frowns as he slowly collects it from her hand. "What is this?""A token to you. It would be great if you get to open it yourself, Mr Stark. A real partnership between us." Miss Noura shook his hand almost ever so slightl
"I don't know what you were doing in Fraser for the news to get carried away like this! And with your Ex husband? Fuck it, Pamela!" Mr Hudson said as he fetched the soup from the bowl."How did you know?" She peered at her handbag and the files inside could free her but the incident with the girls, how they went ahead to disparage the picture of her and Joshua. God! She held her hand to her head. Pamela was clearly unhappy and fed up getting out of Fraser all the way here in a cab. She wished to crush her bone and not feel a thing."It's all over the news, were are you thinking that will make me divorce you?" Mr Hudson says."Grace is free Mr Hudson." She said, "Kindness doesn't cost a thing."The butler comes in and Mr Hudson fires her to shut up."What I'm saying is that it's high time you stellar your difference. Know when to stop the race."He chuckled hysterically, this was funny when he found all the odds to use against Joshua. He won't just stop now."I care about you Hudson."
She yanked herself from behind the shelves and sighed Miss Noura burst out. " you weren't expecting that we were you?"“This is not funny,” she said through her closed mouth.She wipes tears out of the corners of her eyes. Pamela had a soft spot for people. “What in the hell happened to you?”"Well, it's not a matter of what the hell, I guess I have gotten hold of the tail." She smiled."Well then what are we waiting for? We should scurry out before he wakes." Miss Noura nods with her. She rushed through the door. Pamela held in her hand something she managed; a paper to tear out of the bugger's body.They peered through to the door that was left open.“It looks like the whole place is about to fall into asinkhole.”Pamela shook her head.“It’s not that bad. We wouldn't have the time to act out and still put things in order.”“Let me be the judge of that. I want to see inside.” She paused horror washing through her. “Tell me you’ve been inside and not waste time please...”“Of course
"Well after your message last night you left me with no option other than to decide to show up," Joshua said as the door opened to meet him.''Did you get the mail?" Miss Noura asked."How could I not?" She whispered hoping her voice didn't carry.She stopped at the curb, opening the mailbox as fast as she could. The case of her being overly embarrassed by Joshua was still literal."Well. . .""I'm getting the mail, Miss Noura." Bonded by circumstances it was. She wouldn't have expected herself to be stuck up in this mess if she was told this is her fate years back when she was doing perfectly fine.Love, ambition, changes and God! She has basically gone insane.“That’s ridiculous! Our job is to give the client what they want!” Miss Noura sputtered in disbelief."Not that I find myself as your employee." Pamela fired back. Her heart thuds and she cringes at the thought of Mr Hudson, and the stages of annoyance he would be going through.She should endure if not she doesn't feel right
With a turn from facing the curtain on the wall, Joshua smiled at the lady that stood before him."What can I say, you have such a choice to decline my offer, Mr Stark," Valentine said.Joshua smiled, his hand working through the table, his courage as blue as the sea. "Well, I have come to see you and give the news to you in person but don't sound more like asking now that I have rendered my voice plain?""The Benedicts will not accept this." Valentine almost screeched."Is it perhaps a forced mesalliance with a grown-up? An heir to the Stark?" Joshua laughed hysterically. Her face shot up, almost shocked, thatched taking her for a joke."I can help you against Mr Hudson and the executive and more the committee that gathered to see through the coats your ruin." Her payback to Pamela was not going well and it made her furious."I'm sure I'm delighted with your offer but weren't you the one that called me tardy and pushed all the hate on me? Well, have to become unduly worthy of your cl
Pamela sat at the side of the hospital bed praying for her mother to wake up. Her eyes were swollen. Her lips formed into a thin line and she looked at the wall, summoning patience that was nowhere to be found. "Mother it's all my fault if you got in this state because I was stupid." She tried to sound calm but her inside quivered and she exploded into a thousand emotions streaming down her eyes like the flow of the river.She felt a hand tighten on her shoulder warm and at least she knew it was warm in the wild room. Her hand slowly trailed up and placed onto that one."You've been there all blighted, you should stretch out your body and maybe get some sleep," Oliver said.She was silent for a beat and she looked up."How far did the clinic say our treatment is due?" She couldn't, well, didn't call her father, Mr Mason was also like that not caring about anyone, his attitude they thought regarded his work ethic was rather plain to them and obvious now that he's got nothing to manage
Was he being serious with her right now? She glared."I'm sorry but if you were in my case you would be hanging on a cliffhanger of saving the one person you love." She managed but her eyes were already dampened with tears as they streamed down.Joshua walked to her and hugged her to his chest. "It's okay you can cry there all you want." He mutters.She pulled away from him, he was rather jeopardising them even more. Pamela reminded him that the rumours about them still hadn't died down.And for that, no one would want to have anything to do with her. Hudson might be a terrible spouse but to cheat on your husband is one thing the patriarch is fully known to bad mouth with. Mostly Joshua— the enemy they still savour at his hoofs not that they have a choice. "I can't go in there." She dabbed her hand, ripping the tears across her face.“We’ll be late,” he said, pulling away with an effort.“Then go alone.” Joshua took her arm, and they tried to hustle through the halls, the old electr