~Two years later~"I could have promised him to stay away from Mr Hudson. I can't believe I'm in this mess right now ."She tucked her tresses and looked at herself with tears in her eyes."Hey, wife!" Mr Hudson called out to Pamela.Pamela felt like a mad person after all the man she loved didn't even bother to call her or text her, so the five years meant nothing to Joshua, she felt pain upon pain, her heart shrieking only that she held her mouth but couldn't blame what she felt. Her marriage life was ruined, and the love she dreamt of was shattered. This price she has to pay for her family has cost her too much. 'I thought my life was frustrating but it couldn't have been less of a disaster than what I'm in now.'"Bullshit! I have been calling out to you to help me out with my collar and you're feigning ignorance! You good for nothing." He held his hand to her mouth and pressed it hard he growled like he was forcing something in. She winced, her teeth were grinding hard against each
The office chair rolled from facing the wall to the table as a file fell on it. And the lady sitting across from it. Her legs crossed."I thought your break to the branch would take forever and I would turn to the headquarters manager.""Quite an assumption, let me see what you have got there." He scoped the paper in his hands.A year was quite a long time to have grown quite formidable stubbles and as he clinched his jaws together his body gripped together."I see, you never fail to entice me, Miss Laura. What of the linnet?" He twirled his own in the air. His longer arm resting on the table."That… it was with the head of the committee not contrary after the review from the rest of the shareholders, I'm sure it will pass just that they have the other things that need to go through." Miss Laura was good at what she does and if Joshua could sleep like a princess, she would be entrusted."Great, let's wait till then, in the meantime arrange my meeting with the committee. I have gone out
“Very well.” Miss Laura sighed loudly, and Joshua stepped around as if there was a piece of furniture in her way. He sank his hand into the man's shirt and pulled him out, Mr Bennet flashed Miss Laura a glare that burned enough to melt the whole of the Starks' company.Miss Laura watched their every movement, but Mr Bennet, merely adjusted his shirt before standing beside them, ashamed he had been caught. Silence fell, interrupted only by the noise from the reception room. And there comes a sound from Joshua."Mr Bennet, I see you're monitoring me, not just today but you've been doing that for a long time now. Why?"Joshua paced towards him. Mr Bennet had his hand around his file and was looking away and couldn't afford to look at Joshua."I wasn't tiptoeing and following you.""Oh is that so… I don't think there is any reason for you to lie.""No sir, believe me, I'm not lying!" With the obvious evidence, he tried to deny it. Joshua calmed his nerves. Turn to Miss Laura."Mr Bennet,
"I think so. By the way what are you doing here?" Joshua prompted to look up. "Priscilla for once I thought it was. . ." "My mother? She wouldn't come to the office for you just so you don't know." Priscilla draped her hand on the chair. Miss Laura treated her with a smiling face and stepped out, Pricilla shunned her gesture with a snarl. "I wanted to check up on you, these few days since your return you have been unsteady.""I can tell you've studied me enough, what have you got there Priscilla were you fired? Or are you taking your time and resigning from Crawford?"She paced closer, resting her elbow on the railing of the table. "It's either of the two but for you, I will go for the latter.""Nice decision, What's your plan now intending on taking any offer? If not there is a board manager space vacant, you can do it. I have seen how you've worked there, in the company, Crawford company."She chuckled looking at Joshua. The smooth feel of the fur-like shoe she wore tickled her toe
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Brandon & Nathan"Honestly, I kept waiting in the living room," Brandon said to Nathan. He sat beside him."I told you the Stark are hiding something. My speculation on that." He demonstrates a circle in the air. "Are never wrong.""I thought you wanted to clear your doubts. You decided to deliver the invitation card yourself," Nathan said as he went through the newspaper in his hand."Yes I did go there, but it's like just heading to the amount without a success. I couldn't see him."Brandon flashed back to the way he waited for the butler in anticipation that he would see the head of the Stark. But his wait was in vain. His curiosity deemed in him, Pamela refused to tell them at least. He thought she was close enough to them to have a contract with her company. "You worry too much, like an old woman Brandon. Whatever they are doing—the Stark is just hiding because we would flood in, They're not by empire anymore, I even heard there is a family war for supremacy." He hissed. "Damn, t
Brandon took a seat listening to Trisha carefully, like he would to a radio that was ranging out. "I'm telling you, Brandon, you are the only one I trust when things get difficult. I know you don't have a reason to believe me or whatever. But this is about my sister, I can't watch her…" Brandon stood up and started down at Trisha. He took in a deep sigh and walked to the side of his room, he grabbed the kitchen locked open. "You must be hungry, coming all the way here, with that face." Brandon's skirmishes broke her non-stop wheeling. "Brandon." Trisha felt unheard. "There is no need to rush, Feel comfortable and I will grab the reason you're here because of Hudson." Trisha sank onto the sofa and grabbed the iced lemon from Brandon. "Yes, you get right." She gulped quickly and dropped the rain half into the glass on the table beside her. "That bastard has a lot of haters, I personally never took a liking to his pompous ass from the onset. But. . ." Trisha's eyes flared open wid
Joshua couldn't help but keep thinking about his ex-wife, Pamela, What is the sort of life she is living under the shelter of that bastard that has no clue of a woman's need, Hudson? "Why the fuck didn't you tell me that Pamela was no longer the head of the Foxx company?!" He yelled at Miss Laura. She cowered at his dominating voice. "I thought—since you've just returned you should settle down first. There is no need to rush." "And had I not come you wouldn't have told me about Mr. Hudson's plan to make the call and. How uncouth! And daunting!" Miss Laura was perplexed by the sudden aghast behaviour of Joshua. He was ferocious, his eyes glowed. "I'm so sorry I didn't know it would get to this." He hit his balled hands against the table causing it to creak. "You should have told me no matter what." His eyes roved into hers. The fear he saw meant he had overstepped his boundaries. "Well I mean you should not bother about what is not our priority right now. If you focus on your pe