The gangsters were surprised by how the man instantly drank from the glass instead of Pamela. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" The leader of the group asks with a clairvoyant glare at the man, from his strong arm to his cherry button-down shirt."I should be asking you that," Joshua said with a strong glare as he flipped back to face them. Pamela was still drunk, having low consciousness of the happenings in her environment she flipped back and forth, and her hand ran through her eyes."Who do you think you're to her?""I'm her friend and I drink it on her behalf." He pulled Pamela into his side and with a murderous glare he demanded they let him go.The man chuckled, they had him in their centre while they covered them."Joshua is that you," Pamela muttered leniently. "What are you doing here?" She chuckled lightly. "I think I'll drink for real this time.""You're undead drunk." He glared at the mob, "come on I will send you home. Let's go." Pamela was still stuck tongue side
Joshua walked on the empty road with his suit covering Pamela's lap as he backed her, her head resting on his shoulder with her bag in his hand.He stood by the side ramming through his head for a while, looking over his shoulder slightly he saw her angelic features from up close. He signed and made her hug him tighter.They trekked through to Joshua's penthouse, checked in and took her to his room, dumping her into the white bed-covered couch.His hand dips into the bed, shucking his suit from under her with the last ounce of strength he had, but she relaxes more. Joshua stuttered, fell onto the bed beside her and sighed, relaxing and shaking his head. His eyes were still drowsy.Pamela groaned and extended her arm onto his body. Joshua gave her a side glance that exploded into a loud smile. After a while, she grasps waking up."What! Where am I? What I'm I doing here?" She wondered and asked looking at the face of her rescuer she snapped tears of anger and disgust on her face."Jo
"Pamela, are you okay?" The drink was a hormone booster, it was triggering Joshua to act out of his intuition. "Just how much did you have to drink?" She wonders as he passes out beside her. Pamela sighed, she was up and looking at Joshua with a thankful smile she curled up beside him.Joshua woke up to Pamela beside him, her head spread across her face, his hand slowly trailed and circled it from her perfect face, though ruined with puffiness from a long cry.Joshua groaned as his gaze darted to his hand, with a glance he saw that it was bandaged up and smiled as he saw the first side kit on the small table beside the bed.He buttoned up his shirt and got his suit from where he laid it and got out."Make sure she is tended to." He tells the butler as had got into his G Wagon and rode months to Stark mansion."God, my head hurt a lot!" Pamela groaned, holding her hand to her head as the door electrode buzzed."Joshua is that you." She walked to the door and unlocked it."I believe yo
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