*It is as I expected... She met my expectations."Darius shook his head ruefully from where he sat in his work space at his house.Maxwell was standing just at the door entrance as he had just finished giving Darius the details about everything that had been observed at Darius' Father's house following the bankruptcy of his father's company.Darius had expected that Rachel would abandon Robert. But it was still faster than he expected. She had succeeded in surprising Darius a little bit."How's my father doing?" Darius asked. "Did he run mad?"There was a strange glint in Darius' eyes as he asked Maxwell.Maxwell gulped nervously. "He's close to losing it young master, the car of his dreams that he finally got was taken from him after all. No normal person would stay sane in this situation." He said."Haha! Of course you're right!" Darius replied with a cheerful but evil laugh."Just hearing about it won't do Maxwell, I want to see it for myself." He said with a crazed look of dissati
"Ugh... Why do I have to work this hard everyday?" James grumbled."This hard..?" A voice replied him. James turned to look at the person in the eye with an angry but tired and lazy gaze."You don't even do anything man... You have the easiest tasks to do at the office and you earn far larger than you work for... What the hell are you complaining about?" The guy said again. His words contained some suppressed resentment towards James.It was one of James's new colleagues in the Charlton Company. What James had just complained about ticked him off so badly that he couldn't restrict his words any longer."Mind your business Liam! I wasn't talking to you!" James spat."Then who were you talking to? Do you expect me to pretend like I didn't hear what you just said?" Liam asked in spiteful curiosity."He's right James," another lady chipped in. "You always grumble and complain as if you're the one with the lion share of work. You're a lazy ass James. Stop complaining and be grateful." She
Wait... What?James could not breathe. He was still struggling to find his breath when Maxwell dropped the bomb on him and he almost choked on his breath out of shock.He was fired, just like that, out of the blue! What caused this? Was it because he got in an argument with his colleagues? No way. It didn't make sense.James knew that he was already walking on a tightrope with the company but he had confidence in Philip. The company had been letting him be because he was brought by Philip so he knew all was supposed to be well.From his shock, he took some seconds before he recovered and regained his breath. He dashed out of the office in fury. Running after Maxwell. He caught up in a few seconds and shouted in frustration..."You have no right to fire me! I will surely report this to Mr Philip. Do you think he'll stand by and watch you do as you please. No! There'll be consequences for firing me!" He shouted on top of his voice. Drawing the attention of the people around as they look
"James! James!" Rachel called out to her son who was playing his video games with gusto. He was playing video games to the extent that he forgot what had just happened to him.Rachel could only lament in silent regret. She knew she was to blame in James's attitude. Always spoiling him and allowing him to do whatever he wanted. He was her lovely baby after all and gave him everything she could. It was truly inevitable that he would grow up spoilt and irresponsible.She barged into his room and yanked the headset from his head and turned off the screen in the same breath."What the fuck mum! Why did you do that? I was winning!" James screamed suddenly at his mother in anger. There was even a bit of craze in his eyes as he glared at Rachel.Rachel felt a bit startled but quickly regained her composure. "I don't give a shit about if you're winning or not you idiot!" She threw the headset on the bed in his room and pulled him up by the ears and dragged him out of the room."Ouch ouch... Th
Darius sat on the edge of the table in his office while facing the window. He was sipping a hot cup of coffee as he gazed outside the video with a smirk on his face.Beside him, Alicia was seated on the chair cross legged as she also toyed with her cup of hot coffee."It's good to see that you're finally doing what you planned to do." Alicia said. Darius had just finished telling her about what he had been doing to his father and his family. Alicia couldn't help but be amazed at Darius' brutality."I'm not even started yet.. it's going to be well served. This is still an introduction to what horrors I will be showing them soon enough." Darius replied.Alicia looked at Darius closely. Darius had not changed much since the time she first met him. He had even begin to look like an impoverished workaholic. Especially since he took on the role of the CEO of the Charlton Company like his grandfather told him to do."You know you should take care of yourself Darius. It's good for you to take
Five minutes later. James was getting impatient and so he stood up and approached the security guard in an aggressive manner."Where is he?" He asked blatantly."Have your seat sir. The manager will be with you shortly." The guard replied with an indifferent face. James rolled his eyes and went to seat down. He kept waiting and looking at the people who moved into and out of the building.James had this arrogant but displeased expression on his face as he sat and simply waited. He started getting more annoyed as the minutes ticked by.Ten minutes later he stood up again to confront the security guard but he received the same answer. A vein popped up on James's head due to the anger he was experiencing at the moment. But he had no choice to go and seat back down.After a few minutes of huffing in anger, he took out his phone and started playing mobile games. Before he knew it, he came deeply immersed in the game. He played so much that he lost track of time since he had even plugged hi
"Where are my video games?" James asked the moment his mother came into his view with trembling fists. All the rage that had been suspended while he slept reared its head again like a possession.Rachel just gave James an indifferent gaze and looked at him closely. "Have you been given your job back?" She asked in return. James blinked in mild surprise and wanted to retort her question."Wh.. what do you mean 'given my job back'? I... I asked you a question first!" He blurted out in stutter.Rachel frowned. It was as she had feared. James was back to being jobless. It didn't bode well with Rachel one bit. It was a bad turn of events. Her mind raced with thoughts about what this could mean for both of them.She thought about different things that they could do to fix the mess she and James had fallen into. James didn't think about giving her that time to think."Where did you take them to mom?" He demanded with a shout once again in fury. He felt that his mother was being sneaky and av
"Please, let me in." James pleaded.It was some days later. James had been coming to the Charlton Company everyday to demand his job back. It was not voluntarily, it was because his mother never allowed him to rest and neither did she return the devices he used for his video games."You must get that job back James. Isn't that what you arrogantly promised to do? Are you going to be jobless just like your father?" Rachel said to him one of the days he came back without a result.This always made James ashamed, angry and full of resentment. He was ashamed because he and proudly condemned his Father Robert for losing his company in a single day just like that. He was starting to understand that nothing like that was ever simple.He was angry at his mother for taking his prized possessions away and stashing them somewhere secret, he knew what she was very capable of doing. He had tried to even look for them for came back with no results every time he tried to'She'll fucking sell it all!