"Marcus Elton is indeed the traitor, just as you suspected. Private Detective Donovan acquired these pictures of him meeting up with your ex, Rachael. As seen in the photos, he's handing over a folder which is similar looking and certainly the same as the missing folder containing the Advertising department's fake ideas for the festive season. However, we cannot pin down any particular company Rachael is working with because the ideas seem to have been distributed among three different companies," Lauren said as he went through the pictures. "What would you like to do about it now Boss?"
"Well done. Now we have almost everything we need. I informed the detective earlier today of another task he needs to complete in order for us to completely pin him down."
"What are you talking about Boss?" Lauren asked surprised that there was more to do on this case.
"Don't worry about that. He can handle it. About the guy Marcus pinned the theft on and fired, I hope you've already paid him his salary for the month?"
"I already did sir with the 100% increment as you requested. The poor thing is so confused yet excited. I made sure to tell him to keep it a secret. So what happens to Marcus now?"
"Nothing, for now. Let's let him enjoy his Christmas holidays as much as he can because next year is definitely going to be the beginning of his life in hell."
'Marcus, Marcus, Marcus! I never liked him. He was always bragging about being close to Antonio and threatening people with that. Meanwhile, he's nothing but a name Antonio is aware of, well, at least before now. He really should have known better than to betray him. I bet he thought the rumours about the Boss being heartless was nothing but hearsay. If only he knew what a vengeful viper he is. I almost feel pity for him. I still hear the screams of his past victims at night,' Lauren thought, imagining all the harm Antonio could do to Marcus and shivered in fear. "That'll be all Boss. Is there anything else you need from me?" Lauren asked. She had submitted the documents to him and completed all her tasks.
"Yes, there is one more thing," he said to her, resting his chin on his fist while his elbow stood on the armrest of his seat.
"Whatever you wan..." she spoke, humbly and obediently. It was almost hard to believe she was the same person who entered his office a while ago.
"I want you to accept your parents invitation to spend the Christmas holidays with them."
"Mr..."
"As a matter of fact, I expect that you stay till the holidays and new year celebration is over. It's not up for negotiation."
"But what about you? What if you need me for something here? I can't be gone for so long," she tried to reason.
"Just as I said, this is not up for negotiation," he said, getting out of his seat. He walked over to her side and brought out his hand, waiting for her to place hers in his, which she did almost immediately and rose to her feet. He locked her arm in his and began to walk her to her car. Of course he didn't miss the blush on her face. 'It's sometimes hard to believe she's the tough one everyone seems to fear. Even after five good years of working together, she's still not immune to my charms? I'm not even doing anything,' he thought and chuckled. That only made her blush even more. Lauren had always had a crush on Antonio but she never dared to tell him, afraid he'd end up pushing her away. She hoped that one day, he would finally notice what a great ally and companion she is to him.
'I'll wait. One day, he'll truly notice me as a woman and not just an employee or even a friend. One day, he'll fall in love with me. He really cares about me. That's a good sign. I just might be closer to that day that I think. Huhhhh,' she thought with a sigh and smiled at him before driving off in her Bentley.
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Once Lauren was gone, Antonio grabbed Lily's purse from his study and went straight to his bedroom which in actual fact looked like an entire apartment. His bedroom had a parlour with a fridge and microwave, a huge bathroom, a hot tub at it's balcony, two walk-in closets, a 72 inch curved tv and a king-size bed. It also had a secret passage leading to his study but he hardly ever used that.
Antonio lay down on his bed with his electronic pad and started checking out Lily's social media accounts. She happened to be a YouTuber and had quite a number of followers. Her content were a mixture of funny, ridiculously satisfying and trendy stuff. The more Antonio watched, the more intrigued he was by her and her beauty; her smile, her chuckles, her incredibly loud laughter when she was extremely amused, her catch phrases, her fashion sense, her best friend Lana, her hobbies, her likes and dislikes and even her aspirations. He was so into her posts that he watched every single one of them and didn't even bother controlling his amusement.
'It's no wonder she's so full of herself. Does she think having that many followers is what makes her immune to a powerful person's wrath? She's funny and cute but very silly...too silly for her own good. I'll surely teach her a lesson but for now, I think I could really use her abilities. Once I get rid of Marcus, she could be suitable for that position. Besides, she seems very principled. I'm sure she'll work diligently. Once she's under my control, I'll make her beg for forgiveness,' he thought with a satisfied evil smirk on his face.
"Now, how to get the silly little cat's attention?" he thought, looking at the bio of one her social media accounts. He saw the link to a website she created and often made mention of in her videos. It was ProPay, a website meant for buying and selling. 'This should do,' he laughed at his idea and imagining the look of shock and, most likely, anger when she spots it.
"Let's have a little fun wild kitten. You'll surely beg soon," he said grinning satisfactorily.
Lana opened the door to their apartment, acknowledging a knock. There stood three men, each holding two suitcases with the exception of one, who held just one and a board with a sheet requiring a signature. "Hello Ma'am, we're from Flash Delivery Service," the young nervous man in front informed. "Yeah, I can tell from the outfit," she immediately struck his confidence down, obliviously and curiously fixated on the luggages. The young man took a deep breath before continuing their mission, "We have a delivery for one Miss Lily Andrea Rob...sorry...Cabrera." "Uhm....sure. Please bring the things in. I'll get her for you." Lana screamed, almost sounding excited, calling Lily out. Clearly irritated and looking sleepy, Lily made her way to the living room, rubbing her eye with her sleeve-covered fingers. Andrea's P.O.V "Is there a prob...." My words failed to completely escape the source when my eyes landed on the men holding the suitcases, dressed in the yellow and dark blue unif
"Now, she has really crossed the line with me. I'll make her stay here as miserable as possible," Lauren mumbled to herself as soon as she was sure Antonio was out. Little did she know that he was yet to completely shut the door. He chuckled under his voice at what she said before thinking to himself, 'I know you will Lauren. You're my ticket to getting back at that wild cat.'***Around the promised hour, Antonio picked up Lauren from the office and made their way to the warehouse. Immediately the Audi came to a halt, the door flew open instantly, making way for the brightness of day that was shun out by the tinted windows. They were welcomed by a man dressed in a black sleeveless turtleneck shirt, a dark themed soldier camouflage pants with multiple side pockets, black wellington boots, wore a pair of black leather gloves, and had on a black headband. Arnold was followed by two others dressed similarly who stood at the entrance of the building, one holding a black briefcase with a g
"Lana, let go. I'm fine. It's nothing....""Nothing? Your once flawless skin is suddenly covered by dark patches after you disappeared for almost a month and you're telling me it's nothing? Get dressed. We're going to see the doc...""No!" I aggressively yanked my arms out of her grip. "I'm fine. It's nothing so please leave me alone. It's no big de...""No big deal? You think I can't tell these are from healing bruises? That means something did happen and if you won't tell me what, I'll find out myself," she said angrily and stormed off, taking her phone out of her pocket."Lana!" I immediately went after her, while putting a t-shirt on. "You're exaggerating. It's nothi....""Don't give me that Andrea. You...""Fine, it's simply none of your business," I boomed, cutting her. The air in the living room instantly became thick and suffocating. The astonishment and sadness drawn on her face was soft and yet heart-wrenching. "How can you say that? I...""Lana, you wanted me out of your b
Andrea's POVAfter about 3 weeks of being locked up in the Monster's mansion, I was released with three days of rest before reporting for work at Robles Corp. To be honest, my stay there wasn't all gloomy and stormy but it certainly feels good to be back in the apartment, with the exception of having to play the silent treatment with Lana. I knew she had been worried about my whereabouts but there was no way I could tell her that. I couldn't afford to get her involved in this, being already way in over my head with my little brother involved. I'd probably have had to sell myself for her and that would have been a nightmare, to be enslaved to Antonio. Sadly, that was already the case...just in a slightly less traumatizing way.On the other hand, Lana's return to Jackson had me up in arms. Just the thought of them together fused with the memory of his birthday party made me livid. I was worried about her well-being. Jackson, as everyone knew him, was said and proven to be a no-good spoi
"Where's Jenny by the way?" "Somewhere," he replied, nonchalantly. "By the way, tell your boy to get himself together and do the needful. Time is running and we must honour our word.""Mr Leon, don't you think..""I don't want to hear any excuses. You live with him for crying out loud. You practically raised him so you better start demanding that respect. He's basically your son. Let him know that. Do you understand?""Mr..." "Do you underst..." He was unable to complete his statement when a violent cough took over his sore throat. "Mr. Le...." Her words were cut short once again by the abrupt end of the call. "Oh dear Lord," she said, her heavy British accent loaded with panic. "I need to speak to Antonio about...""Speak to me about what?" a hostile hoarse voice interrupted from behind, just as she opened her bedroom door to step in."Good Lord!" she exclaimed out of fright, losing her grip over the keys. Thankfully, Antonio was swift enough to catch them before they were landed
"You're in no position to ask me to do anything. Don't forget I'm your boss now. In case you didn't know because you ignorantly failed to read the contract before signing, you begin work two days after you are fully discharged by the doctor...""You bast...""Complete that and it'll be the death of you Andrea Cabrera," he threatened with a stone cold gaze. "I'll take my leave now. Enjoy your grace period and try not to worry too much. It won't help you get better soon so you can finally start your dream job." He majestically walked out of the room with a satisfied grin, leaving behind a raging and panicking Andrea. She was left to her wild imagination to drive her mad, wondering what's next.***Hours later..."Mr. Perkins," the Vice Chancellor called out as he walked in, interrupting the ongoing lecture. He whispered something to the lecturer whose clearly displeased and confused expression suddenly turned to a stunned one. Jake, watching the scene playing before him from the end of