~Rosemary~I took another bite off my sandwich and crossed my legs leisurely. This seemed to annoy Max even more. He walked over to the desk and slapped it with both hands. He gave me a murderous glare before continuing, "Are you out of your damn mind? Why the fuck did you buy the land I wanted to use for the expansion of my factory?"Calmly, I took a sip of my now-cold coffee and then cleared my throat. "One of the rules of this world is 'first come, first serve'. No one is obligated to wait for you, Mr. Max Smith!""By the way, didn't I warn you never to step foot in this hotel again?" I added before he could utter a word.Max's face turned red. "It's a free world. I can go wherever I want. You can't stop me!""Oh, yes, I can! This is private property, not some park you can just stroll into!" I uncrossed my legs.He snorted. "I didn't come here to trade words with you, Rosemary. I have had my eyes on that land for a long time. Hand it over to me right now!"I chuckled. "And why woul
~Gerald~I so wanted to kiss Rosemary on the lips. Not because I wanted to show off in front of Max, but because I had been dying to do so ever since we got married. I could already imagine how they would taste: like strawberries or vanilla, or even a mixture of both.Damn! I exclaimed inwardly as Rosemary seemed to pout when I lowered my head even more. It took a great deal of restraint for me to settle for her cheek instead. My lips lingered on her warm skin. I inhaled deeply.God, she smells so damn good!I pulled back after a while. Stroking her hair, I asked, "You okay?"Rosemary opened her eyes slowly. They seemed misty as she looked up at me and nodded. "I...I'm okay now."I smiled at her. Then turned to Max. I saw that his mouth was opened wide in shock. With a smirk, I snapped my fingers. "Back to earth, mister!"Max blinked back to reality with a jerk. In a matter of seconds, his shocked expression changed to disgust. "Eugh! PDA doesn't suit the two of you at all. It's so re
~Gerald~The ride home was the most awkward one yet. For some reason, Rosemary had slipped back into silence. I kept stealing glances at her, but I couldn't tell what she was thinking. Did Max get to her? How so?As soon as we pulled up in front of our apartment building, Rosemary got out before I could get off to open the door for her like I always did. The situation became even more awkward once we walked into our apartment.I thought of a way to break the silence. Just when I was about to ask her what she would like for dinner, Rosemary plopped down on the sofa, knocked off her shoes, and let out a loud sigh."I don't know what to do!" She looked at me. "What should I do, Gerald?""About what? Max?"She bit her fingers nervously. "He wasn't kidding when he made that threat. I know I acted unfazed, but I am scared. He's a ruthless man with connections."I went to sit beside her and patted her back. "Don't worry about that. The way I see it, he was just bragging. He can't do shit.""
~Gerald~I turned in the opposite direction, only to see Rosemary matching over in her high heels. She was wearing a fitted dress today, so her hips swayed from side to side as she walked. Nonetheless, she still looked like a badass. I raised my hand and waved at her. To my surprise, she walked past me without even sparing me a glance. She went straight to where my supervisor and colleagues were.Standing with her arms akimbo, Rosemary glared at them. "You should be ashamed of yourselves!""Is she talking to me?" Mr. Hanks looked around in confusion. When my colleagues avoided his eyes, he turned to Rosemary and snarled, "And who the fuck are you?"Rosemary scoffed. "Didn't you just hear me call Gerald my husband? So much for being a "smart" man!"Mr. Hanks pointed. "You! Watch your mouth!""Watch your own mouth!" Rosemary retorted. "Seeing as my husband got employed so fast, shouldn't that tell you he's no ordinary guy?"She grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer once I got within a
~Gerald~I heard my phone buzzing as I was working. I flipped it over and saw that it was Elvis.Why could he be calling during work hours?Quickly, I slipped out of my cubicle and exited the building though a side door. I headed straight to the telephone booth which I had seen some employees use. Locking myself in, I finally answered the call, "What's up?"Elvis's voice came from the other end of the line. "Pardon me for calling now, boss. I know you are busy, but have you seen the news?""What news?" I leaned against the glass wall."The IRS just dropped the tax evasion case against Max Smith.""What! Why would they do that?"I heard Elvis sigh exasperatedly. "According to the press release, the accusation was unfounded and Max has been paying his taxes correctly.""That's not true!" I growled.He sighed again. "Boss, it seems something fishy went on behind the scenes. I just found out that about six officials that were involved in the probe were fired for no just reason."Hearing t
~Gerald~Hundreds of comments poured in when I opened the comment section. People were pretty quick to put two and two together. One comment read, “Mr. Minimum is Max Smith, right? That guy’s surely a dumbass!”“Ugh! What a sleazy bastard! I never liked him,” another wrote.I smiled with satisfaction. "Let's see how you are going to wriggle your way out of the people's court now, Max Smith."Cancel culture was no joke in today's world, so I was fairly confident that this uproar would ruffle Max's feathers even though he was well-rooted in the business world. With the public on his ass, attacking my Rosie should be the last thing on his mind.Thinking of how stressed Rosemary had been since her ex and twin sister began to stick out like sore thumbs, I began to type a text to Elvis, inquiring about the company purchase.Just then, my phone rang. It was Rosemary."Hey..." I drawled, my lips stretching into a smile.A puff came from the other end. "How could they? How could they close the
~Gerald~Everyone in the room alternated their gaze between me and Max. An uncomfortable silence fell and lasted for about thirty seconds before one of the directors inquired, "Mr. Smith, you know him?"Max scrunched up his nose. "Of course, I do. But he's irrelevant to me. Why is he here?"You, why are you in my company?As I fought back the urge to retort, the director who had spoken earlier explained, "This is the software developer we just told you about. He's new in the company, but when it comes to the design and engineering of a car operating system, he's the best!"Almost immediately, Max laughed out loud. He eyed me again. "This guy? The best?"The director looked at me, tongue-tied."You disappoint me, guys," Max tut-tutted. "I heard many good stuff about this company, so I thought it would be nice to have you put together a special operating system for my newest car model Sneaker MS 2024. But you bring me this illiterate gigolo saying he's the best? Who hired this guy? Fire
~Rosemary~"Oh my! That can't be good, can it? What if he tells your boss to fire you? It's too early for that jerk to mess things up for you!"I grew worried as soon as Gerald told me about his day. Although I didn't know much about Max's business while we were married, if the latest tax episode was anything to go by, his outburst at G-Tech could cost Gerald his job. To my surprise, Gerald shrugged nonchalantly. He pulled his tie and sat on the sofa. "He can do no more than a fly. I won't get fired.""Why are you so sure?"He shrugged again. Then a proud smile appeared on his face. "I am good at what I do. They won't fire me just because Max said so."His confidence didn't make me any less worried. In the days that followed, I searched online for jobs for him. Unfortunately, most entry-level jobs had ridiculous requirements— at least five years of working experience, multiple referrals, blah, blah, blah. Gerald didn't have any of that. To help, I gave him the gig of redesigning my