Stephen's hands held firmly around the clutch of his delivery bicycle as he sped off swiftly towards the gate of the delivery company, his heart racing fast, knowing too well that he had just five more minutes or he could be late for workSweats broke out from his face but he could not relent, even for a moment. Finally, he caught a glimpse of the company's gate just ahead of him and he let out an air of relief. Stephen's bicycle nosed through the gates and sped off to the parking lot.With a racing heart, he dropped his bicycle, making sure that it was packed at the right spot and his feet swayed towards the door of his boss, and hopefully, for him, it was opened."Good day, sir." He greeted with a slight bow as the boss raised his head towards him and a frown hovered on his lips.His eyes swept through the wall clock. Stephen's eyes skimmed through his eyes and to his relief, he was just in time."And what is good about the day you scumbag?" He shot the words back at him "You a

Stephen was not comfortable with the people that were around and they were always reaching out to their gadgets and he already knew that was going to go viral.The Lady who knelt before him noticed as his eyes wandered erratically and she got almost immediately and gestured to the other guards and stood watch at their various cars."Get down here quickly." The snap of her fingers alone said the orders and they made their way towards her as swiftly as they could.Stephen returned his gaze to her and shot a stare back at her. His eyes tightened, trying as much as possible to figure out if he knew her from somewhere but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get a glimpse of it and finally, he had to ask. "Who are you and what do you want from me?" He could not help it but inquired at the sight of such an elegant lady, kneeling before him."Your father. He wants to meet you urgently."Immediately he spat out the words from her mouth, all the expression on his face flushed off alm

"Now have you seen how stupid you are? Without a single trace of emotion, I will have to order you out of this place." She noted gesturing his way to the door.And slipping the card on the floor at the far end."How dare you? I am going to make sure that you pay for this." He gnashed his teeth.She was about to order him out of the place when she heard a strange voice from behind.It carried an air of authority that she could not withstand. It was a tall man with her Athletic build, walking towards her."What's going on here? Why are you creating a scene?" He inquired With a frown that was hanging on his face."Do you realize that we are expecting a VIP today?" He frowned.She shivered at the sight of the manager and pointed swiftly towards Stephen who rarely listened to her, trying to reach out to the card that was lying on the table."He tried to steal from us but I am going to get him out right this instant." She replied.If there was anything that the manager hated most, it was an

"What else can a low life like you be doing here? And besides, we are here to book our space at some point where we will be able to reach the trillionaire." He addedStephen could already sense the air of pride rising from his lips and he was certainly going to make him pay for it."And what makes you think that you will be able to afford the front seat?" He inquired.Immediately he spat out the words from his mouth, Gerald burst out into laughter almost immediately."Are you a real fool?" He could not but clutch his hands around his stomach for a while, rocking hard with so much laughter.Stephen squeezed his face and walked closer to him making him stop laughing almost immediately"And what do you think it is that you are trying to do?" Gerald inquired. "I promise you, this certainly will not be Like the other time when you had the time to mess around with me. This time, I am going to make sure that you pay every DM bit of it. Not only losing your job."He stared at him for a while

“You need to hurry to this place before things get out of hand!” The secretary’s voice rang out from the speakers of the phone, laced with both anxiousness and fear.“Something terrible is about to happen…!” She continued, her low tone trembling.“If you don’t get here on time, I fear that something terrible will happen!”Gerald could hear her heavy breathing, but since her words were half-baked, he was unable to place his hands on what the problem exactly was.“I don’t have time for this, Clara!” He grunted, his patience slipping out of his fingers just like the sweat from the previous encounter he was yet to get over.“Tell me exactly what happened or you are fired!” His aggression was transferred to the innocent lady at the other end, his fists clenched tightly to the phone as though he was able to crush it between his palms.“It’s the bank, Sir!” Clara’s voice reverberated from the speakers again, but this time it was more slippery than it was earlier, her heavy breathing still ve