After the emissary Evans pronounced the name of the new boss and it was Gavin's, he met a glare in Thomas' eyes. But it quickly disappeared and got replaced by a laughing face."Haha," Mr. Brax laughed. "I noticed that you have also developed a craving to tease the loathsome oaf, but please be serious, Evans. You know this is not a time to joke around, I want to be really clear on who this person is. I know my curiosity seems a bit unwarranted, but I really do mean no harm. It's just how I get when I am anxious. You ought not make jokes of me because of it."But in Brax's view, the man he so expected to be joking, had on his face the same stoic structure he had had ever since he stepped in the place. There was no space for a smile. Not even the ones that he had been having when he and Thomas made jokes."On the contrary, Mr. Brax...I am really not joking. Neither am I trying to tease the young man. The name here is most certainly Gavin. There is not a mistake about it. I can't make t
Brax was afraid. Very afraid. His heart beat slowly, and then faster, and then slowly again. Infact he was not just merely afraid, he was paranoid and frightened. "What the hell is going on?" Brax yelled out into the air. "Why the fuck is Gavin here? This cannot be. What the fuck is going on?""Mr. Brax, relax" Mr Evans, who was handling the situation, even far more than Brax, despite the fact that he was as distressed, and, in his head, was fighting with himself, and the possiblity that he might have just really treated his boss's superior badly because he was wearing nothing but a raggedly uniform."How on earth can I relax, when I just found out that the new boss of my company, is fucking Gavin Roman. The worker that I have always insulted and treated badly? I am having a really bad day, Mr. Evans. If I had known this I would not have signed that deal." At that point, it hit Mr. Brax in his head, a thought so dangerous and wild. "That boy planned this all along."Mr. Evans could o
"Please sir," Evans began. "His eyes were gloomy. I know I happened to have said some really bad things to you, but you should know that all of us, humans, well all make mistakes. I know that if we all looked into ourselves, we find it in us to forgive." Mr. Brax had lost all hope of not being fired the moment he made peace with the fact that Gavin had infact bought the company using sly means.Mr. Evans eyed him and with such eye based communication, urged him, to as well, join in begging Gavin so they could keep their jobs. Brax did not even have a job to go back to, but he convinced himself with his fingers still twitching, that if he just begged perhaps, Justin would let him work in some managerial role.Gavin smiled, with his fingers on a pen, dancing with it on a piece of paper where he made absurd drawings."You see, there is something I hate so much about people," Gavin began, speaking softly. "I hate when people switch so easily. I hate when they don't stand on the principle
Mr. Brax did not know in particular what to feel as he heard Gavin's words. Mr. Evans was shocked as well,with beads of sweat rolling off his forehead."Eh, what do you mean?" He asked in his shocked state. "I mean that you should stay, meanwhile Mr. Evans should go. I don't need someone like him around."Mr. Brax could have danced, he could also have jumped, and also with that as well, he could have been happy. But he was not. He was terribly unsure why Gavin had chosen to spare him. He could have as well asked why, but he figured that things would fare better if he just as well not ask any questions."What is going on?" Mr. Evans asked, much to the gratitude of Mr. Brax. "Why am I being sent away and Mr. Brax is not?"Gavin did not give him a reply. He merely looked away, throwing his glare to the door, and his hands motioning as well towards it. Mr. Evans, as though he had all of a sudden learnt better, bowed and was about walking to the door when Gavin said to him, "Think of thi
"Stop yelling at me," Meghan yelled in a slur. "You are the cause of all of this, you are a cheating, lying, broke man of a husband.Meghan had taken alcohol, because she felt that there was no way she could take all the things she had just heard about her husband with a clear sober eye. She also had done it, because there was no way she felt she could go face to face with, and see him in the light the words of Harry, James, and Ron had painted him.She attempted to stand up but only fell down back to the couch out of the lack of stability in her movements, as it was quite the obvious that she was drunk.Gavin immediately felt worried. She was not standing up and she looked terribly helpless. It was as though she had become unconscious."What the hell is going on?" He asked again, rushing to her aid to get a hold of her, but she waltzed up, still as drunk as ever."Did you not hear me the first time? Fucking leave me alone," she said to him, screaming in his ears and then pushing him
Gavin needed answers on his wife's strange behaviour, hence he decided that the best place to find that out was at her parents' house where she had gone after the fight they had in the morning.Mr and Mrs. Stallion were the only ones at home. Sophie had stayed at the hospital with her fiance Harry, whom she had missed so much she could not let him be on his own once again."I am very worried for Meghan," Mrs. Stallion said to her husband, who as well bore a worried face."Well, what is not to be worried about? She is our child, and she is married to a man who cannot afford to pay her bills, and as well, is also a criminal.""I do not think it is right to have her go off on her own to go confront him. You know that she was very much mad once she heard what Harry, James, and that bandaged security guard had to say about Gavin," she said to him. "She will be fine," Mr. Stallion replied. "After all, if that bastard so much as raises his hand on my daughter, I would do worse than he did
Gavin was shocked and angry that James and Harry chose to give out such misinformation with his name on it. He found his body twitching so much that he could not help himself. He had to do something about it, before something would get done to him. No wonder Meghan had gotten herself drunk. She could not deal with the thought that her husband had really sent out thugs to beat up people because they wanted to help them.He got into the car, almost tripping on the floor. The moment he held the steering wheel, the first thing that ran through his mind was to hit it. Following his impulses in this wild manner, he got his fist wounded in the process."Shit! This is not supposed to be happening to me! Who the fuck do they think they are, lying so much about me like that? Surely they have not learnt their lesson. I will make sure this time that they really learn. Bunch of liars!"He wanted to go right to the hospital where he could give them one or two words to ponder upon. But he did not k
"Hahaha!" James and Harry laughed simultaneously, whilst Gavin starred, pretty much in quiz at what was making them laugh so hysterically."Look at you coming here to tell us how to attack you when you actually were the first one who cast the first blow," James said smugly. "You make me laugh, Gavin. You look so pitiful.""You must think that you are God's gift to mankind, you Gavin." Harry laughed, pointing a finger at Gavin who stared at him as though he was mad.Ron jumped in front of Justin. He was certainly tired of being ignored by him. "Look, I know what you did," he said. "I will make you pay for it. I will make you pay a thousand food for it. Believe me I will. And you won't believe just what I—"Gavin ignored him once more. "And the both of you really think that lying would do you any good? How come do you people not think this could actually come back and bite you in the ass? Are you stupid?"Ron immediately felt shame blow through his body. Had Gavin become so big and diff