Meanwhile, Marcel and Nancy gained a quick pass into the building and since they already knew what they were for, they Walked swiftly towards the manager's office but first, they had to meet with the secretary and tender their request.
"Good day, ma'am." Marcel greeted the lady who was behind the Deck and was putting on a white glittering suit.
Pairing away from her computer after what seemed to be like ages, he blinked her eyes for a while and returned her glasses.
"Good day to you too Mr. Marcel. How may I be of help to you?" She inquired, staring right into his eyes.
Nancy brought the documents that they were holding and offered them to his brother who also returned them to the secretary.
As a busy person, her eyes could only blink through the important details and afterward, she handed it over to them.
"This would be a really difficult request since we will be getting new management soon so I think that you should discuss With Mr. Blakes properly." She noted pushing its bottom on the table
Even though he was rich, successful, and Young, even the secretary of the company had more worth than he did.
And besides, it was the company that brought him fame and to the Level that he was, and if they wanted to, they could squash him down within a few moments.
"That's exactly what we came here to do." He noted trying as much as he could not keep a smile on his face.
The secretary gracefully gestured to the office of her boss to tell them that they could go in.
"Thanks," Marcel replied.
He got off from the point that he was walking and he walked towards the office.
Placing two knocks on the door, the voice of the manager streamed out only a few minutes later soft and gentle like an eagle.
They walked into the office and he gestured for them to sit but the thing is, he did not even know who they were.
They were how safe the company was.
His eyes were focused on the project that he was working on for Ethan as he was instructed by his grandfather.
"I am Sorry gentlemen but I have to be done with this as soon as I can." His hands skimmed through the outlines of the keyboard.
But they could only mutter okay with funny sounds that could be placed in a chuckle and a smile. It was a privilege for them to be seated there.
Finally, he was done. He heaved a really deep sigh, his eyes and his hands ached and streams of sweat flowed down from the corner of his face.
But that didn't matter to him. At Least he knew that he was not going to be getting into any form of trouble when they arrived.
He finally looked up and he was startled at what he saw before him. Just the set of people that Ethan had described.
His heart skipped a beat for reasons that even he could not comprehend.
He wondered what they had done to get him so angry. He could sense it from the tone of his voice
Whatever it was, it had to be terrible. But one thing that he did know was the fact that he was going to be getting into a whole lot of trouble if he did not know exactly as he was instructed.
"Good day Mr. Blake," Marcel said, stretching his hands over to him to get a privileged handshake but then, Mr. Blake stared at the hands and back at him.
"What do you think that you are doing? Stretching those filthy hands of yours towards me?" He Inquired with a frown hanging on his face.
The words made Marcel shiver and he could already feel the sweat on his face as his heart raced ten times faster than usual.
"I'm sorry about that?" He chuckled trying to make a slight situation out of it but from the look that was hanging on Mr. Blake's face, it was certainly not funny to him.
"So we.. brought.." his words drafted off from Mr. Blake's ears.
"And what do you think it is that you are doing here again?" He growled at him."Marcel was startled and even if it had been a while he said the words. He still couldn't gather himself together.
Partnership with the company might be everything to him and it took him years to penetrate him so he could not blow it all up in a single day.
"Mr.." he wanted to say but he would not allow him to spit out a single word out of his mouth.
"See, I am already tired of seeing fools like you coming to beg for tips from this company."
"And right now, if you know what is best for you, I will advise you to walk yourself out or I am going to help you do that through security." He ventured shaking his hands steadily.
"But sir. It hasn't gotten to that. We.."
"Are you still standing there? I can see that you are adamant and you need someone to put you where you belong."
Even with the pleading of Marcel and his sister, he would not listen to them as he brought out his cell phone from his pockets and placed a call to the security officer.
"I need two of you boys here right this minute." He ordered.
Seeing that there was nothing that they could do now, they begged for their leave but it was already way too late for them now.
They heard a cracking sound from the door and turning around to the two, they noticed that it was two security officers.
"Thank goodness that you guys are here already. Get these two trash cans out of this place." He roared.
They had never seen Mr. Blake get that angry before and they knew that if they wanted to keep their jobs, they had to do as instructed without any form of delay.
Taking them away by the collar, they were pulled off from the stance and walked out from the corner.
Mr. Blakes let out a sigh of relief but he still had to keep a clean face so as not to spoil the fun too quickly.
He Walked gradually towards the Secretary and stared right into her eyes.
"Why did you let them in without asking me first?" He was shocked by the fury in his voice.
Just the perfect way that Ethan would have loved it.
"I am sorry sir." But she wanted to say but Ethel shot a deadly glare at her.
"A but?" He frowned.
"I am sorry sir and I am going to make sure that it never repeats itself." She assured him.
"Better." Mr. Blake snapped, walking away from her and returning to his office.
"At least that is over now." She let out a really deep sigh.
The new heir had not even arrived yet and all of that was already going on. From the ongoing, she already knew that they were going to be more drama than anyone would ever expect.

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