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payment?" My voice was laced wi
of people would come and look down on any worker as if they were nobodies. I wanted to work in companie
who had a pitiful look on her pretty face. "Are you sure?" The que
ut that refused
k, the tips from nice customers are mouth-watering too. I'm sure you will be pleasantly surprised by the time you retu
ad any choice to b
Mr Martins. Also, thanks for your hel
ediately after the call, my best friend's wor
member the call I received from the hospital yesterday?" A low sigh escaped my lips as I lowered my eyes, trying to prevent the huge emotions that were threatening to break me
olding my hands instead. "I understand, Hazel. We will work this out so
ain. She had long given up on life and the only reason I kept treating her was because I wanted to make it in life, I wanted to get married,
Martins asked me to meet up with him. I quickly hugged Joyce and smiled a
me around half an hour to get there. The club was inside a
ame of the grand hotel and m
the youngest and the richest CEO in the whole of Devon..
nce as he was a senior and a very cold one at that but that n
turmoil I felt a few seconds ago. It was like the mere thought of e
little childish b
when a lady walked up to me and bowed
row. "Good, Come with me. Mr. Ma
entrance that led directly to a small office. There, I saw Mr. Martin
I've been waiting forever!" His voice kept cracking as he talked to me... He
"What is it, Mr. Martins? It's not 8 pm yet..." I mu
e was in. Not wasting time, he laughed awkwardly and returned to his seat. "There is a VIP guest today that needs
eady to leave. She was as anxious as Mr. Martins and her eyes were restless. She led me to another room whe
he gave her first o