Chapter 13
âIn your mind, who do you she is to me? Nathan insipidly asked. Anyone who knew him immediately detected his mood from his tone but Mr Hayes was clueless. His eyes lit at the opportunity.
âYou might think a humble, hardworking, smart and intelligent woman but are wrong. She is sassy, feisty and savage, not suitable for a company. The only place she could function well might be amidst the hawkers, which is why I fired her,â he shrugged, beckoning a waiter to fill his glass with wine. He flaunted a domineering attitude by which the waiter politely obliged.
Mercedes was frantic and couldnât hide it. She was about to speak when Vincent took the fort. After all, he the one who recruited her. âMr Legend, I dis-â
âI havenât authorized you to . Vincent Nathan cut him curtly, Vincent broke out in cold sweats, and so did Thelma. Their jobs were on the . Mr Hayes let out a triumphant smile, he seemed to get Nathanâs attention.
âSo. Mr Hayes, from what you have said, you fired her because of her wild personality?â Nathan was maliciously calm, which caused everyone around the table to tread with caution but Mr Hayes still didnât get a hint.
âYes, and she was also incompetent, making silly mistakes and lacking concentration with work. She dresses seductively like sheâs dressed now, and tries to find a shortcut to the top. Women like her are a disgrace to society,â he casually said.
Nathan subtly turned to Mercedes, his face expressionless and asked, âDo you have something to say?â
Mercedes nodded and cleared her throat. âPlease Excuse my language Mr Legend, but I think Mr Hayes forgot to brush his teeth this morning, which is why he is spitting so much garbage and polluting the atmosphere with his stinking breath,â she
hissed.
Her countenance was sharp and she didnât care what anyone thought of her. It would be a good opportunity for her to get fired, so she could escape her lifetime bond. Everyone gasped almost simultaneously, but Nathan was indifferent.
âThis is proof, Mr Legend. She is uncivilized. Women like her deserve to be caged in the zoo,â he spewed while staring triumphantly at Mercedes.
âMercedes, what reason did Mr Hayes give you before firing you Nathan asked casually.
Mercedes gulped down a bottle of water before she spoke this time. âWith all due respect Mr President, I will answer your question with the last thing I told him and will say it once to his face. Mr Hayes, I will rather endure a night in a pit full of and scorpions than spend it with a devious bastard like you!â She hurled. Mr Hayes face reddened, complicated gazes followed him insipidly.
âYou! Didnât you destroy my laptop, iPhone and everything else in your office?â Mr Hayes was upset and yelled.
âThat was because you refused pay me for the two weeks I worked for you. What do we call that? Barter trade,â Mercedes waged her tongue at him and mocked.
âYou!â Mr Hayes was so raged, his face turned red. Being unable to endure her humiliation, he lifted his hand to hit her across the table.
âEnough!â Nathan roared. âMr Hayes, you are despicable and I demand you leave this meeting now. I will have a word with President Yates to not send the likes of you to represent him .â
Mr Hayes couldnât ratify it. Nathan hated women so how could he take her side? âMr Legend, the one who should be sacked her. Didnât she just confess that she broke my and phone?â
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also didnât deny the fact that she chose a pit of snakes and scorpions rather than your bed. Now, since you are things difficult and wasting everyoneâs time, I also demand that you compensate her with $30,000, in addition to what you owed her working two weeks for you.
should be done within 24 hours or Iâll press you like her new boss.â Nathan declared to everyoneâs alarm. Even Mercedes was speechless. Perhaps, her boss was her new Griffin.
The whole room was noiseless. Even the waiters froze.
voice was robust with a potent aura. Mr Hayes paled, cast a glare Mercedes stormed out of the room. He didnât utter another word. Who knows if anything else he says or does, accrues enough compensation to wipeout his bank account. The tables had just turned against him in a sour fight. After left, the waiters served the dishes with . No one wanted to fall on the bad side of Nathan Legend. Halfway through dinner, Nathan ,
âMr Sima, we are merely in the second quarter and all youâve raised is a party. Wonât it be wiser to discuss important matters first?â Nathan sounded casual but Mr Sima could detect the solemnity.
Instantly, he dropped his cutlery. âIâm sorry, Mr Legend we also have the- Nathan raised his hand, cutting him off due to the ringing of his phone. Looking at the caller ID, it was his best friend Lanre so he wanted to make it snappy. Yet, he seemed to be embraced with shock from the receiving .
âWhat? Where?â His appearance dulled with concern.
âKeep him under control, Iâll be there shortly,â he up before ending the call.
Iâm sorry you would have to send everything to my email with my assistant in copy. She would get back to you with my response. Enjoy your meals and have a goodnight, ladies and gentlemen,â he casually said, while staring at Mercedes.
She was laid back, merely enjoying her food and nodding her head to his words. When she felt cold eyes staring at was confused and stared back.
âHow will you get home?â Nathan asked her.
âIâll find a cab. Donât worry about me.â
her. She
âI can drop her off, Mr Bitman offered. Somehow, Nathan wasnât comfortable with entrusting her to any man at that time of the night.
Get up and come with me.â It was an order. Mercedes stared awkwardly before realization set in. She stood up and followed. suit. When they reached the entrance, Nathan took off his blazer before the valet brought his car. Mercedes was about to move when he said, âwait,â he walked over and covered her shoulder with his blazer. The scent of his cologne exhumed her, she closed her eyes immersing in it, Nathan chuckled and held the door for her.
âI will pick a friend at the club before I drop you home. I hope you donât mind?â
âNo, especially when my report has been made easier,â she chuckled. Nathan understood the words. She wasnât going to send the report till she received the email from Mr Bitman.
Nathan arrived at the club, he went in while Mercedes waited in the car at the car park. He came out supporting a man whose face she couldnât see because his head was lowered. Nathan opened the back door and laid him on the seat.
âI donât want to go home, the man murmured.
âYou better stop saying that or Iâll call her come and pick you, Nathan responded solemnly but there slight amusement in his .
âI will hate you forever if you do that Nat, Lanre retorted befuddled.
Then shut the fuck up before Hose my â
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Silence rained, interrupted by the buzzing of Mercedes phone. She answered the call without checking the caller ID. âGriff?â The only person who would call her at this time was him. Nathanâs ears piqued, his profile differed.
âDonât worry about me, just go home, Nathan her say. Then she sighed,
âMy boss is dropping me off, I said donât worry. Iâm already on my way home so meet me there,â she ended the call. Nathanâs expression kept changing from heated to cold. His research showed Mercedesâ brother was sick and his name Griff. It was Oliver. So did she have a boyfricy?â
Before he could ask. Lanreâs voice sounded. âYou have a lady in the car?â
âShut
up Lanre or Iâll call Rebecca this minute. Nothing else was heard from the back anymore. Lanre seemed to not want his wife around. Nathan thought it wasnât a good idea to ask her with Lanre in the car so he swallowed his question.
When she gave him directions to her house, not only was he concerned but also disturbed. Mercedes might not tell him but he quite understood her reason for not working overtime. That area was dangerous at night with stalkers, thieves and all.
around.
Thank you,â Mercedes said and alighted but instantly, he saw someone driveâin the red Chevrolet Cruze and stalked for a while to see the person. Why was the person driving Mercedesâs car? Or was Mercedes the one who has been using the personâs car? He knew the person was a man with the name Griff. If Lanre wasnât in the car, he would have stalked around to personâs face.
âIâm hungry,â Lanre screamed from the back seat like a teenager. Nathan got furious and drove away without
his mission. The neighbourhood in Mercedes lived with a man he didnât know got him thinking throhing
to his penthouse. He will find out who the man is.
his drive
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