As the sleek car glided down the Hong Kong island bridge , Micheal’s voice resonated with authority through the speakerphone, his tone firm yet composed as he discussed company matters with his secretary.
“Boss,we received feedback from the collaboration with the Germans,they request for us to raise the price by 3%,what do you think “
“Tell them the price I gave them is more than the average market price by 1.28%. It is impossible for us to go beyond that and if they really want this collaboration,then we will do our best”Michael responded with his glued to his side mirror.
“But boss..”
“It’s settled “Michael retorted.
Through the crackling connection, snippets of strategic plans and financial forecasts danced in the air, punctuated by the occasional honk of passing cars.
Despite the speed of the road, Michael’s focus remained unwavering, a testament to his multitasking prowess as he effortlessly navigated both the conversation and the busy traffic .
As Micheal steered his luxurious car through the bustling streets, his mind consumed by the day's pressing matters, he failed to notice the red light ahead.
Suddenly, a blur of movement caught his eye, and with a jolt of panic, he slammed on the brakes just in time to avoid colliding with the woman who had stepped out onto the crosswalk.
Her startled expression mirrored his own, their eyes locking in a moment of shared disbelief. Time seemed to stand still as he took in her delicate features, the sunlight catching the strands of her hair as if highlighting her presence in his chaotic world. For a heartbeat, the rumbling noise of the city faded away, leaving only the sound of their racing hearts echoing in the air.
“Hey watch it,can’t you see ?”Rose shouted,after managing to compose herself from looking at the gentleman inside the car .
“Next time you will watch where you are going “Micheal fired back and zoomed off ,since he was already late for his meeting.
Rose was lost for words,wouldn’t stop wondering why someone could be so rude and mannerless
******
Micheal arrived at the company in a sleek black car, the embodiment of elegance and power. As the vehicle glided to a stop, he emerged with effortless grace, his tailored suit immaculate and his demeanor exuding confidence.
With a purposeful stride, he approached the entrance of the company, the polished glass doors opening to welcome him like gates to a kingdom. As he entered, the air seemed to hum with anticipation, and the hushed whispers of the staff lined up to greet him created a palpable energy in the room.
Each employee stood at attention .They were all careful not to do or say anything that would annoy their boss.He acknowledged them with a nod, his gaze sweeping over the assembled team.
Micheal was popular for his strictness and harsh treatment.With every word that passed his lips, there was an undercurrent of authority that commanded obedience from those around him. , his decisions swift and unforgiving, which is driven solely by the pursuit of power and success.
With each step, he felt the weight of responsibility on his shoulders, but also the thrill of possibility. This was not just a company—it was a manifestation of his dreams and ambitions, a testament to his relentless pursuit of excellence.
As he reached his office at the pinnacle of the building, he paused for a moment to survey the bustling hive below. With a determined smile, Michael stepped into his office ready to interview the new company’s recruit.
****
“I finally made it,” Rose said excitedly.
“After all the delay ,thank God I was able to make it right on time .I pray I am given the job”.Rose muttered to herself quietly as she walked into the company.
“Are you the hiring manager ma”Rose asked the smartly dressed lady as politely as she could .
“Yes please and how can I help you ?“the lady responded.
“I have an interview this morning for a promotional job and this is my résumé’ “.Rose handed it out to the lady .
“Okay !please ,walk straight,you will see a room where others are gathered,wait till it gets to your turn okay .
“Alright ma,thank you very much “Rose replied.
“Rose Jonathan,please come in,it’s time for your interview.”a lady over the counter said to her .
“Okay,thank you,”Rose muttered.
****
“Are you rosé Jonathan,?”Michael asked coldly without looking up to see the person he was talking to .
“Yes I ..am rose “Rose responded stammering.
Micheal finally raised his head to look at the person he was talking to and was taken aback to see the same lady that almost got hit by his car on his way to the office .
“Isn’t this the guy that almost hit me with his car awhile ago?”Rose muttered to herself.
Not wanting to show she is surprised,Rose went ahead to introduce herself and talk about her skills and why she should be employed for the job
"I'm a natural problem-solver," she begins. "I'm adept at navigating complex situations and finding creative solutions that benefit all parties involved. I'm also highly organized and efficient, able to manage multiple projects simultaneously while still meeting deadlines."
She pauses briefly, taking a breath before continuing.
"Perhaps most importantly, I'm a great communicator.
Rose was still in the midst of detailing her skills to Michael when suddenly, he cut her off.
"Wait, hold on a moment," he said, his voice firm and authoritative. "I have a proposal for you that I believe will be mutually beneficial."
The woman cocked her head to the side, her brow furrowing in confusion. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice a mixture of curiosity and apprehension.
The young billionaire straightened his tie, the corner of his mouth curling into a smug grin.
"I propose a marriage contract," he said, his words rolling off his tongue like honeyed silk. "A business arrangement, if you will. You will become my wife, and I will compensate you handsomely for your role in elevating my social status."
Rose's eyes widened at his proposal, her jaw dropping in disbelief. "A marriage contract?" she repeated, barely above a whisper. "I...I'm not sure I understand. What about the job I came to apply for?
Micheal waved his hand dismissively. "Oh, forget about that," he said, his grin widening.
Rose’s eyes darkened, a flush of anger creeping up her neck. "You don't get to do this to me," she snapped, her voice rising as her words came faster and faster. "I didn't come here to be your wife or your showpiece or whatever it is you're looking for. I came here for a job."
Micheal grin faltered, his eyebrows furrowing as he took a step back. "What do you mean, 'showpiece'?" he asked, his voice dripping with arrogance,for no woman has ever denied him before.
"You heard me," Rose retorted, jabbing a finger at Micheal’s chest for emphasis. "You don't get to offer me some ridiculous marriage contract because you think I'll make you look good. I'm more than some pretty face, and I'm certainly not your puppet
Michael’s jaw clenched, his eyes flashing with annoyance. "You're being unreasonable," he hissed, his words cold and icy. "You think you're too good to be my wife? You should be grateful I'm offering you anything at all.
Rose’sface hardened, her lips thinning into a tight line. "Grateful?" she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "Grateful to be treated like some sort of trophy wife? I'm not one of your business deals, and I refuse to be traded like a commodity."
Micheal’s took a step closer, his eyes narrowing as his voice became a low growl. "You don't have a choice," he snarled, his words like a blade to Rose’s heart.
Rose’s nostrils flared, her hands clenching into tight fists at her sides. "You're wrong," she seethed, her words coming out in a controlled but icy whisper. "I always have a choice. And I choose to walk away."
Without another word, she turned on her heel and strode out of Michael’s office , her footsteps echoing against the marble floors as she made her way to the elevator.
"Don't think this is over," Micheal called after her, his voice echoing in the empty hallways.
But Rose didn’t look back .
Michael’s secretary rushed in to ask why the lady angrily left the office.
“Boss what happened “
Micheal, still angry, charged at him”if you don’t have anything to say ,I am leaving,i won’t be this embarrassed if not for grandma that’s on my neck to get married,anyway I have a meeting “Michael left leaving his secretary in shock .
“I have never seen my boss this angry ,what really happened “Michael's secretary whispered to himself while he was arranging the office and sorting out things in the office his boss asked him to do before.
