Chapter 8: Chapter 8

JAYSON'S POV

I roll on my bed, and I stretch my hands reaching out to Talia but she isn't there.

Guess she has left already!

I open my eyes to see the morning sunlight streaming into the room, I stand up and do few push ups, a d then walk into my the bathroom. I pick up my toothbrush, spread little toothpaste on it and brush my teeth by the sink, when I'm done I take of my clothes, enter into the already foaming warm bath tub and take my bath.

I come out shortly cleaning and wrapping my towel around my waist, my breakfast is already waiting for me, I walk over to my bedside table rub some body cream, and head over to my wardrobe to pick out my outfit.

Although I have a personal stylist, I normally like to dress myself up for work. I decide to like casual and not professional today, I pick up a white t-shirt and a dark blue jean trouser, putting it on I select a blue jean jacket to match with my trouser and go to my mirror to have a look at myself.

I look okay, I style my hair with some styling gel, sit on my bed have my breakfast and when I'm done, I pick up my dark sunshades by the bedside and leave my room.

Taking the stairs my maids all greet me in unison, answering them, I make way to my garage, I gave my driver some personal time off, so I select an Aston Martin, one of my many cars, get in, turning the ignition, zoom out of the massive compound and off I go.

CHERRY'S POV

"So you are saying that, Cortez Hotels called the office and told you that I should come for an exclusive meeting right?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows. "Yes ma'am." Tamara replies.

"If I should go, and leave the entire company in your hands while I'm gone , will you do a good job in taking care of this place?" I ask her.

"Of course, ma'am, I'll try my possible best." She says with a smile.

"Okay then, get me some reliable workers that will be accompanying me get Paula, Diego, Kisha ad Kris in particular then any other 2, book our flights and tell them to get prepared." I explain and she leaves after nodding in confirmation.

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"Have Tamara informed you guys on everything?" I ask the six employees standing in front of me, later in the afternoon.

"Yes ma'am." They all answer in unison.

"Good, well let me just paraphrase it again, the six of you will be accompanying me to Los Angeles tomorrow, so make sure you prepare your travelling bags, we'll be going there to supervise the dressings and decorations of Cortez Hotels that sent us a request earlier on, so we'll be spending like 6 days or more, depending on the task ahead of us, so just go and get prepared okay?" I say and they all reply "Yes ma'am." before they head out of my office.

Now it's just Tamara and me in the office.

She clears her throat and says to me, "Ma'am."

"Yes Tamara." I answer her, "Sorry to ask but how was your dinner yesterday?" She asks me and I smile.

"It was fine, Mr Sanchez is a nice guy." I say fondly, "That's good to hear, so he didn't....." She trails off while staring at me playfully and I sigh, "Oh come on, Tamara, he didn't?" I ask her wanting her to complete the statement, and trying so hard to hold my laughter as a smile spreads across my face.

"It's nothing Ma'am." She says shyly as she moves to take her leave.

"Okay, if you say so." I say and she bows and leaves me alone in my office.

Thinking of Sanchez, I decide to pay him a visit today, I have his address right, let me do something shocking before I leave for LA tomorrow, I think and smile to myself mischievously.

TBC