Chapter 3

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” George, can you please come back, and calm yourself. There must be a way out and I sense, you are going to come out strong.” Elena spoke convincingly as she dragged him back to the office building. As the day progressed, the office started to become empty, with only Elena, Lyra, and George, who was actually Asher, remaining. Alone with her thoughts, Miss Jacqueline pondered the recent conversations with George—Asher. She repeated each action and word in her head multiple times, examining the meaning behind his actions. She was filled with unsettled thoughts. She pondered, with a distant gaze, that the true barriers are Elena and Lyra. If I can scare them, I could potentially influence George's emotions to benefit myself. The idea of manipulation stayed in her thoughts, appearing both sinister and captivating. Before leaving the office, Miss Jacqueline called for Elena and Lyra. They met up with her at the entrance as she was getting ready to leave. She firmly gripped the steering wheel in her car and gave a warning that had more of a threatening tone than a piece of advice. Avoid George at all costs—Asher. If you fail to do so, there will be serious repercussions that may result in you losing your jobs. Upon returning to his apartment, Asher felt exhausted from the day's activities. He slouched in a chair at the dining table, detailing the whole experience to Alex. He explained how he accidentally broke the TV in the office and how Miss Jacqueline demanded a new one by a certain deadline. He also described how Miss Jacqueline made inappropriate advances towards him, and how he was becoming increasingly interested in Elena and Lyra. Asher admitted that he was strongly attracted to Elena and Lyra, his tone reflecting a blend of admiration and bewilderment. “Both have demonstrated great kindness towards me. In the brief period I've been there, they have been extremely supportive, even going so far as to offer assistance without expecting any reciprocity.” Alex, always thinking strategically, replied with a nod full of consideration. It's encouraging that you have discovered such promising candidates. Nevertheless, opting for one at this moment could pose a risk. We need to test them. Alex continued by saying, "Money has a tendency to expose one's true character." "Let's observe their reaction when exposed to riches." Their responses may give us a better understanding of their true motives. Asher carefully pondered Alex's words. Now that you’ve mentioned money, that reminds me, I need to pay for the damaged television. I have acquired the account information of the company; I will send you the money so you can make the payment on my behalf. Ensure that you provide a description in addition to the information. Prior to Alex's reply, Asher's phone rang, disrupting the conversation. Alex quickly seized the phone from the television stand. "Hello, Father," Asher whispered, his voice revealing his unease. "I have been anticipating your phone call." It's nearly been a month. I am being pushed by the management to introduce my replacement, and it is known that the company mandates the CEO to be married. Asher's father spoke urgently. "My beloved son, you have fewer than two months to fulfill our wishes." The call ended suddenly, leaving Asher in shock without a chance to reply. Alex could feel the tension in the room as he observed the mixture of confusion and anxiety in his expression. "Alex," Asher spoke at last, his voice filled with sadness. The management is strongly urging my dad to choose his successor. The typical time frame for this choice has elapsed, and my father is delaying in order to allow me to find a spouse. I have been informed that I need to find a spouse in less than two months. "Is it possible at all?" There was a tone of encouragement in Alex's voice. "Sir, it can definitely be done." We have potential candidates already. Let's provide them with an irresistible job offer and then evaluate their performance. Their true motives will become apparent within a month—not driven by materialism. "What happens if both of them do not pass the test?" Asher inquired, intrigued by his curiosity. Alex's face became grave. "If that turns out to be true, we might need to think about entering into a contractual marriage." Asher's expression grew darker. Contractual marriages frequently result in lasting adverse consequences. I am looking for a genuine love-based relationship, that I can build a real family. Following a lengthy period of quietness, Asher came to a decision. "We will start on Saturday," he stated firmly. I will schedule a meeting with Elena and Lyra. I will inform them that my employer has agreed to hire me back and has provided me with two positions for household staff. The next morning, Miss Jacqueline walked into her office feeling a fresh determination. Meeting Asher, also known as George, only further solidified her determination to gain his approval. She was determined to gain power over him. Miss Jacqueline muttered to herself, "I will obtain what I desire." "Getting past George is just a minor obstacle to tackle." Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on her office door. "Enter," she beckoned, anticipating George-Asher's arrival. The accountant greeted the woman with a stack of documents, saying, "Good morning, ma'am." Miss Jacqueline quickly set aside her initial disappointment when the accountant arrived instead of Asher, and her professionalism took over. "Please, take a seat," she said, hiding her annoyance. The accountant initiated retelling the situation. The bill for replacing the damage caused by George—Asher has been prepared after assessment. Below are the papers and schedule for paying back that we need your approval. While Miss Jacqueline examined the paperwork, the accountant mentioned, "We got a credit alert earlier today from Mr. Alex." The narration states, 'For TV replacement damaged by George.' Miss Jacqueline's attitude changed immediately. Her face, once calm, now showed deep distress. The significant payment showed that George—Asher was more than just a regular employee. His capacity to resolve such a considerable sum in a short time implied that there was more to him than what was initially apparent. "Ma'am, are you feeling okay?" asked the accountant. Miss Jacqueline's voice was filled with tension stemming from irritation. "Yes Billy, I'm doing well. She carefully examined the credit alert information. She observed that the credited sum was higher than the bill, clearly showing her frustration. She angrily told him to ensure this is resolved. " I need you to give me some space at this moment.” After the accountant left, she whispers. "He is able to run, but evading detection is not possible for him." Alex’s readiness was stronger than ever, as day break arrived in the city. It was a beautiful Saturday morning. Alex arrived at the arranged venue. Elena and Lyra were waiting for Alex as they were led to a private room with a view of the city skyline. “Whoa! What a magnificent place to be. This is money speaking,” Lyra spoke as they take selfie. With an enigmatic smile, Alex nod to their greetings as he approaches them all standing to welcome him in. Alex, a tall handsome bearded young man, with a charming smile, glowing in appearance. “He must be a billionaire.” Lyra said, her voice a whisper as she kept her unwavering gaze on him. “Thank you for coming and sorry for keeping you waiting.” Alex apologizes. “No problem, sir. We are enjoying the serenity of your place.” Elena cheerfully resolved. “Sit down” he beckons on them. Their heart pounding with eagerness and expectation “George—Asher told me about you ladies. Who is Lyra, and who is Elena?” Alex asked. Lyra quickly answered, “I’m Lyra and she is, Elena.” “All right miss Lyra and miss Elena. I want to offer you a domestic job in my abode. What’s your take?” For an extended time, Elena and Lyra looked at each other in awe, seemingly considering their remark carefully. Elena echoed slowly, “domestic job in your house?” “Absolutely” he said, while he nodded. “Give us a moment sir.” Lyra spoke eagerly. They withdrew from Alex’s presence. As they head to the other edge of the table, Alex pressed on “I am willing to quadruple your current salary. I’m only doing this because of George. “ “And you both should know that time is not on your side. There are many who are waiting to grab this opportunity.” Alex cautioned. He explained to them the scope of their job, the benefits and the terms attached to the offer. Considering all that Alex said, Elena and Lyra were convinced to pick up the offer. “When do we start the work sir?” Elena asked. “Start tomorrow if it is feasible.” he demanded. “We will need Monday to tender our resignation at our place of work. We plead to start on Tuesday,” Lyra pleaded, her voice soft and jovial. “Is ok by me. Meet me here on Tuesday by 8am, I will take you to my house.” On Monday morning, miss Jacqueline surprisingly received the resignation letter of Elena and Lyra. “Something is truly going on. George left and these two followed, all in an unusual way? She questioned. “I need to investigate. This is more than what meets the eye.” miss Jacqueline lamented. Following morning, Elena and Lyra arrived Alex's mansion at 8:45 in the morning. As they entered, the twinkling stars adorning the golden gate caught their eye. They were amazed by the magnificence of the mansion. "This has to be really expensive," Lyra remarked while they slowly made their way through the entrance. Upon arrival at the parking lot, Alex instructed them to remove their belongings. Just like them, George—Asher emerged wearing everyday clothes to welcome them. Lyra showed her excitement by running towards him and wrapping her arms around him. "Is this where you reside?" she asked excitedly, while still embracing him. Alex became increasingly impatient. "In this house, you don't behave like that." He sharply scolded, "What nonsense is this?" George—Asher, surprised, replied with an apology. "I apologize, sir. I didn't intend to create any problems. Alex's voice became a little gentler. "It is beneficial that you are acquainted, however, please maintain a professional demeanour." Alex firmly directed them to meet inside. "I must speak to all of you. "Do not waste my time." While Elena entered the mansion, George and Lyra carried on with their conversation outdoors. When they walked in, Alex welcomed them with a warm smile. "You're welcome to my humble abode." He assumed control. "George—Asher, you will be in charge of the kitchen." Lyra, your task will be to take care of the laundry. Elena, it is your responsibility to keep the house sparkling clean constantly. He went on to say, "Elena and Lyra will be sharing a room upstairs." Do you understand that?" "Yes, sir," they responded simultaneously. "I need to clarify something," Alex stated, his tone serious. I will not accept any misbehaviour in my home. Are you comprehending? "Yes, sir," they replied, their expressions a blend of seriousness and excitement. Alex got up, grabbed his phone, and exited the room confidently. The room's atmosphere changed as Elena and Lyra looked at each other, combining their excitement with the gravity of the situation. "Indeed, this man is very rich," Lyra remarked to George—Asher as they carried on with their discussion. Elena stayed silent, watching them. During a private moment, George—Asher leaned close and confessed softly to Lyra, "I have emotions towards you." Now that we are here, let's explore the possibilities for where this may lead. Lyra chuckled playfully in response. George, you are currently experiencing financial hardship. "Do not undervalue me." George—Asher responded with optimism in his voice. "I possess the ability to achieve success." As they climbed the stairs, Lyra laughed once more. George—Asher, left by himself, started getting a meal ready in the kitchen. Lyra entered, amazed by his cooking abilities. "Oh my goodness, George, you cook like this?" The scent is fantastic. She expressed excitement about tasting it. George beamed in response to her eagerness. One faithful day, Alex was prepared for an outing. Clothed in a sky-blue three-piece suit and wearing an elegant cologne, he readied himself for the upcoming day. The beginning of his day was marked by a knock on his room door. He beckoned for the person to enter. “Come in.” The door swung open, revealing Lyra in her green and white uniform, her smile welcoming and friendly. "Sir, good morning." Do you require anything? Watching her, Alex motioned towards his closet. I have some soiled garments that require washing and ironing. Please take care of them and make sure they are organized nicely in the closet when you finish. "Of course, sir," Lyra replied cheerfully. Watching as Alex exited the room, Lyra gazed at him with admiration, her eyes taking their time before moving away. She softly murmured, sending an air kiss towards the extremely attractive man. Lyra proceeded to go into his bathroom, showered, and came out with his towel around her. In front of the mirror, she caressed her body seductively, experiencing a wave of longing. Suddenly, the door slammed open.
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