AN UNKNOWN PROSTITUTE

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                 Chapter eleven

                  Maniyay's pov

  I took the twenty-five grand I had collected from my sister and lodged it with twenty grand more into Malique's account. Along with me, I carried the sales documents for my house. I told the bank I was moving and had sold some of my furnitures and other things I wouldn't be needing. So I was putting the money in my son's account. I added Jamella's name to the account and then left feeling glad.

The money from the sale of my house would be transferred there and I didn't want any suspicious inquiries. I wanted to continue lodging small amounts into Malique's account every week. It would seem as if it was from my pay, but I wouldn't transfer any. Dunbar could be keeping a sharp eye on it.

My correct bank accounts however have been slowly climbing. I checked everything, then double-checked to make sure I leave no stone unturned. Then drove to work feeling free, which was broken the moment I realized Dunbar was at work.

She had called an emergency meeting to address the embarrassing issue of her being on social media. I was so upset to have to attend the meeting, as I was directed straight there by the building's security team.

"Morning." I greeted each time I passed a co-worker and they answered in turn.

I sat in the second to last row at the back with my bag and my lap. A secretary said. "Your seat is reserved at the front sir."

"No, I'm good right here. Thanks." I told her and she looked at me and then left.

"Any man who knows me knows that the video is Photoshop, by someone hateful and trying to set me up. I have no doubt they are also close with our former junior accountant who is now on home arrest for theft. While the investigation is ongoing, I'm not allowed to speak of the details until everything has been done and dusted. This is my, company, that I've built with my hard work and savings and I'm not going to make anyone throw me out of it. I am a woman of integrity and respect and that evil person or persons, who are trying to disgrace my name will soon get what's coming at them. I thank you all for your time and valuable efforts that you have put in to help this company grow and stay in business. You all should continue to play your part, so the company can continue to strive for excellence. May you all have a good workday." She finished.

"What a speech."

"It's fucking her, she ain't admitting it.

"She and he was doing the dirty for a long while, that's why he has been able to thief so much. I don't believe her lying ass."

I walked passed those standing around to my office and locked the door. I took my phone out and called Mannon.

"The old bitch is here, she called an emergency meeting to address the videos," I told him.

"Wow! She is damn good at acting, I can give her that." He said.

"Keep things going. Bye." I said.

"I will. Bye." He replied and I end the call.

I did my work locked up in my office. I ordered Jamella's lunch and mine at the appropriate time, using two different couriers. My door was knocked and I opened it to a secretary, who handed me four files and an envelope. I thanked her and then locked my door again.

The envelope held ten thousand dollars and a note.

"This is for your lunch money for the week, I know you are still quite mad at me, but I swear it's not me."