Continuing...
Destiney POV
I stood at the entrance of the elevator waiting for the lift to reach the 30th floor. I was lost in thoughts, wondering why and how so much money is transferring to one person or a bank to give so much money in one transaction. Normally banks don't provide so much money in one transaction. There is something spoil going on here. I have to discover more about this, I need answers. The questions still lie on my lips thou. Who is doing this or who had done this? I know it's none of my business but in some way, I feel like my help is needed. Maybe I could be wrong, but I douth it. I have never been wrong in my entire life. I blanked out for a minute. I heard a tick in my head then a voice spoke.
Why don't you mind your business and don't mingle where you don't need to be? I didn't make you for you to mingle in this.
Just as quickly as that voice paired it vanishes. What the hell? who the fuck says that. I literally hear a voice speak to me just now. I turn around knowing that I could have a sense that there was someone around me. I don't understand what just happen. Maybe I am overthinking.
I was brought out of my thoughts when the elevator door opened. I was not too surprised to see Mr. Daniel from the legal department standing there. Our eyes met, and a smile that could warm any woman's heart was plastered on his face, but for me, I saw straight through that fake smile, He was hiding something, something big; That smile didn't reach his eyes. I took this time to check him out; not that I am interested in any way or form. He wore a Brioni suit complete with a Magnanni shoe, hair jelled backed giving him a playboy look, and on his right hand, there was a Rolex watch that was worth over $3000.00. Ask me how I know, well just say I have seen a lot in my lifetime. stepping into the elevator not saying a word, hoping he doesn't start a conversation. But I was wrong.
'Good morning, there Miss Gracious. What is a lovely lady like you doing here without a gentleman escort.'
I didn't find that entertaining one bit, but it was more annoying. Let me make this clear, I am not in tune with my emotion, I don't know how to feel emotions in any way or form, so kill me if I can't see the fucking man's sexiness that all of you can see.
I didn't answer right away until he asked another question.
'Are you heading for lunch?
I contemplate answering but stopped suddenly, remembering that I need answers, and what better way to get those answers if it's not from the legal department itself? Let the game begin.
'Yes, I am famished.'
'That's great, that's two of us; What do you say if I escort you to our lunch room? We have the best food here.' I'll even sponsor your lunch as a welcome gift for working here in Lopez enterprise.
Without hesitation, I agreed.
'That would be great, Lead the way.'
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The elevator stopped on the 15th floor. This is where all the head of the management team sits and dine. If I was a woman who fancy luxury or even have the slightest understanding of how to feel or show emotions; I would have maybe fallen in love with this place. This place is a five-star restaurant. All you can think of is here. The tables are all decorated with fine silk table cloth, with flowers outlining the center of each table. chairs or I should say couches, soft to the eyes hugged the table with much elegance. The floor-to-wall ceiling is one to admire. Not to mention the view that the open space brings. you can see the city of manhattan from here.
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