Memories Mistaken

chapter nine

"boss?"

Stephan enters my study soon after with the key and passcode only he has access to.

His 6 ft tall, dark and bulky body wouldn't equate to any sign of him being my kin. He looks like a descendant of middle eastern tyrants with dark eyes and dark hair.

He accent is too haunted and calculated whereas I speak with authority. His words are precise synonym for endless servitutde and responsibility.

For all that matters, it has always played out a benefit for us to work together. If I didn't know my father better, I would have believed the fact of my step brother's existence as a lie. 

I guide him to the chair in front of me and does so within seconds. His eye lashes don't bat and he doesnt seem to be curious. It shows his focus and his patience to hear his next project in line.

I turn the screen of my computer towards him and let him peruse the situation on his own.

I don't take long further for telling him what needs to be done, cofidentiality being the implied necessity. It cannot be breached and he knows it.

"Find out the intel about Alissa Merchant or Alissa Baxton. Find out the address of these commentors and their back stories. I need to dig deeper into my wife's past. I need to know where she comes from and who was she. And sift through every piece of information on if she has any living relative in USA or anywhere else. And see if she ever had a sister too or not."

Stephand nods his head instantly and I resassure him that the finances wouldn't be a problem but I need a cent percent accuracy regarding this.

He bids me goodbye soon enough after he suggests me to be careful too as it seems my rivals are planning something on my back.

When I ask him to get that information ready too, he says tomorrow morning the reports will be given to me and I trust his word. He has earned it by continuously serving me.

So as the silence is resting beside me when I am left alone, I know that maybe one of these days in future, I would let Stephan handle my empire to an extend, that is if he will be ready to be alive.
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The next day I read the reports and there are several transactions from Goldberg Real Estate to the same marketing agency that I was looking to hire. That looks like an intentional takeover but what piques my interest is that this means they have a rat running in my own organization.

How did they manage to do that? It wouldn't be possible without someone at a higher position or without someone I lay my trust on.

I give a call instantly to the board of directors for an emergency meeting and throw a message to Stephan to instruct Nickon to tab every calls and message of the executives in my organization.

By this way I will have the basterd rat out of my organization till the evening. And he or she would be sorry for his or her life that they tried to outsmart me. I don't spare betrayal and counterfeiting activities at all. And this much is known to the entire world who connects with me and they must be rookies or complete fools to think that I wouldn't mind it.

Stealing even one penny out of my hard earned corpus is a lethal crime.

And somehow when I take numerous conference calls with leaders across nations, afternoon passes by soon and I land a deal with Dubai's know Real Estate leader, Prince Al-Khabis Ab Bishar, to construct a highway and a 5 hotels for me. I will pay him enough and he will bring in exotic customers for me with his goodwill and demand in market.

This will be a benefitting foray and he tells me that he would like to meet me next week in California. I look forward to his travel and end the calls for today, expect when I will take of the rat in late evening or I will let Stephan handle it.

When day's fatigue catches upon me,  I realize I haven't seen Alissa whole day. My heart squeezes in my chest like a lover boy and a smile breaks out on my face. Till date it is unbelievable to say on one hand where people shit in their pants seeing me come face to face, on the other I can bend on my knees with pleasure to give my wife the world of her desires.

She's my axis that not only my dick but my heart, soul, mind and body revolves around. I just need to make her believe that and I am sure our kids will ease that challenge for me the way she was enjoying her time with them earlier.

I hope to god her memories return soon so she can realize our true happiness lies with all of usbeing together and when she becomes comprehensive of the same, she will regret ever having the thoughts of sending our children away.

In fact, it is an endless topic of turning me on when I recollect the moments when I climaxed in her together to make our beautiful babies.

It filled my heart with emotions that I never thought could lace me after marrying my wife because apparently she was my happily ever after. But, I was proven wrong when I held my daughters in my hand. Alissa expanded the definition of happily ever after for me. And I will do anything in my hands to give her back the same.

I promise you, baby, I will fight the world for you.