The Wall and The Flower

Chapter 11: What is going on?

Edited to the best of my abilities.

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"Okay, send a copy of the contract when you can." A man by the name of Rodger Welch said as he gathered to leave after closing a deal with Stefan.

"I will have my assistant send it right away." Stefan said looking over to me. I quickly typed away at my computer, sending a copy to our new partner.

"Excellent, I will see you at the charity auction yes?" Rodger asked Stefan.

"Absolutely." Stefan agreed, but something tells me he wasn't really wanting to go to this auction.

"Bring your lovely assistant, she's a wonderful asset to your team." Roger complimented.

"She was just the person I was going to bring," he said giving my shoulder a tender squeeze.

"Well I look forward to seeing the both of you, we will be on our way." Roger said as he and his own assistant, Cheryl gracefully made their exit.

It was funny because I wondered if she was having something secretly going on with her boss.

This isn't the Assistant Club.

"Charity Auction huh?" I asked as our guests left.

"It's tonight." He informed with a tight lip.

"Tonight?! Stefan..." I whined.

"Don't, say my name like that." He growled giving me a dark look.

"Fuck, now I'm hard," He groaned adjusting himself, walking out of the meeting room. I slightly blushed at his predicament and from the bulge in his pants I could only imagine how thick and big the brute was.

"I don't have anything to wear. The rich folk' scene is not really my scene." I said trailing him into his office.

"It's your scene if I say it is." He said taking a seat behind his desk, his statement were meant for no if, and's, or but's.

"You will have everything you need don't worry about it."

"Fine." I huffed. There was a knock that come to his door, and entered Thomas.

"If you two were not busy I would like a moment alone with my nephew." He directed his comment towards me. I didn't know what Thomas' problem was with me, he always came off as if he didn't really care for me or that my job duties here weren't important.

I left the two alone and walked into my side of the office. What I could say was that Thomas didn't look too happy. But when did his sour face ass ever look happy?

I then remembered Miami. The shady guy he basically forced Stefan to hire. I'd meant to look into the the company but been so busy I'd forgotten.

I quickly opened my laptop and did my best to recall the name of the company. I sent Tracy an IM requesting any information on the constructors that were working on Club Ex.

As requested, she sent all information regarding Michael who's last names was apparently Hill. Which was extremely weird for a foreigner. There also wasn't much about his 'contracting company', Hill Construction LLC. There website page hadn't been updated in years. Who the fuck were these people? I looked over to Stefan's office and Thomas was still here, they appeared to be having a heated discussion.

I did more searching on Michael and it turns out his name was actually Michael Hildebrando, which was German, so I was close with the profiling.