#WHEN_LOVE_JUST_HAPPENS
EPISODE 2
It’s been 3 months since Jane started working as a personal as-sistant, and so far she was enjoying every bit of it, she has even made a new friend Amaka, the girl who approached her after the smoothie incidence, they met again in the elevator two days later and got talking. Ever since then they have both become great friends. Amaka even moved in with her a month ago.
Amaka happened to be looking for an ap@rtment after breaking up with her b©yfri£ndwhom she was living with and Jane nee-ded a roommate whom she could split her rent with, so it was a win for them both.
Vivian her boss, wasn’t as difficult as everyone labeled her to be, all she nee-ds is her instructions strictly adhered to and you both will be friends.
Jane has never had issues with obeying instructions, there was one time when she was in grade four, and was learning how to cook vegetable soup from her mother, and she told her to follow everything she did if she wanted to cook a tasty vegetable soup as hers. And follow every of her mother’s step, Jane did, she even went as far as cl@pping into the soup every time she prepared it because she always saw her mom doing that, it wasn’t until Jane was in high school she realized her mother only cl@pped over the soup to re-move the remnant of salt on her hands and not to make the soup tasty. This still didn’t deter Jane from following instructions to the latter.
It was a Thursday afternoon and they just got back from a meeting with the board of directors, where Jane had to take down bunch of notes as usual.
“Jane, I nee-d you to take some do¢v-ments to Ocean Views Company, Mr. Jeffrey the CEO, is a new client we have been bidding for a contract to design the interiors of his new estate, every time we set up a meeting with him to finalize the deal, he ends up cancelling, reasons best known to him” Vivian said as they got into the office.
”Sure, no problem”.
“I was able to convince him to setup another meeting for 2pm today, he wants the do¢v-ments containing the details of the contract brou-ght to him in his office, I would have taken them myself but I have bunch of meetings to attend” Vivian continued as she walked around her desk to retrieve some do¢v-ments and handed them over to Jane.
”That means I have to leave now”.
“Yes, I got my driver to take you; he knows where Mr. Jeffrey’s office is located.
Jane gathered her things which consisted of the new iPad Vivian had given her for taking notes instead of writing on her note pad, and her water flask which she liked carrying around because it acts as a reminder for her to stay hydrated. She put them in her handbag.
“Jane, this deal is important not just to the company but to me too, so make sure he signs those do¢v-ments”. Was that desperation she heard in Vivian’s voice or was she imagining it?
After driving for half an hour the driver pu-ll-ed up in front of a glas-s building in the highbrow area of Lekki phase 1. Exotic cars were parked in front of the building, the employees of this company must obviously be well paid, to be driving such cars, she thought within herself.
Jane stepped out of the car wondering if Vivian was in her right s-en-ses s£nding her on such as-signment if it was so important to the company like she claims it was. She ba-rely knew anything about the contract even though they have been working on it for the past few months since she was employed. She still feels like a novice, how was she supposed to answer any of Mr. Jeffery’s questions?
She walked into the building, everything about it screamed power even down to the door man.
“Hello good afternoon, my name is Jane from High Waters Interiors I’m here to see Mr. Jeffrey” she said to a pretty lady whom the doorman introduced to her as Mr. Jeffrey’s secretary.
“Do you have an appointment?” The lady asked.
“Yes I do, he is expecting me”.
“Alright, what time is your appointment scheduled for?” The lady asked smiling.
“2pm”
“Well, ma’am Mr. Jeffrey doesn’t have any meeting scheduled for 2pm today, as a matter of fact he has closed for the day”. The secretary said with nonchalance.
Closed for the day? They must be kidding who closes from work by 2pm in Lagos?
“I’m sorry you must be mistaken, he is expecting me, and we are supposed to meet today”
“I’m sorry I can’t be mistaken I have Mr. Jeffrey’s entire schedule for the week and he doesn’t have any meeting scheduled for 2pm today”
The lady was clearly annoyed.
Jane stood there confused, she can’t go back without having these do¢v-ments signed or at least given to Mr. Jeffrey, not after Vivian had told her how important it is that Mr. Jeffrey signs these do¢v-ments. She decided to call Vivian and let her in on what was going on.
Vivian picked up on the first ring
“Hello Jane, how is it going over there?”
“I’m afraid we have a little problem, Mr. Jeffrey’s secretary said he doesn’t have any appointment scheduled for 2pm and he has closed for the day”
There was a pause.
“How can she say that? You know what just stay put while I call Mr. Jeffrey myself”
Few minutes later Jane’s phone rang, it was Vivian calling.
“Jane I just spoke to Mr. Jeffrey, apparently he told his secretary to cancel all his meeting for today, I was able to convince him to meet with you, so he requested you take the do¢v-ments over to his ap@rtment in Ikoyi, I will call the driver to let him know so he will take you there, once he signs the do¢v-ments you can close for the day, is that ok?”
“Alright no problem”
Jane walked back to where the car was packed; Vivian must have called the driver because he had the car reversed alre-ady before Jane got there. She got in and told the driver the change in plans, he affirmed and reared the engine to life.
All throu-gh the ride to Mr. Jeffrey’s ap@rtment, Jane kept wondering what type of a business man he was for him to cancel a meeting as important as this, and even had the nerve to request the do¢v-ments brou-ght to his ap@rtment, what arrogance.
Or it could be that the old man is not feeling too well and decided to close early there was no crime in that, business men are also human and nee-ds rest too. And here she was judging him. ‘Jane you nee-d to hear people’s side of the story first before pas-sing judgment’ she reprimanded herself.
She was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn’t notice the driver had alre-ady pu-ll-ed up in front of a beautiful black gate, a security guard c@m£ out of the compound and walked towards the driver’s side of the door, the driver wound down the car window a fraction to speak to him.
“Good afternoon, we are here to see Mr. Jeffrey, we have an appointment with him from High Waters Interiors”
“Your IDs plea-se?” The security guard requested; directing the question to both herself and the driver. The driver gave both his and Jane’s ID to the security guard.
The security guard gave both IDs a good scrutiny and handed them back to the driver.
“Mr. Jeffrey is expecting you, you can drive in”. With that said he pressed a remote and the gate opened up and they drove in.
The house was magnificent, it was painted white, large and castle like, it had a hvge water fountain in the middle, and the sides of the compound were adorned in the most beautiful flowers Jane has ever seen. It was the type of house you only see in movies.
The front door opened and a woman who looked to be in her fifties c@m£ out.
“Good afternoon dear, you must be Jane?”
“Yes, good afternoon ma”
“plea-se come in, Mr. Jeffrey is expecting you” the lady led her into the house.
The sitting room was like a perfect magazine cover; it gleamed with sp©tless silence.
It had brown leather chairs which Jane feared she might stain if she sat on any of them. The gold curtains were made of linen. There was a large plasma television hung on a wall of the room. She looked to the right and saw a black and white ph0togra-ph of a beautiful middle aged couple who looked adorably at each other. The walls were decorated with beautiful African paintings. She could see her reflection on the shiny marble tiles.
The left end of the sitting room opened up to a large dining room with a bespoke dining table and chairs. Still on the left end was a staircase which probably led to the be-drooms Jane thought. Ten of her ap@rtment can fit into this room; this is actually the biggest sitting room she has ever seen.
Whoever this man was, he sure did have great taste in design.
“He will be with you shortly”
She had totally forgotten she wasn’t alone in the room.
“Alright thanks”
Few minutes later the woman c@m£ back with a tray containing a glas-s of jui-ce and some cookies. Jane didn’t really care about refreshments, at this point all she wants is for the old man to come down and have these do¢v-ments signed so she can be on her way. So she thanked the lady for her kindness but without the intention of tou-ching them.
Jane waited for over an hour and yet Mr. Jeffrey wasn’t anywhere in sight. The Vivian’s driver had to leave to go pick up Vivian as it was almost time for close of business. She would have to find her way home when the meeting was over.
Could it be that he forgot she was waiting for him or has he cancelled on her again. Jane was beginning to feel agitated when the woman walked in with a smile on her face.
“Mr. Jeffrey will see you now; he requested you join him at the gazebo, plea-se come with me”
This man sure does know how to keep one waiting, Jane thought within herself as she got up and followed the woman.
The woman led her to the back of the house. Jane thought the interior was beautiful but what she saw at the back was breath taking.
A p@rt of the ground was covered in carpet gras-s, the type you see in football pitches. There were two gazebos with beautiful cane chairs in them. There was a large swimming pool on one side, the ground around the pool was covered in concrete in tiles; besides the pool were reclined chairs. She really wished she could take a di-p in the pool.
Mr. Jeffrey was ma-king a call in the gazebo close to the pool. He had his back turned to them.
Wait, she has heard that voice before, Jane thought and then he turned.
Jane stood fixated to a sp©t, no this can’t be, and probably her eyes were pla-ying tricks on her. Wasn’t Mr. Jeffrey supposed to be an elderly man? He can’t possibly be the same stranger she spilled her smoothie on?
Well, he was the one. He must have been shocked himself because he told whoever was on the other side of the line he would call back and ended the call.
“What are you doing here?” He asked giving her his full attention. Jane turned to the woman who walked her in, probably she can make the introductions, and the lady must have disappeared because she was no where in site, great she is in this alone.
“I’m from High Waters Interiors, I…”
“I really don’t care where you c@m£ from; my question is what are you doing here?”
He interrupted her with a raise of his hand. ‘This is not going to be easy’ Jane thought.
“I brou-ght the do¢v-ments you requested for sir” she replied with a shaky voice.
“Interesting. So Vivian thought it best to s£nd the same person who prevented me from attending the last meeting we scheduled for me to sign those do¢v-ments, very interesting clearly this deal doesn’t mean much to her”
He clearly wasn’t plea-sed with her pres£nce and Jane can’t blame him for that.
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