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Return For Revenge

Return For Revenge

Author:Nad-Writer

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Introduction
What it takes to make the daughter of his mother's killer pay for what she was never involved . It a matter of love and revenge... Everyone and anyone would pay but does has to be AN?????????
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Chapter

  "Have you seen my shirt anywhere" Chris ask checking in his closet. Joseph ignored him and continue doing what he was doing.

  Chris is a guy who is in his twenties but have complish so many things, he lives in a mansion and drives the latest car, any girl would live to date him but he didn't have any interest in a girl.

  "You have a lot of clothes in your closet Chris just picked any" Joseph said with a chuckle. Chris ignored him, when he finally found the shirt which was neatly pressed by the maid he put it on. "So are you still going to do this ?" Joseph asked him for the third time. "That man has to pay for what he did to my mother " Chris said with hatred. " I hope you know what you're doing bro" Joseph said, Joseph was like a brother to him they grew up together and had a lot of fan time together. After he had escaped from his home , his aunty Mrs. Rosslyn saved him and raised him after his grandmother passed away.

  Joseph is the son of Mrs. Rosslyn but treat Chris as a brother. When they were young, Mrs Rosslyn told them what truly had had happBened to Chris's mother. "Any information yet " Chris asked seating next to Joseph, " yes, well he has two daughters and a son". One is 19, the other 15 and the last born 10" he said scrolling through the information before him. "An- May is the eldest , followed by Jacqueline and Jerry who is the youngest" He said showing him a picture of them.

  Chris grinned wiredly, " this is not good" Joseph said getting up. " I better get going I have a meeting with some share holders of the company" Joseph said and left. Chris picked his car keys and went to his garage as he started his car a flashing image of what had happened to his mother came in view. He heard someone calling after him as he run out of the house. Quickly he took his medicine to calm down. The doctor said he was having a mental breakdown and that he needed time to rest.

  As he pull in front of his company he noticed that a girl who was about 19 years was having trouble with the security. " Good morning sir" the security greeted total ignoring the young lady, Chris did not respond but looked at th girl. An-May looked at the young handsome man, she blinked twice and adjust her glasses when Chris looked at her back. " follow me " Chris said walking away, An- May had no choice but to follow him.

  When they got to the elevator, An- May thanked him and left for the secretary desk. " am An- May and i have an appointments with Miss Jane Hall" she said in her sweet voice. The secretary checked on her computer and looked at her " please have a seat " she said akwardly. The truth is Andrea clark had been trying to get Chris attention but to no avail. So when Chris walked in with An- May she became frustrated, " You can go in now, Miss Jane's office at floor 13" she said trying to make An- May feeling small.

  An- May entered the elevator and pressed on the 13 button. As the elevator was going up she took out her wallet and looked at the picture of her dead best friend in it. She wiped the tears from her eyes when she remembered her best friend soothing words. The elevator then opens and right in front of her stood Chris, she did not see him since she had taken off her class. "Where are you headed?" he asked in a calm voice, "13th floor " she said adjusting her glasses. Chris pressed on the button and the elevator closed.

  There was a moment of silent and it felt akward for An- May. She was about to speak when the elevator door opened, she walked out and headed to missJane office while Chris went to his office. At his office he phoned Joseph his cousin, " what do you mean she is there?" Joseph asked with a worried looked spelt over his face. He had hope Chris would never get in contact with An- May but at his office that was a different thing. " She would be Miss Jane mentee if the interview goes well, she is a smart kid you know?" Chris said with a smirk. He knew every well that An-May would pass the interview, Joseph sighed at the end of the other side. " Think about this dude, do you really want to do this?" Joseph asked . " I don't need to repeat myself Joe so good bye" Chris said and hung the call.

  Meanwhile An-May's interview was intense, she was able to answer most of the questions they had asked her. " We will let you know what we think so can you please give us a minute" Miss Jane said with a smile. An- May stepped outside and sat at the waiting area, "oh God please let me get in " she prayed .

  " Welcome to Cozzy CO's industry where the best beverages and flour are been made. Cozzy was established in the 90ths by Miss Lydia Taylor Malhang. Other industry owned by the late business and million are Mixee bakery, Simpleness Fashion, Gohack Technology, Molla Mobiyos, Tecnak Trade and Builder homes. The companies and industry can be found in countries like China, USA, US, South Africa, South Korea, Germany, Brazil,India and Pakistan. The motto of the late businesses and entrepreneur was to provide services at all time. There many industries that are soon going to be in reality and you can make that happen." An-May read out from her phone. All the words felt like an inspirational quotes, she had day hope to work at Cozzy CO's every since she was young.

  " Miss An-May can you please come in?" the sectarian said with a simile. " Well good luck you're now a mentee of Cozzy CO's and your mentor will be me Miss Jane" Miss Jane with a simle. An-May felt like jumping she thanked all the interviewers for giving her the opportunity to shine. " Your training start tommorow and here is your pass card " Miss Jane said handing her a pass card with her name and purpose. " But before you go , i would like you to meet the owner and Manger of the company Mr. Chris Malhang " Jane said introducing her to someone she had already meet but not officially.

  "Chris meet An- May, my new metee" Miss Jane said with a simle.