**Thursday morning**
Isabella was admiring her reflection in the mirror and thought she looked adorable and smart in her well-tucked-in shirt and stylishly styled hair. She hissed once more at the sight of the high-heeled shoe lying on the ground; if not for her desire to present herself as a typical, fashionable Nigerian woman, she would have chosen a flatter shoe.
Before putting on the suit jacket, she took another look in the mirror to see if anything in her outfit was in conflict. She put on the shoe after making sure her outfit's combination, fabric selection, and accessories were appropriate.
Since she hadn't worn high heels in almost a year, she felt awkward as she took the first four steps with the shoe, but because her body had been trained to adapt to any situation, she quickly adjusted as she left the room. She left the house after grabbing her handbag from the coffee table in the living room.
She moved a short distance from the gate and waited for a taxi by the side of the road. She planned to pose as a student, so she decided against driving to the company. She was going to the company to present herself as a student at the University of Sun city pharmacy department while carrying a fake identity card she had already prepared for herself.
She didn't linger on the road for very long before getting into a cab that had just passed. She haggled with the driver, who wasted no time in starting the fifty-minute ride right away.
The traffic bottleneck on the Johannesburg route caused the expected fifty-minute trip to take eighty minutes instead. Isabella asked the driver numerous questions throughout the route to keep her from becoming bored, and he dealt with it effectively, answering them and even going above what was required of him.
After being left off just in front of the drugstore, Isabella waved at the driver. He waved back cheerfully and continued driving. She straightened her suit and took the ID card out of her bag before turning to face the business and proceeding to the gate.
The gate guards didn't bother her at all; they were sure she was one of the students on Industrial Attachment because they could clearly see the ID card around her neck. She gave them a friendly greeting before heading to the main building, where she encountered the receptionist.
"Good day, ma," She smiled brightly as she greeted.
Good morning, how can I be of service? the slim receptionist replied.
'I've come to make some enquiries about health conference organized by the pharmacy'
And which one? She questioned without really listening.
"The one that will feature Sam Johnson and Kim Yung Cho as special guests on November 30th"
'Okay, what do you want to know about it?'
"I need to ask Dr. Daniel something," I would like to see him."
'Huh?' The front desk agent regarded Isabella's face in surprise. "Why do you need to see him?"
"I have some queries and advice for him."
I'm sorry, but I Don't believe he has that much time. she said and placed a small piece of paper containing a web address on the shelf.
'That's our website address, log on to get any information you need about the conference and send your enquiries to the email provided there'
I must physically see him; I've already sent a message to the email address, but it's crucial that I do.
'What? The receptionist remarked with a furious expression on her face, "He doesn't have time for you; he's a very busy Man.
However, I am aware that he supervises on Thursdays and Fridays, so perhaps he can make time for me today. Isabella kept going.
"Please Don't let me make you leave; go check your email and wait for a response."
No, you cannot compel me to leave. Isabella shouted louder, drawing attention from a number of nearby individuals.
"What's going on here?" In a lab coat, a short man approached them.
'She says she wants to see Dr Daniel Sampson the receptionist answered him.
'Huh? Is that true young Lady?' He asked, turning to Isabella.
'Yes sir' she answered calmly. 'I really need to see him'
'Come' he said after giving her a searching look, motioning her with his head to follow him. 'Who do you say you want to see and where are you from?'
'I'm Kate Freddie sir; a pharmacy student at the University of Sun city. I want to visit Dr Daniel Sampson ' Isabella said kindly
'Okay' He responded while inspecting the ID card. "Why do you need to see him?"
'It's about the conference coming up soon'
"How about that?"
He is the head of the organizing committee, therefore I want to ask him some questions and show him some of my own research I've done while studying medicine.
I Don't believe he would have time to care for you since he is a highly busy guy. You may contact us there, as well as share your thoughts with us, by visiting our website.
"Yes, sir, I submitted my inquiries there, but I still need to meet with him in person." Isabella was adamant.
"Hmm, well..." When his efforts to shoo Isabella off failed, the Doctor turned to gaze at her once more. I'm on the planning committee too, but I'm sorry, I have to turn you away right now. I'll need you to return tomorrow, is that okay?
'Oh! Many thanks, sir. She thanked him with a smile on her face. When should I arrive?
"Hmm, let's do it." The Doctor took a moment to reflect. "11am should be OK; I can review whatever you have and respond to you."
How can I find you when I go back tomorrow, sir?
He replied, displaying his name badge on his lab coat, "Just inquire of Dr. Bill." "And make sure that it actually is worth my time; if your study isn't anything sensible, I won't be satisfied."
"I assure you that it would be time well spent." Isabella reassurance smiled.
The Doctor said, "See you tomorrow then," and he strode away, leaving her in his wake.
Isabella cast a quick glance at the receptionist who had been watching them all along. As soon as their eyes met, the receptionist looked away and focused on the book on her desk.
Isabella approached her position and put her hands on the table while grinning.
"What do you..." She almost shouted, but stopped on seeing the annoying smile on Isabella's face.
'I just came to apologize, I'll see you tomorrow' Isabella turned and walked out of the building.
She removed the ID card hung around her neck immediately she got out of the gate and threw it into her bag. She brought out her phone and dialled Lord Ben's mobile number.
'Hello Lord'
'Hi Isabella' came the reply
'I called to tell you that I'll be moving into that house by 7am tomorrow morning, so get everything prepared before then'
I'm on it; I've already paid the officials who will set up the lab's equipment and ordered the necessary supplies. The equipment would show up tonight.
Good job, Lord; that was excellent of you.
"Thank you Isabella, but doing this costs me so much, especially since it is urgently needed,"
I'm sorry, Lord, but you should be aware that this job always necessitates urgent expenditures. Without a trace of pity in her voice, Isabella answered.
Okay, I'm in the house right now, but I'm about to head to the office. How are you doing? Perhaps you could stop by and look at the arrangements.
'That won't be really necessary, I would still rearrange the place myself'
'Okay'
Yes, there is still one more item.
Whoa, what's that?
"I need another person who is an excellent cook."
That's not a problem; I've already planned.
"Thank you." She hung up the phone and moved toward a taxi stand.
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6pm, the same day
As they shared jokes about the day's work in the back seat of the Lexus 2026 model jeep, Lord Ben and his friend, Lord Fila, laughed heartily. They appeared to be very happy, and the several millions they had just made from their illegal business, which had just ended, were the only thing that could account for their happiness.
The bodyguard and driver occasionally looked at the front mirror and smiled to themselves as they watched the two elderly men play like kids.
Despite being here for a while, Cera hasn't seen anything yet and is unaware that this girl is a recent arrival from France. Jokingly, Lord Ben.
"Don't worry about him, he even requested Isabella work with him," Added Lord Fila. I requested that he thoroughly vet the two men before bringing them.
They must be in good physical condition to work with Isabella; I Don't want any mistakes on the job. As he turned to face the car approaching from behind them, Lord Ben remarked. Two of his thugs and the two men Cera sent to them to work with Isabella were transported in that car, which belonged to him.
As they approached the house, he pulled out a device and pressed a button on it. The gate opened up and they drove in.
'Here is the place I prepared for Isabella' Lord Ben stated, adjusting his Agbada as he came out of the car.
'This place is big o, is she planning to bring in her husband and children?' Lord Fila commented playfully.
'Hehe' Ben chuckled, 'I Don't know for her , let's just provide everything she needs'
The four guys in the other car walked up to the Lords and stood by the side, waiting for instructions to be given.
'Come here' Lord Fila ordered the new guys who walked closer. 'Isabella would move in here tomorrow morning by 7am, you guys should be ready to work with her'
'No problem Lord' the guys smiled at themselves, their faces beamed with confidence.
'The chef will join you here before 7.30, she left to grab some foodstuffs' Lord Ben furthered. "Let the chef be the only one inside, and be extremely cautious with Isabella."