The three of them were in the car,driving back to the company.
"Wanna have lunch?" Vincent asked driving.
"Yeah sure" Blake answered.
I wasn't asking you. There is a lady in the car,remember?" Vincent said with his brows raised.
Blake looked back at Martha and said;
"Yeah,i remember now"
"What will you like to eat?" Vincent asked her again.
Martha looked at him through the mirror and thought;
'He seems slightly rich,i should get rich through him'
"I will have anything" She answered.
"Okay then,i will take us to a restuarant" Vincent said.
"Is it everyone that is allowed to attend the rich men party?" Martha asked out of the blue.
"No,only if you are rich. It's like the name,rich men party" Blake answered her.
"Ooh,okay" Martha nodded and went into silence.
They got to a fancy looking restuarant and they went in for lunch. She was allowed to order anything she wanted but she saw Vincent order the cheapest meal and also ordered the cheapest meal to avoid embarrassment.
"You could have ordered something better" Vincent said to her.
She raised her.
"This is fine" and she turned her focus back to her food.
After the meal,
"I enjoyed the meal,thank you"
"Good,so you know,you have long days ahead of you"
"Long days?"
"I have you make sure you understand the rich's way of walking. I don't have to teach you to wave,you won't be greeting anyone. We will have to find the perfect dress,perfect makeup,perfect shoes,perfect hairdo....." Vincent was still speaking when Martha interrupted.
"What is all the perfects about? Is it not the normal type of.....everything?"
"No,in this type of party,you have to extraordinarily stand out,in beauty,makeup,dress,shoes,jewelleries,everything"
"Who's paying for all the extraordinary things?" Martha asked in worry.
"You. Do you expect me to make you pay for it? Of course,i am paying for it"
"Ohh,that's great"
"First off" Vincent said and then packed by the stop.
"Blake,off you go" Vincent said looking at Blake.
"If you were going to do this you could have just told me ahead,i would have informed my driver" Blake complained.
"I didn't know i would do this either,get out" Vincent said emotionlessly.
Blake looked at Martha at the back,bid her farewell and then got out off the car mumbling.
He got out and slammed the car door squeezing his face then walked away but Vincent wasn't surprised,he expected it and just smiled to him.
"Is it okay to drop him off like that?" Martha asked looking at Blake walk away.
"He will be okay. It's either his driver gets there first or his girlfriend. It will probably be his girlfriend,she is supernatural" Vincent assured her.
"Where are we going?" Martha suddenly changed the topic.
"Surprise" Vincent said smiling and started the car's engine.
He drove off and they got to a beautiful looking five-storey building.
Martha got out of the car and stared at the building in awe.
"Woww"
"I know you have not been here before now,but don't make it to obvious" Vincent said beside her.
He stood behind her and used her shoulders to push her forward until they got in.
When she entered,she became even more amazed. The place was wide and filled with numerous things.
There weren't many people but the employees seemed to be very busy. They were moving from place to place in a hurry.
"This place is big and beautiful but,there aren't many people" Martha revealed.
"There aren't many people you can see. You see these employees,they are all so busy because millions of rich men are ordering things to be brought directly to their home instantly,and you know us,we never order small. Also,there are employees who have to make sure every single item bought is restocked or ordered immediately" Vincent said as they moved forward.
"Ugghh,that must be so much work,i feel for them" Martha sympathised.
"What do you do?"
"I deliver food for people and i also do many other things"
"I bet their salary is five times the salary you get from all your jobs together" Vincent said as he put his hands in his pocket.
Martha looked at him in awe and then back at the busy store.
"Even though their salary is much,i still feel for them,so much work,so much pressure" Martha repeated.
"You feel for who? The sales managers or the deliverers or the restockers" Vincent said as he entered an elevator with her.
"All of them. I don't think the employees are enough though"
"Do you want to be one?" Vincent asked with a smug look.
"No,too much work" Martha said without thinking.
Suddenly,Vincent turned and put his hands on the elevator wall with her in between.
"What are you doing?" Martha asked as she swallowed hard.
Vincent moved his face close to hers slowly,she squeezed her eyes closed and then he slowly blew air all over her face.
She shivered. Who knew just his breath could be so erotic? She bit hard on her lip and he chuckled.
He moved back to his former position and then said;
"We only allow first class graduates to work here or if the person has sufficient connection"
Martha was still in a daze but her phone suddenly rang loudly.
She immediately stepped out of her daze and quickly picked the phonecall.
It was Princess.
"Where are you? How is the investigation going?" She asked seriously.
"I am making progress" Martha said looking at Vincent.