Chapter 6 Really...

"Dickson sprays his nice perfume, as he prepares for the day of his dad's will, he doesn't know who's dad they were talking about".

Arrives at the place been mentioned in his text, as he heads to the train station, he didn't have enough money for a cab after spending it on clubbing.

He arrived, as he strode some miles to the place, entered the huge building, it seemed like a big company to him. He smiles as he heads over to the receptionist, he stares round the place.

"Please sir who are you looking for?" the lady said with a smile.

"Please I'm looking for Oxford rock". he said.

"Oh!, do you have an appointment with him"? She asked, as she checked the appointment Oxford had on his schedule.

"Yes," he responded.

"What's your name sir"? She asked.

"Mr Dickson" he said, as he looked into her eyes waiting for an answer.

"Oh sorry sir, Mr Oxford awaits you, meet him on the fourth floor, the second to the last office," she said.

"Thank you!". Dickson said while she nodded and continued,

" What she's doing?".

He stares again for the second time at the place, as everywhere looks tidy and pleasant in the eyes, he hopped to the escalator as he pressed the four floor, while with other people inside he listened to some cool music while he waited for it to open.

Some minutes later, he arrived at the fourth floor. As he got out of the lift , he walked majestically towards the office that was shown to him .

He knocked twice before a voice speaker within the room.

"Come in, a man's voice spoke".

Dickson nods his head, as he opens the door, a fresh cold freeze pulls his skin hair up as he smells some lemon scent, making his face brighten up, he looks forwards as he meets a man in suit, it's seem they man was in his middle 30's.

"Are you Mr Dickson"? The man asked, facing him.

"Yes I'm, Good day sir" Dickson responded.

"Please sit". The man said, flaunt his hands towards the seat direction, Dickson sat down at the chair close to the man table.

I know you may be wondering what a sudden call of a will you know nothing about right ?" The man said as he faced him with a smile.

"Yes of course, quite triggered to know". Dickson said.

"Alright, I'm the lawyer, handling your late dad property Hon Prof welfred Daniel. He gave you up to your adopted aunt, after he knew he couldn't cartelize you,. The man said.

"Dickson nods his head, as he listens to the man".

"He told me that, after his death, I should wait for a year before I finally set to meet you, for the will and to make sure you are capable enough to handle such big businesses" the man said.

"Okay what of my mum, since I do have a dad now". Dickson asked, wondering what all this drama was for.

"She had died a long time ago from bone cancer", he said, with a pitiful face.

"Alright, I heard everything you said but I want to know what's about the will", Dickson said, knowing full well he hadn't eaten before heading towards this place.

"Oh I get it, this is the will, I will read it to you now". He said, immediately a young lady appears inside the office with a black suit and a brown skirt, with her clear skin pumping out of her cloth.

"This is Emily Patel, my assistance lawyer, we work for your Dad to handle all his businesses". Oxford said.

"Nice meeting you Mrs Emily", Dickson said as he shook hands with her.

The will states that, the jewelry company at Switzerland, the house at Orlando, The wine company at Korea, the others little businesses is yours, but except the Clothes company belong to your adopted aunt, your dad said so because he didn't paid her to take good care of you, she deserves it". she read the will from scratch, done with the will while she Glances at Dickson.

"Noted, thanks for this". He said with a smile, he couldn't believe his eyes but at the same time didn't want to cause any drama at that point.

"Another important thing, you need to know". She included.

"Okay what's that?" he asked, ready for anything .

Among the Businesses your dad owes, the jewelry company is more profitable and has more finances on it. You will have to move over there and manage the business for your own good, "she said with a serious ton".

"Move out? that wouldn't be that easy," he said with a sad face.

"You don't have a choice!, this is an opportunity for you and your company". Mr Oxford said.

"Alright deal then". He said, while they both glanced at each other with a smile.

"I believe you are witty enough to handle the business, anything you need, feel free to contact us". Mr Oxford said with a peer.

Dickson nods his head as he sprints quickly back to his house, his legs shivered heavy to carry his whole body making his body get some chills.

After informing his two buddies, They decided to have a party for his journey to Switzerland, his life had just changed overnight.

He arose with a tension headache, the day had arrived for his flight, stretching his hand towards his phone at the cupboard side while he glanced at the time below it.

It's 8:30am, he hissed knowing full well he had an hour for his flight.

Sprints fast as he rushed to the plane, while holding his passport in his hand with some tension inside of him, he knew missing this flight would be intense for him, having a formal meeting with his workers the next day.

"Sir, your passport," the lady said, while gazing at him.

"Oh sorry!" He said while slipping his hand toward the lady with his passport in his right hand.

The next day, he Rose from slumber as he rushed down to the car. A man in a suit was waiting for him.

Good morning Sir "the man said.

Good day "Mr Dickson responded as he hopped inside the car, while the snoom off to the location.

"Welcome Sir Dickson". A Lady assigned as hid secretary said with a smile.

"Thank you!, please direct me to the place," he said.

He follows the lady, while he walks behind her while she leads the way, then reaches the escalator while she presses the 6th floor, it is a 12th floor building, with glasses round the building making the design unique.

"This is Mr Dickson, Mr Ethan Russell son, he is the new CEO of this company, and I want everyone to coordinate and respect him as well" the man announces, immediately Mr Dickson sat down.

"Welcome Sir Dickson" the employees and team said.

"I'm glad to be here, and I definitely know with your help, we will work this company into a great and successful one, thanks once more," Mr Dickson said.

During the meeting, each one of them introduced themselves to him, though he couldn't remember most of their names, but just nodded his head in understanding.