His Favorite Flavor

New York is a business hub in America known for various businessmen coming in and out. Among them is a young Charming prince in a suit with well-trimmed hair. He is the president of a multimillion-dollar industry and an eligible bachelor, loved and chased by all ladies.

His name is Nathaniel Slater, young and handsome.

He steps out from his Range rover looking all elegant and charming.

“Sir, we have a problem!" A lady said, rushing out of the company at full speed as if being chased.

She is Quinn Harvey, the best worker in the industry so far. She's always diligent and hardworking, nothing matters more than seeing the company's progress.

“What?" Nathan's tone is bland, void of any emotions but Quinn is used to it. Ever since his mom got ill, he has been aloof and cold towards all. Spending his time in his shell, wallowing in his pain.

“The company is in a big mess, we are..." Quinn kept on ranting, going around the bush yet nothing was coming out.

Nathan stares at Quinn, boredom written all over his face.“What's so big that you can't find the words to tell me, Quinn? You know how much I hate being left in suspense" He is annoyed.

"It's about, Mr. Richard... He... He is gone!“She breathes out the words, and Nathan frowns, frozen in his steps.

"What do you mean by he is gone, Quinn?“ His voice was surprisingly low, and his gaze on Quinn demanded a quick answer.

"We can't find him anywhere, he's not in town at the moment,” Quinn explains in fright, she knows what Nathan is capable of doing.

He's been gloomy throughout the week and his temperance won't make things any better.

Nathan's facial expressions are beyond description, he neither seems angry nor happy. There was more to what he wasn't showing.

“Get hold of all the airports, halt all their activities!" His tone is solid and commanding,“ No one leaves unless I say so"

Quinn knows better than to disobey. She hasn't made mention of the amount of money Richard took along with him, “ this is bad!" She murmured, heading inside the building at full speed.

"Any news?"Quinn shot at the brown-haired guy as she approached him.

"No, ma'am, we are unable to track him,” the guy informed, eyes focused on the screen as his fingers clicked on the keyboard nonstop.

Quinn sighs as she quickly assigned him, "get hold of all the airports, seaports and other means of traveling out of the country, there should be an immediate lockdown” she walks to her desk, pull out a file

"Luckily I got hold of these files” she breathes out, staring at the papers in her hands.

" Ma'am, the post for the job notice is set, should we make it go live?“A blond-haired girl said, pulling Quinn from her trance.

"No, not yet,” Quinn denies. There is no way she can proceed with anything without letting Nathan know.

"I have to get the boss's permission, first... Wait for my signal “with that, she left.

Nathan quietly sits in his office lost in thoughts. He can't believe he is about to lose the only person he's ever loved, “no, I can't let this happen!"He speaks out, unable to come to terms with his life.

The knock on the door was enough to bring him back to earth, “come in" he commands in a firm tone.

Quinn walks in and takes a seat. She didn't need him to tell her, they'd known each other for years now.

Even though she can't boastfully say they are friends, at least, they are above the new boss and employee level.