Leroy has finally calmed Shayla down while holding back his own anger. His kisses are now landing on Shayla's face before trailing to her lips.
His wife needed comfort first!
Lewis who's currently waiting outside, watching the hallway for that banshee woman to return, Lewis knocks on the door when he hears the sound of her screeching.
Leroy who's been assaulting his wife's lips thoroughly stops when he hears the knock. He calls 'Lewis' expecting him to enter, which he does a moment later.
'Sorry, but that woman is screeching again, if you want to keep this marriage between you two a a secret we should probably leave president Shark'
Leroy nods before kissing Shayla's swollen lips, causing Shayla to blush. Shayla pulls back first before whispering up at Leroy
'Thank-you for coming for me hubby'
Leroy chuckles lightly at the nickname, this woman!
All Leroy wanted to do was go home with his wife to become one with each other.
Having a pet name for your partner is a relationship on a different level. It's progress.
Shayla walks both men out of her office then watches both men walk away.
Leroy strides confidently through passion empire's third floor while talking to Lewis quietly
'Arrange for a check up at the hospital'
Lewis glances over to Leroy in confusion, his eyes scanning Leroy's body before he asks
'Are you sick President Shark?'
Leroy now glances at Lewis in irritation
'It's for my wife!' He informs angrily, now Leroy has left Shayla his anger has returned tenfold.
Being in a relationship, your partner can help alleviate your anger, when apart it returns.
Lewis nods curtly 'yes president Shark'
Both men get into the elevator that's just about to close. Lewis steps in first, bowing his slightly
'Ladies' he greets, causing the two models in the elevator to blush, Leroy then steps into the elevator. Instead of greeting anyone, Leroy just leans casually against the wall ordering
'Top floor!'.
Both models are now whispering quietly to each other, making it obvious they're currently whispering about the men as their eyes keep darting back and forth. When neither woman presses the button Lewis sighs, leaning behind the pair he presses the number 10 button, for the top floor.
The elevator doors close as the hallway doors open.
This was definitely a close call!
Dean steps out walking briskly to Shayla's office, with Carly in tow!
Dean barges through the door to find Shayla at her desk, on a call. His eyes scan the room for anyone else, upon finding nobody else he closes the door quietly, trying not to disturb Shayla.
'There's nobody in Shayla's office Carly!' He bellows furiously. How could this woman cause so many issues? Dean could only wish he had never slept with her! How stupid was he?!
'B.. but' Carly stutters, completely confused! She see Lewis go in Shayla's office with her own eyes!
Unless someone has definitive proof then their words are just allegations!
Unfortunately when you accuse someone of doing something without proof, you will look like you're lying!
'Don't try to cause trouble again! Instead go and get the folder sitting under my laptop in my office!' Dean snaps angrily before briskly walking back down the hallway, getting into the elevator.
Carly is left angry, she barges into Shayla's office, storming straight over to the desk, without thinking she leans forward and screams accusations in Shayla's face, spittle flying
'You had Lewis in here! Didn't you? Have you turned into a whore?'
Shayla's hand connects with Carly's cheek, the slap resounding through the office.
'Just because you're a whore doesn't mean everyone else is Carly! Shayla sneers.
'You! You hit me! Carly shrieks in shock causing Shayla to fake a loud laugh.
'So what if I did bitch! Get the hell out of here!'
Shayla watches as Carly scampers out while shrieking venomously over her shoulder
'this is far from over shay!'
Leroy and Lewis are waiting quietly in passion empires conference room.
The room is spacious, but dull. The colour scheme in the room is black, even the carpet is black. The room is supposed to look formal but classy at the same time, instead the room feels like death, the colour scheme making the room cold and unwelcoming.
Leroy's eyes are focused on the hallway outside, he can see the elevator doors clearly from where his sitting. At the head of the table!
As soon as the elevator tings, the doors open, revealing Dean. Leroy watches as Dean composes himself and steps out.
'Lewis, take my wife home, I don't want her anywhere near this building ever again!' Leroy informs his wishes sternly.
Lewis immediately rises from the chair his occupying 'right away president Shark' before he makes his way to the door.
Dean walks into the conference room, seeing Lewis has gotten up and is now trying to leave.
'Assistant Lewis, leaving so soon?' Dean questions.
Carly's accusations have already left a seed of doubt in Dean's mind! What if Carly was telling the truth, while Shayla was covering it up?!
'Sorry president Ridge, there's a matter I need to attend too'
'Hm' ... Dean hums raising his brows suspiciously
'My staff member has told me you were seen going into my artists office' Dean says accusingly while he keeps wondering, why the hell would Lewis visit Shayla? They are on two different playing fields! One's a model while the other is an assistant to the SHARK!
'We have been waiting here for you President Ridge! my assistant has been here with me, for the whole time! Now if you don't mind, he needs to leave!' Leroy interjects curtly, denying everything.
Why would a predator take the kill straight away? Isn't it more fun to play before taking a bite!
Leroy had always been a predator, lurking in the shadows until the time was right!
Dean's eyes flicker between the pair before he sighs heavily, he moves out of the doorway allowing Lewis to step out to find Shayla.
When someone has no proof to prove something an accusation is only an assumption, without proof there's no point taking things further!
Dean sits himself down at the opposite end of the table, sitting directly opposite the SHARK.