A sharp, shattering sound came from the CEO's office. Other workers outside wondered what was happening, but nobody could move closer. 

"Our boss is mentally unstable, right? I wonder what kind of food he eats. Hercules must be related to everyone in his family to cope with his attitude." Mr. Tim, a small man with a bull-doggish face, hissed.

"Yes, dear! You can say that again. It's as if he fights with spirits as well. Thank goodness I'm not related to that devil of a boss. Ugh! I fear for whoever would end up with him." Miss Barbara rolled her eyes towards a transparent door. “I still wonder how we work with such an idiot.”

"And that chair, too. I guess our hotel buys quality stuff just because of his attitude. He breaks down anything his hand touches... It surprises me how his phone even survives." Mr. George retorted in a whisper. Hoping not to be heard else, he's done for.

Suddenly, the CEO barged out of his office. Everyone jerked back to work with exaggerated heartbeats. Their eyes wasp back to their duties. 

The CEO, who was a tall and slightly built man, had a black suit, a white long-sleeve shirt, and a golden tie. He wasn't exactly handsome, but he was attractive enough to lure anyone. Not just with his face, but with his pocket. Everything about him spelled wealth while his rugged face painted dangerous. No one dared to stare at him right in the face, or else... you'd just get more tensed and barked at. Jade huffed out a deep breath that felt like that of a dragon. 

"Aren't you guys supposed to prepare for the 4:00 p.m. meeting with Mr Donald?!" He ranted, in his guttural voice which sent a feeling of hysteria into the minds of others.

"Ummm... Y..yes sir!" Mr. Tim, his manager, stammered. "We're ready, sir!"

He grabbed his jacket and the files on the table. Others did the same as they hurriedly followed Jade in the same fearful manner.

In the elevator, Jade watched the number read as he took a glance at his golden Patek Philippe wristwatch. Noticing others were looking at him with weird faces, he turned back at them.

Miss Barbara and Mr. George looked away immediately. As if they should suddenly grow wings and fly out of his sight. The heat dripping down their hair was almost unbearable. 

As if he was confused, Jade rolled his eyes at them disgustingly and looked forward, letting out a deep sigh. A sigh should be of relief, but he wasn't.

"They checked out our best, first-class business room and still had their agreement ceremony at another hotel? Should I consider this a challenge, or should I blame this on the incompetency of the staff?" Jade questioned in disgust.

The three others stared at each other like confused jellies. Miss Barbara hugged the file she was holding closer to her chest and swallowed hard in her tiny throat. Making it look like a girl sent back home for school fees on examination day.

"Ummm... sir, it's not like that. Ummm.. what I mean is, that hotel is also part of our chain so there's nothing to lose sir." Tim stammered. He's the only one that dares to.

Jade turned to him slightly. 

"The next agreement ceremony from England must be held at this hotel! Got it?"

"Ummm. Yes, sure, d.. definitely sir!" the three of them chorused incoherently after him.

Walking out of the hotel, Jade saw a young lady checking out the hotel's pamphlet. Confusion was all over her face as if she was lost or something.

As Jade hurried to the lady, it did not surprise his employees at the change in his personality. He was always polite and acted like the perfect gentleman in front of his customers and clients. As expected from him, he knew they were the source of more money added to the already pilling dollars in his bank accounts. 

"Hello, Esteemed guest. Can I help you?" He walked to her and greeted, them as calmly as possible.

"Yes." The lady replied to him.

"What are you looking for?" He asked, beaming from cheek to cheek with a genuine smile.

"I'm not sure exactly." She said.

"The staff over there at the desk would assist you with the check-in." He assured, pointing to the rest behind the side of the room.

His employees couldn't help but wish he treated them like this or better. Knowing that they were the ones who also helped in accumulate all his wealth. Without them, he wouldn't be able to achieve all the wealth he has today. The employees looked at each other and voiced out their opinions in whispers...

"Omg! I hate guys like this... He's so two-faced." Miss Barbara rolled her eyes at him as he spoke nicely to the guest.

"And fake." Mr. Tim added, also in a whisper.

"Exactly..." Mr. George joined, but Jade turned to the three of them. They faked a smile immediately. He caught them, as they followed him out.

One thing with Jade, he treats his guests better, with so much love and attention because he believes they boost his hotel management and business, unlike the workers who just take from him. 

* * *

At the Meeting With Mr. Donald.

"Mr. Donald. How would you like to have a meal in our hotel before leaving?" Jade proposed to Mr. Donald. One of his finest customers is from Belgium.

"Well, my schedule is too tight, and... I'll be leaving first thing tomorrow morning."

"Oh, no... That's a shame. But we just hired our main chef from England, who's specialized in Mexican food." Jade persuaded Mr. Donald.

"Ugh! He's so desperate. It makes me sick!" Barbara muttered under her breath, with a beaming smile.

"Okay, I'll rearrange my schedule then. I might be there tonight." Mr. Donald told Jade.

"That's good. I'll be expecting you, Mr. Donald." Jade smiled as the businessmen exchanged a handshake before leaving. 

* * *

Sapphire was in the reception room, waiting patiently for any news regarding the man she brought in. She was worried for him, even though she didn't know him. Worrying at this point was useless. Sapphire probably wouldn't recognize him when he walked by her outside one day, but she still wanted to help him. It was in her nature to help people. Her parents taught her to be kind and merciful to every creature she comes across and to always help those who need it because she doesn't know who might help her when she needs it the most. 

As is it — Sapphire waited, pacing. Normally, she is very patient, but with that old man and the state she found him, Sapphire couldn't help but worry about him. She wanted to know what was going on. She wished she knew him or his family. Then getting them there would be an easy task. The elderly man needs someone he knows by his side. 

Sapphire sat on the chair and sighed. "Poor man, his family must be worried sick, not knowing where he is..." She sniffled, trying not to cry. 

As Sapphire waited, she heard a nurse talking to the doctor about his condition...

"Oh my! This old man is out of blood. He must be homeless. Is it okay if we take him in?" The nurse was asking a doctor just to confirm things. 

"Let's wait and see what happens. If no one comes for him, we can simply transfer him elsewhere." The doctor replied to the nurse.

"Okay, fine then." She muttered and walked away. 

Sapphire perked up after hearing what the doctor said and walked up to them. She wanted to know what was going on, and she knew they wouldn't share any information unless she was family. So she quickly thought of a lie on the spot as she approached the nurse.

"Excuse me!"

"Yes?" the nurse replied, turning to Sapphire.

"I'm that man's granddaughter," Sapphire mumbled.

"Okay, fine. You'll have to fill in this form." The nurse instructed. "Just follow me."

Sapphire did as instructed. All she wanted was to save the poor old man.