"I despise Rockwell, I don’t know why he would come after my client like that," he added.
"Don’t worry about that too much, sir, I will try and contact Mr. Satoshi one more time," Mrs. Campbell said as she walked out of Scotts' office.
Scott sighed and leaned back in his chair,
I don’t know why Rockwell is coming after my company now, but that piece of shit is going to pay for taking one of my biggest clients, Scott thought.
Meanwhile, in the staff’s office,
"He was very pissed about it," Jennifer texted to Mr. Rockwell.
"Oh, he should be, I am going after two more of his clients," Mr. Rockwell texted back.
As Jennifer was texting on her phone, Mrs. Campbell walked up to her desk and dropped a blue file on it,
"What is this for ma?" She asked as she raised her head to look at her.
"I want you to arrange a presentation for me, I want to give it to the boss," Mrs. Campbell answered as she walked out of the staff’s office.
Jennifer carried the blue file and went through it. She noticed that it was a presentation for Mr. Satoshi, Scott wanted to pitch an idea to him, on how he could get Mr. Satoshi back to the company.
This man doesn’t give up that easily. He wants to try and get Mr. Satoshi back to his company after Mr. Rockwell took him, she thought as she smirked.
Jennifer was holding herself back from doing the document, but she couldn’t help it, if she didn’t do it properly, Mrs. Campbell would suspect her, so she started working on the document.
After she was done, she carried the document and went to Mrs. Campbell's office. As she got there, she dropped the document on her table,
"I am through with it," she said.
Mrs. Campbell carried the document and went through it. After she was done going through it, she dropped the document on her desk.
"It is perfect, I am taking it to the boss," Mrs. Campbell said as she stood up.
"Okay ma," Jennifer replied as she walked out of her office.
Jennifer went back to her desk and sat down, she brought out her phone from inside her drawer, and started composing a text to Mr. Rockwell, "Mr. Scott is trying to pitch Mr. Satoshi an idea that will make him come back to his company. Do something quickly before he gets Mr. Satoshi to sign the contract," she texted.
A few minutes later, Rockwell replied to her text, "Don’t worry about that, Mr. Satoshi will not go for any deal he has to offer,"
"Okay boss, if you say so," Jennifer texted.
Meanwhile, in Scott’s office,
"Thanks, Campbell, this presentation is perfect. Forward it to Mr. Satoshi’s mail," Scott said, staring at Mrs. Campbell.
"Okay sir, I am on it," Mrs. Campbell replied as she walked out of his office.
Scott swings his chair around, backing his desk.
A few minutes later Mrs. Campbell walked into Scott’s office,
"Sir, Mr. Satoshi said he is not interested in the deal," She informed.
"Fuck!" he yelled.
"Okay, thanks, you can leave now," Scott said, with a frown on his face.
Mrs. Campbell walked out of the office.
Scott was burning with rage, Mr. Satoshi was one of the clients that buys multiple artworks from Scotts company, in a month he purchases artworks of up to forty million dollars from his company, and now he has left his company.
The next day, at Rockwell’s Art Enterprises.
Rockwell was on his way to his secretary's office. He had a blue file in his hand, and he was walking with hast. He arrived at the office door, he bolts into the office,
"Selena, I want you to approach this client before he gets out of town," Rockwell said as he slammed the blue file on Selena’s desk.
Selena's mouth was hanging loosely, "What?" Rockwell asked, "Why are you staring at me like that? I said, find a way to approach this client before he leaves town," Rockwell stated.
"I heard you, sir, but why are you in such a hurry?" Selena asked.
"Did you not hear what I said earlier?" Rockwell asked raising his eyebrows as he placed his hands on Selena's desk and leaned forward.
"I heard you, sir, I am on it," Selena answered with her lips trembling.
"Now get to work, I have to go see the second client," Rockwell said as he walked out of Selena’s office.
He went to his office, and as he got there, he sat down on his couch.
Scott Garcia wouldn’t know what hit him. After I am done taking his top clients, he will have no choice but to come and beg me, and then, I will tell him to sell his company to me, Rockwell thought.
Two days later, it was a cold Saturday morning, Scott was in his Jacuzzi relaxing. He was trying to have a good time, by releasing some stress from his body. He had a glass cup, and a bottle of scotch close to the jacuzzi. His phones were close to the jacuzzi when one started ringing. He picked up the phone and checked who was calling, it was his secretary. He answered the call.
"Sir, I have some bad news," Mrs. Campbell said.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Sir, two of our biggest clients, just left us. They said they no longer want to work with us," she answered.
"What the hell! Which company did they leave us for?" He inquired with a lot of aggression in his voice.
"It is Rockwell Art Enterprises," she responded.
"What! That son of a bitch," he yelled.
"Campbell, I need to go, I will call you later." he said, as he ended the call.
Scott threw his phone toward the wall closest to him, and the phone broke into pieces.
"Fuck!" he yelled, with a lot of aggression in his voice.
Mike rushed into the restroom.
"What happened, sir, I heard noises?" he asked, staring at Scott.
"Don't worry about that, just pass me a towel and get out," Scott responded, with a frown on his face.
"Okay, sir," Mike said as he grabbed a towel and handed it to Scott.
Mike walked out of the restroom.
How could Rockwell be doing this to me? What in the hell does he promise my clients that I don't already give them, and why does he still have it out for me, after all these years?