Mr. CEO, I Cannot Be Hidden Anymore

CHAPTER 5

(Amaka’s POV)

I continued with the rest of the day working and felt Simon’s gaze on me frequently.

Why was he always looking at me? I pondered but didn’t ask him.

My phone rang ,and I unlocked it and saw that Maureen was the one calling me. She obviously would have taken Jason to school, but I didn’t want to chat with her about my son here.

Feeling Simon’s scrutinizing gaze on me and also the fact that Joseph was in his office monitoring me made me uncomfortable.

“Hello, dear. I will call you back later,” I told Maureen, and she replied, “Okay.”

I looked at Simon, and he frowned and looked away. I didn’t understand the reason for his frowning, but then I heard the buzzer sound.

“It’s break time,” Simon informed me, and I sighed. “Okay.”

I turned off my laptop and stood up from my chair. “I guess we will be going to the cafeteria, right?” I asked him as he rose from his chair.

“Yes. Or you can request for your meal here,” Simon responded, but I smiled at his words. “It's fine. I am still new, so I will go to the cafeteria.”

I exited Simon’s office, sucking in a deep breath of fresh air as I wasn’t under surveillance.

My day has been ruined with meeting my baby’s father.

How do I tell him that we have a child? How does Joseph claim not to know me? Was four years too long to forget someone?

I tried not to sob as I walked ahead to the elevator to go down to the second floor.

As I arrived at the elevator stand, I entered and looked back, seeing Joseph step out of his office.

My heart skipped a beat and I looked away from him, wanting to shut the door and leave, but the security man told me to wait.

“Hmm,” my eyes narrowed at the security man as Joseph walked into the elevator and joined me in going down to the second floor. We didn’t speak to each other.

Luckily, there was a female staff in the elevator with us, and she was also nervous to be in the same elevator as the boss.

Joseph had grown taller than the last time I saw him. As much as I tried to look away from him, my eyes still travelled to linger on him. But he spared me no glance at all. How ruthless of him?

Joseph walked out of the elevator with perfectly measured strides, maintaining his stance as he entered the second-floor hallway.

The two security men in black uniform greeted him as he stopped to speak with them, but I marched away, feeling upset that I was being ignored.

My year of being pregnant. Going through all that journey alone. The fact that my parents sent me away.

I wanted to confront Joseph about this, and he cannot pretend like he didn’t know me.

I moved over to the counter and requested for my meal. They served free lunch, and I requested for a plate of jollof rice and fried chicken lap. It was one of my favourites.

As I turned to take a seat in the cafeteria, I saw Joseph staring at me. But he swiftly gazed away as my eyes met his.

I saw that look of longing in Joseph's eyes. He was lost for a moment, like he was admiring me. But he looked away and moved away from the security man he was speaking with and went to take his seat.

I sat two chairs away from Joseph's seat, but his eyes were on me. But each time I looked at him, he gazed away.

A waitress went to meet Joseph to serve him lunch, but I didn’t know they had waitresses. Most of the staff didn’t wait to be served and went to request for their meals.

As I sat alone, lost in my deep thoughts, I decided to speak to Maureen about this first, before I confront Joseph again.

He might have moved on, I guess, as he was so obsessed with s*x. He wanted to sleep with me until I gave in, but he changed after that night.

“Hi, may I join you for lunch?” Simon asked, snapping me out of my trance.

I could feel Joseph’s gaze on us, and likewise some other guys in the cafeteria.

Many staff were entering and going out. The space was vast.

“Sure,” I told Simon, and he sat across from me.

“How do you enjoy the meal?” he asked, and I smiled.

“It’s nice,” I replied, feeling Joseph’s gaze on us.

“Okay, I am glad that you like it. So can I get your personal number to call you after closing time?” Simon asked, and I looked at his face.

“Why? I don’t need any calls,” I replied, and he grinned.

“It’s just a harmless call to check up on my colleague. Nothing else,” he said, and I stared at him, trying to figure out his motives.

“Alright. I will think about it. Maybe when we get back to the office, I will give you my phone to put your number,” I told him, and he smiled.

“Alright.” Simon waved over to the waitress to bring him lunch, and he ordered for the same food as mine.

We sat there eating, and I finished up meal and rose to return to my office.

I could still feel Joseph’s gaze on me, and I tried not to look at him as I exited the cafeteria.

I went back to Simon’s office to sit in my chair. My mind filled with numerous thoughts.

I resumed back with my office work and helping the company to advertise their new products online.

I finished up with all the new products available and signed out. I picked up my phone and signed into my son’s account.

I looked at his photos and videos and recalled Joseph denying that he doesn’t know me.

I didn’t apply too much makeup on my face, so why can’t Joseph remember me?

Simon came into the office, and I quickly signed out of my son’s profile. I kept my phone in my handbag and waited until 5 p.m. when the company closes.

It wasn’t a new company after all. I had thought they were just starting, but it was a branch to their main head office on the Island.

I thought about Maureen putting my son in a school and her going back to her husband’s house.

They had gotten married, since Chris has paid her dowry, remaining to do a church wedding.

Maureen wasn’t so obsessed about wedding, so she wanted to go live with her husband since he invited her over.

She would be packing her bags by tomorrow, and I don’t know if I should tell her about my trouble or not.

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It’s closing hour. Simon rose from his desk and came over to meet me.

“Hi, I haven’t forgotten to ask for your number,” he said, and I agreed and collected his phone.

I gave Simon my number, and he told me he would call tonight. I shook my head, picking up my black handbag and fled the office.

As I got out, thankfully Joseph wasn’t in sight, so I made my way into the elevator and left the building.

I looked around the parking and saw only three cars there.

I sighed, looking forward, and exited the premises. I hailed a taxi, got in and went back home.