The new CEO of Authentic

After an eventual night, Eira woke up and reached in the kitchen to look at Martin, who was busy making breakfast for them.

"When are we going to the kingdom?" she asks, sitting on the counter.

"After breakfast, the Prime minister will be here to pick us up," he replies.

"Prime Minister? Your father?" Eira asked, confused. Wasn't her uncle the prime minister of the kingdom?

"Yes, my father," Martin replied, rolling his eyes as he served the pancakes.

After a heartful breakfast, they wait for the arrival of her uncle.

"What about your company?" Martin asks.

"I appointed my friend as the CEO of the company," Eira says.

"Nancy?" he asks.

"Nope, I can't, you know her background?" Eira answers as she signals him with her eyes.

Martin nodes,

"Good that you didn't make her, or else, everyone might be in danger because of her," Martin comments.

There was a sudden screeching sound of a car. They looked out of the huge French window, to see a Rolls Royce parked. Several cars followed the car. A man in uniform opened the car of the Rolls Royce, and a man around 40s exited the car. He was draped in a business suite, with golden outlines. He pushed up his gold rimmed glasses up his bridge and looked around the mansion. He moved forward to enter the mansion.

Eira greeted the man.

"This is the gift I prepared for you" her uncle says as he points at the man who brings a gift.

"It's so thoughtful of you" she thanked her uncle with a smile.

Butler Casssy received the gift from the man. She then bought refreshments as the royals sat on the couch.

.......

At the Authentic's office,

Nancy glared at the man sitting on the leather swivel chair.

The skin of this beautiful creature was as pale as snow, the lips as red as blood, the eyes were fierce with a trace of crimson hidden behind the chocolate brown eyes. He looked like a tribute to a Greek god.

The man sat there unbothered by the glare thrown at him.

Nancy spat as she stomped her feet and turned to leave the office of the new building.

The headquarters of the Authentic was ready. At the top of the building was the CEO's office and a meeting room and a room for resting for the KING.

This newly appointed CEO treated himself as if he was some fucking KING and ordered her whatever he wanted to, last time he even asked her to feed him, bring water for him, massage his shoulders, clean his ear, trim his nails and,

Next what, he will make her wipe his butt, she cringed at that thought and threw another glare before she slammed the door shut.

She went to Liam's office. She kicked the door open and glanced around the office. James and Ben were sitting on the floor playing a game while Liam was busy with some codes of game.

"The level 4 competition is nearing and you guys are playing Mario" she yelled at the two.

James and Ben threw the controller and lied on the floor to listen to the grandma who wanted to vent her anger on them.

"You.." she glared.

"Practice, you fools" she yelled and then turned to look at Liam.

"Are you sure?" she asked, calmly, her anger dropped as she looked at him.

"Yes" Liam nodes seriously.

"I really want to do this, and my hand speed has already decreased, anyway" he said as he smiled.

Liam has decided to leave the gaming industry and he was now assigned to organize gaming teams which will take part in the gaming competition, he will train them.

The CEO had agreed.

The Level 4 competition was nearing and their team was taking part in it. There are several levels of gaming competition,

Level 5 was mainly for noobs, who were inexperienced and took part in gaming competitions mainly for fun.

Level 4 was the one for new professional players, these teams in the Level are mainly for new teams.

Level 3, after winning Level 4 the winning team takes part in Level 3. The competition is broadcasted and the winning team gets awards like diamonds and pearls or any avatar in the game.

Level 2, the national level competition, wild and strong players with exceptional skills from every corner of the country play against each other. The winner gets 100 thousand dollars.

Level 1, the international gaming competition.

A new team was formed called, 'Authentic Team', James and Ben took part in it, with some other new players recruited by the new CEO.

...….

Florent smirked as he looked at the back of the fuming figure, he blinked as he saw her slamming the door shut.

He picked his phone and dialed his friend's number,

She picked up after 3 rings,

"Eira" he said in his calming voice.

"Florent, how is everything going at the company?" she asked in her detached voice.

"Fine, it's boring in here, your uncle has been troubling me lately, but you won't mind me troubling him a little, right?" he asked with humor in his voice.

"Of course not, do as you wish, just play with the company for a while and I will send someone to take over it" she replied.

"Sure, I will wait and play then, the secretary you gave me is a little tricky" he said with seriousness as he came to the point of the call.

"I know, don't worry about her, she will manage herself" Eira replied as she understood that Florent must have understood the background of Nancy.

"Alright, see you later, your highness" he joked and hung up.

He walked towards the huge glass wall which gave the view of the whole city. The large skyscrapers but this building was the tallest.

The Authentic company grew overnight, it merged a lot of gaming industries into one Authentic Gaming Group, many cafes into one Authentic Cafe, and built a huge security company, whose training is still going on. Most of the things here were done by Florent.