It was the same forest. The same omen. Damien looked around him to be sure that he was safe. After talking to the two groups, he had gone to take a nap. He had been jumping around to and fro all these while that he didn't quite have the time for himself. He hadn't also had the time to enjoy his wealth. He hasn't done what rich people do. Aside from the fact that he owned the Eagle Crest's tower and owned fleets of customised cars, which were in the care of Leroy, yet there were still a couple of things that he should be enjoying. He could go play golf, meet old friends, buy several other things that people around his age and who had close to his status had. He hadn't had the time to think about things like that. And then he had found himself in this forest again? "The Dream Task? Am I doing the dream task again?"There was no threat in sight. He had tried to dig out any form of threat, but he couldn't find anything. The last time he was here, it didn't take much time for the mon

Damien climbed into the Rolls Royce and redailed the number. He didn't have much stress driving and talking over the phone. The car had a self-driving option. "What are they meeting me as?"He said over the phone. Leroy, who was on the other end of the phone, seemed a little bit confused by his question when he stuttered, "H-huh, Young Master. I'm not sure if I got your question right.""Are they meeting me as the heir of KC, or are they as the new owner of the BMX girls group?"Damien simplified the question for the man. "I'm not sure about that yet. But based on what I could deduce from the call, they were more interested in the new set of girls. I guess that was why they must have called to meet with you."Damien was silent for a while as he waved at the two men who were at the gate of the Boldville Estate. "Did they call you directly or not?"Damien sounded a little impatient. "No, Young Master. Forgive me for not saying everything at once. You see, KC is so large that we hav

Damien had decided to take a stroll and then returned. When he opened the door and stepped in. The atmosphere was stuffy, and everyone seemed bothered.He didn't want to take guesses of what could possibly have happened. He walked to join them. Settling down,"Forgive me for joining you quite late, I was trying to put things together."Damien said, looking from one man to the other. But then he realised that none of the men was really paying attention to him. Each man was busy staring at the screen of his phone. When he couldn't keep ignoring the odds anymore,"What is the matter? Why does everyone look so jumpy and worried?"If none of the men answered his questions, he wouldn't be mad at them. Neither would he be surprised. They were men of a high calibre and should be able to fit the context perfectly. Men like that would hide behind unnecessary events just to shield their worries and dark times. "We won't bother you with things like this."One of the men said. He was sweating

It's been several weeks, yet the news kept spreading like wild fire across the whole of Vegas. The wave of the news had been so strong that Vegas couldn't contain it. It spread across the ocean and had travelled to other parts of the world and neighbouring countries. The news of the demotion and exposure of men who used to be elites. Men who used to hide in the dark of their luxury from the society, commanding the norms that affect the general world. Many reporters and journalists had argued the authenticity of the news at first until things really grew out of the limited space and gained a firmer ground. Though it's been quite a while since the news had been flying around, reporters are still writing articles about how the Minx Charity Programme had suddenly gone bankrupt in the blink of an eye. In a bid to know how the second greatest charity company in Vegas has gone bankrupt out of the blue, more news had been discovered. One of the news was about the man who was responsible f

"This gotta be a joke.""This can't be real!!!""What the actual fuck!!!""This is crazy?!"The ladies were shocked to the core about what they had just discovered. It was too hard for them to believe. "Maids? The girls who ought to be better than us are Maids? Oh God, I have never felt so insulted in my entire life. This is more than a slap across my face.""Does he know about it? Does Kevin know that they are Maids? Mere Maids? Does he know and put them above us?""This better be a joke. No, it can never be real. Are they all insane or something? Bring Maids to be the new face of the beauty group? What was going through their mind?"The ladies were looking around as though they had just been shot. From their reactions and words, it was obvious that there was more coming. "Maybe he doesn't know about it. I mean, Kevin. Maybe he was fooled by the man who helped him discover the girls. Cos, I don't think he would ever make such a mistake. Maids? I can't even take the thoughts in. It'