He was heading to campus to get himself a comfortable apartment. On his way out of his room, he wondered if he could meet his needs for that day—to get an apartment and visit Andrea, his friend—at least to make him feel at ease about his sudden change. He decided to tell Andrea a completely different story about his transformation because he knew he would not believe his true story if he tell him how he became the heir–the consortium heir, of Mr. Alphonsus's companies. He thought of how Andrea would react if he told him he is now the actual owner of the macros app, where everyone exhausts their browsing data. As he was heading to campus, he decided to visit his old dormitory before searching for a new apartment. He arrived at his old-looking dormitory and headed to his room. Only looking at the lodge would indicate it was old and outdated because it was built room by room, like a kiosk store, with no lavatory inside, talk more of a water supply pipe. As he approached his ro

He ignored the call and proceeded to the dormitory where they were going. As they reached where they packed the car, Jackson did as usual by opening the car door for him, he entered, and they drove off. They drove for fifteen minutes, yet they were not yet close to the dormitory, so Rex started to wonder if it was really to the apartment they were going; he remembered his encounter with Jackson previously in the early morning when he heard a scream and wanted to confirm who the screamer was and accidentally met Jackson at the staircase. However, as he reminisced about who Jackson told him he called for the apartment search, fear gripped him more. "So this is how I submitted myself to Barrister Adair on a platter of gold; he has affairs with Jackson." He murmured and sighed. "His name is Barrister Adair, my boss," Rex mumbled as he remembered the name Jackson told him. He tried to remain strong; he didn't want to let Jackson notice his fear because he thought it would worsen the

Rex smirked upon seeing their expressions. "I hope this teaches you both a lesson," he uttered and left with Jackson. Rex wondered if he could reach his schedule for tomorrow because it was too much for him. He checked his wristwatch and realized it was already 6:30 p.m. He decided not to go back to his grandfather's house so he could meet up with his needs for tomorrow; he knew if he spent the night at their house, he would feel more comfortable that he might not wake up earlier the next day, and before he would sluggishly bathe and eat his breakfast, it would be already late. However, Rex concluded he would lodge in a hotel, and Jackson would drive back to the residence so he could start tomorrow's routine on time. He asked Jackson to drive him to the Range Global JD Hotel, the same hotel where Kanye West arrested him and went live on social media for the universe to see him. He wished he could meet Kanye West at the hotel to serve him hot and show him that the level had changed.

"Hello, sir, why the delay? I thought you said you'd bring the car yesterday, yet I got no notification of your message indicating you've brought it or about to. Why?" Rex queried. The manager told him he had been trying to reach him but was unable; he explained why they hadn't brought the car to the address Rex gave them and told him he would explain everything to him when he would call him in the evening after work. "Oh, I'm sorry, I switched SIMs for a private issue; I'll text you when I fix it back," he concluded and hung up. Rex glared at Jackson and urged him to turn the can engine and drive him to BOD Gas Company, and Jackson didn't hesitate to do so. "I don't know when it became your job to tell me what to wear to my company," he sighed. Rex had been trying to set up a meeting with the manager of BOD Gas Company for weeks, but it seemed like he was getting nowhere fast. Finally, he managed to get a hold of the man and schedule a visit. They arrived at the company in the

He turned toward Barrister Adair and saw him smiling. He walked up to him and hugged him. "You're indeed an underestimated secret heir," Barrister Adair said as they separated from each other's bodies. Rex thanked him for the wonderful artwork, and for those two talented artists, he requested their bank account details; however, Mr.Adair refused at first that he shouldn't pay them; he told Rex he would take care of their payments and that just what he decided to do for him as a welcome gift, but Rex instead told him he just wanted to appreciate and support their talent, not pay for what they did for him, and Mr. Adair had no other option but to accept. As soon as he accepted, those two young men developed broad faces, and it was obvious that someone could notice they were not happy at first when Mr. Adair wanted to stop Rex from collecting their account information. "236....." the first guy called, and Rex dialed as he was calling. "Rex Hudson?" Rex asked, making sure he got the r