"Excellent choice, son." Lord Boulevard said."You don't mind, do you?" Billion asked. "Of course not. You couldn't have chosen a better man for the job." Lord Boulevard answered."Billion do you remember, many years ago, when you came to me with the names of the young men you believed were destined for greatness?" Lord Boulevard asked, his eyes reflecting fond memories.Billion's face lit up with recognition. "Of course, Father! It was Andy and his brother, Andrew Garfield, the ambitious young man from humble beginnings who aspired to make a difference in the world."Lord Boulevard nodded and continued, "You saw potential in him, and I trusted your judgment. So, after you left, I decided to sponsor his education through school and university. Andrew displayed the drive and dedication that warranted our support."The room seemed to glow with pride as Lord Boulevard spoke of Andrew's journey. "He excelled in his studies, passing with flying colors, and soon, he became an integral part

"You?" Lord Boulevard asked, his voice laced with disbelief."Yes, father. I'll do it." Billion answered."Billion," Lord Boulevard's voice resonated with concern, "I understand your desire to help, but I can't bear the thought of losing you again."Billion met his father's gaze with unwavering determination. "Father, I know the risks, but If we don't uncover the thief soon, the entire legacy you've built could crumble.""You're exaggerating! Andrew never mentioned anything about the stealing which has been going on affecting my empire." Lord Boulevard said."Little drops of water make a mighty ocean, father. It starts little. Allow me to do this." Billion pleaded.Lord Boulevard's brows furrowed, his reluctance evident. "You were hurt deeply the last time you decided to change your identity, my boy."Billion's eyes flashed with a mixture of sorrow and determination. "I've learned from my mistakes, Father. My experience will be an advantage."As the debate unfolded, Andrew, who had re

Billion felt far from tired. He was done with Mary's packages and was about heading off to start his, just then, he was approached by Anita and two other employees she had introduced him to earlier."Hey Billion," she said with a friendly smile, "I heard you're starting on those packages tonight. You know, a couple of us were actually thinking of staying back to help you out. We know you'll be working late."Two other coworkers, James and Lily, joined Anita, their faces reflecting genuine concern. "Yeah," James chimed in, "we know how it feels to put in overtime, especially on your first day. We wanted to lend a hand."Lily nodded in agreement, her voice carrying empathy. "But unfortunately, we already made plans for the evening. We didn't know you'd be working late today."Billion's heart warmed at their offer of help, even though circumstances didn't permit it. He smiled gratefully and shook his head. "Thank you so much, Anita, James, Lily. I really appreciate your willingness to

Billion's heart raced as Mr Amit's question hung in the air, the words echoing in his mind like an alarm bell. He felt a chill run down his spine, his senses sharpening as he searched for any signs that his cover might have been compromised. His palms grew slightly clammy, but he fought to maintain a neutral expression, hiding the turmoil within.Billion inquired with a stutter, "Uh, pardon me?"Despite the fact that the office was well air-conditioned, a subtle bead of sweat trickled down the side of his temple, a physical manifestation of the tension that gripped him.Billion's mind raced, cycling through potential responses and excuses. Even though he was scared, he used the experience he had learnt while living with the Brown's, he made sure his voice sounded calm and steady."I'm not really sure I understand your question, Sir" he replied, his tone carefully measured.He stared at Mr Amit, both trying to outsmart each other silently. Billion's fingers moved slightly at his side

Billion quickly stood up, adjusting himself. "I'll be right back, Anita," he said with a smile. As he followed Mr Amit's secretary down the hallway, his mind raced with conflicting thoughts.The memory of the previous night lingered. Billion still couldn't shake the image of Mr Amit with Mary and he knew this unexpected meeting had something to do with that. However, he wasn't anxious for himself, he was worried for Mr Amit.Billion's steps slowed as he approached Mr Amit's office.Thoughts of reporting to his father clashed with the image of Mr Amit as a generally nice guy.Reflecting on his conversation with Anita during lunch, Billion found a sense of empathy for the manager. He hesitated, torn between preserving his mission at the Hansel branch and a desire to protect Mr Amit from any potential harm. The weight of the decision pressed on him as he grappled with the dilemma, wondering how best to navigate this unexpected situation.Billion hesitated for a moment before knocking on M