DIVORCE PAPERS"I'm tired of this hellhole you call marriage!" Jake read the first line of the letter, unbelief flashing across his features.He squeezed the paper in his hand and shook his head. "No! This can't be right? It's a prank." He faced his wife's secretary, hoping for her to prove the letter wrong.The secretary cleared her throat awkwardly. "Uhmm----- Mr. Ryder, I'm afraid I have more bad news for you." She paused, watching his face closely. "My boss instructed me to also hand over these papers to you." She held out a manila envelope.Jake felt his heart sink. "Papers?" he asked, struggling to maintain his cool. He knew the answer in his hearts of hearts. But he dreaded it.He took the envelope with trembling hands, and his worst fears were confirmed as he saw the words "Divorce papers" written on the front. Blood seized to flow through his veins and he suddenly felt sick in his stomach.He let out a laughter, refusing to believe all of this were true. "This is a joke, righ

UNNECESSARY HOSTILITYJake felt like his head was about to pop open and explode. No! He was probably dreaming. This was too much for only him in a day. How could he lose his wife and job on the same day?He had to confirm this expensive prank that his mind was playing on him. "Mr Davis, what do you mean?"The latter glanced at him casually and ignored him. "Guards! Please throw this man out of the building!" He ordered them and walked away.Two burly men barged in and one of them hoisted Jake up. He was being thrown out of the building like trash. He felt like he was going to die as he struggled to stand up. He had lost his wife, his car, and his job on the same day. Now he had nothing left in this world he would just die.Yeah! He was going to end it all. This pain and suffering threatened to choke him down. Just as he was about to step out into the traffic, he felt a hand grab his arm and pull him back."What do you think you're doing!?" The stranger said with urgency."Are you craz

PREMIUM GREEN CARDHe couldn't just leave without getting an explanation from the lady. "Miss, is there anything wrong with you? I clearly didn't do anything wrong. Why do you think I'm a criminal?"The lady laughed scornfully. "Why?" She laughed again. "I don't owe you an explanation, okay? Just get your filthy self out of this place! You're corrupting the air around here!"Her words got to Jake. Everyone was staring at him like he was some filthy rag. No! This lady won't get away with these.He brought out the card, flashing it at the lady's face. "I have my card with me. I only came to withdraw money from this bank. Why would you accuse me falsely of being a criminal!" He was shaking with rage and the card accidentally poked the lady's face.She flew into a rage. "You shameless man. How dare you lay your hands on me?." She smacked him hard across his face.The force behind her palm was strangely powerful and Jake could taste blood in the corner of his lips. He grabbed the lady's ha

The other customers gasped in shock as they heard what the manager said. It was really a premium green card. How come a man like this has such a card in his possession? He probably stole it. Most of them thought.Shane remained fixed to a spot. His mouth was wide open. He couldn't believe his ears. Why would Jake have such a card? Even as one of the wealthiest men in Canada, he hadn't been able to acquire the card. The card had no credit limit and the holders of such card were limited. Jake must have stolen it or probably it was a fake one.He struggled to maintain his composure as he said, "Mr Brown, are you sure it's the green premium card? I know one when I see it and this doesn't look like the card. Plus, there's no way my friend here would be in possession of such card!"The manager considered it for a while and nodded his head, realizing he made some sense. He turned to face Jake. This time around he chose his words carefully, but he still wasn't entirely sure the card was fake.

Shane squeezed his eyes in fear, afraid that the guard might really do that to him. Seeing the scene at hand, the manager came to his rescue."At least, as the manager of this bank, you wouldn't skin me alive for trying to perform my duties. I must check whether he's really a robber or not!!"It was Max's turn to speak now. "You'll be sued for slander if you should confirm at the end of the day that he's really not a robber. I'll make you regret accusing the young master falsely, are you still bent on doing it?"The manager cowered in fear, weighing the options. The customers started murmuring. Some of them were encouraging him, while some of them held their breath, watching what would happen next.Suddenly, someone said. "He's not part of us. I could swear I'd never seen this man in my life. I only said he was part of us because I was too scared and I didn't want to continue being slapped by this man, here." He pointed to the manager.It was one of the robbers and the manager Immedia