"Why can you just get your fucking son from the Lincolns to end this once and for all, Zachary." His sarcastic response fueled my burning rage toward him and Celestine. "You said it yourself, I don't need him in my family. He's not mine to begin with." Bullshit! I clenched my fist upon hearing that coming from the person who manipulated everything. He used my three-year-old son to get on my nerves. Even convinced me that he was going to take my responsibility as a father to Noah because he planned to fulfill it. But in the end, everything was simply a part of his evil plan to get rid of me. "Of course, I planned to get my son out of that hell of a place. But that doesn't mean I will forget and forgive you for what you did to my son. Using my son to your advantage was the worst thing you have done in your life. You barked at the wrong person, Sebastian. And I'll prove that to you in the courtroom." I was about to turn around when something popped out of my mind, so I po

After the call ended, I entrusted Jennie to get the situation fixed before the sun went down. I'm not ready for the world to know about me, especially my enemies. My revenge plan had just started. Once they knew about me sooner than I expected, the course of everything would change. "Yes, attorney? Good morning." I greeted him the second I answered his call. "Good morning too, Mr. Fisher," he breathed eagerly. "Please be informed that we will be sending a summon for your ex-wife later this afternoon. Are you sure we are not going to sue her siblings?" "Julian and Jelian," I coldly breathed out their names. "That's no longer necessary, Attorney. The best way of getting my revenge against them is to see them suffer because their family providers are locked up in prison. Julian and Jelian knew nothing about life survival. All they knew was shopping, partying with their friends day and night, and traveling." "Alright then, Mr. Fisher," he replied. "Mr. Stroem already r

"Rest assured they will drop by your office tomorrow, Mr. Fisher." The Dean replied with his smile reaching from end to end on his face. "Looking forward to working with the noblest most important person in New York City. Have a safe trip back to your office. Thank you for dropping by." "No big deal, Mr. Dean. Please, take good care of the students for me, especially Mr. Llamas." Dad replied. I approached Dad as soon as the Dean locked the door of his office. Dad and Mr. Randolph furrowed the second I stood in front of them as though they saw someone who rose from the land of the dead. "Aren't you supposed to be in your class right now?" Dad blurted before he turned his face back to the Dean's Office. Mr. Randolph and I followed him as he started walking away from the office. "What's the point of finishing my remaining class when I already knew I was expelled from this school, huh?" "Who said you are already expelled? Didn't you hear what I just said earlier

"Sounds perfect, but we must not forget you still have your job in the morning, and I had mine in my uncle's ranch as well. One or two bottles will do. Besides, I'm not good at drinking alcohol." "Neither am I. But we have something to celebrate tonight. Two bottles of beer would be perfect for a cloudy night, don't you agree?" I agreed as I stepped onto the accelerator and sped up the car, heading to the convenience store near my condo. It was the same store where the man who helped me catch the stalker. He hadn't told me what he wanted yet. Never received a call or text from him even if I had already given him my business and personal cards. Luckily, he was on duty when Augustine and I dropped by. "Good evening! Welcome to... Oh, it's you again!" he said. "You came back." "This is the only convenience store nearest to my place, young man," I replied with a smile. "We'll buy beer. Wanna join us? I have been meaning to ask you about my proposal." Before the man could answer my p

"Careful with your words, Sebastian," Mr. Lincoln seconded. "We don't need to scare your best friend to agree with us. No matter what he decides, it is to our advantage. He could have read the terms and conditions of the contract before getting on our nerves." Indeed, I didn't read everything written in the contract when it had a lot of things to consider to begin with, but I trusted Jennie she did read and understand everything on my behalf. She will not allow something bad to happen to me. Despite all that, one thing I know was that whatever I decide will also be their disadvantage. Losing this mega project will not only lose them their credibility, but a huge opportunity too when it comes to money and connections. They are all fooling themselves for believing Dad will not pay for the penalty. I am his only son, the future of Fisher Group and Companies. "We're so sorry about it, Mr. and Mrs. Lincolns," Jennie replied on my behalf. "Mr. Llamas wasn't thinking straight