After Allen had transferred the money to the club owner's bank account, he shook hands with him again before he walked slowly out of the building with his hands in his pockets. He put enough distance between himself and the club when he turned back to look at the club, taking in every detail of the building so he could contrast it to how the club would like when it is renovated and worked on. With determination etched on his face, he pressed forward, retracing each step with a sense of purpose. The path back home stretched out before him, winding through familiar streets and past landmarks that had become ingrained in his memory. Despite the temptation of convenience, he opted against hailing a taxi, choosing instead to rely on his own two feet, savoring each moment of the journey. Each familiar sight served as a guidepost, reassuring him that he was on the right track. His heart quickened as a sudden wave of realization washed over him, like a jolt of electricity surging through hi

"Are you in here Ultimate?" Allen asked the moment he got inside his house but he couldn't sense Ultimate's presence. He had the feeling that he was being followed but it seemed as if it was him being delusional again. His phone got another notification and when he checked what the notification was about, he saw that the network had been restored to his phone. He opened the text message and read through it. As his eyes glanced through it, different waves of emotions swept through him. His expression went from shock to confusion then finally settling at confusion. —Your account balance ending at xxx78 has been credited with $200,000,000. Your balance is 399,945,056—At this point Allen knew that he was a millionaire and his life had changed for the better already but at what cost?"Ultimate, is this real?" Allen asked as he turned around and asked, hoping it would reply to him this time around but he didn't get any response. "Are you in here Ultimate?" He asked but he got silence in

Allen glanced at his watch, the time was already a few minutes to twelve and Allen knew that he had lost the mission and there was no need for him to stay back there. "No, I won't be interested," Allen said simply as he made his way toward the gate. "You can't possibly leave like that." The man protested. "It's pretty late and I have no problem with you spending the night here." The man said. Allen concurred with what the man said. It was already a few minutes past midnight and who knew the dangers that were lurking outside there if he decided to head back to his house m. Allen didn't want to accept initially, because a part of him still felt like he didn't belong there. "Alright." Allen finally agreed. "My name is Steven, what's your name by the way?" The man asked as he walked toward one of the buildings in the estate. Allen looked at the man and wondered how a multibillionaire who owned this estate was casually presenting himself "Allen," He replied. Steven suddenly turned i

The following morning, Allen awoke with a satisfied yawn, savoring the plush bedding for a few moments before reluctantly rising. He had slept better than he had in months, and the thought of leaving the luxurious guest suite was enough to make his heart sink.But he knew he couldn't linger. Steven was expecting him to depart, and it wouldn't do to overstay his welcome. The alcohol had dissipated from his eyes and he could think now. He remembered that Steven had mentioned something about the house being purchased for him. He was pressed to ask Steven who had paid for the house for him but he thought it wise to let it slide. He made his way down the staircase, his footsteps echoing through the grand foyer. Steven was waiting for him, a polite smile on his face."Thank you for having me, Steven," Allen said, shaking the man's hand. "It was quite an experience.""You're very welcome," Steven replied, his voice as smooth as silk. "I trust you had a pleasant stay?""Oh, yes," Allen said

As Allen stormed back to his house, he fumed all the way, not caring if anyone stopped to look at him raging like an angered best which they did. "I'll show Stephanie." He blurted out like a spoilt child. "I'm going to prove to her that I'm not into anything shady and all my money is legit. "But first I have to leave this shack of a home," Allen said to himself and finally got to his house after several minutes of walking, he finally got to his destination. He barged in through the door and immediately started gathering his things. —Don't slam your door too hard or you might bring it down—"I'm not in the mood to talk right now, Ultimate." Allen blurted out and there was silence immediately save for the pushing of furniture and scraping of luggage on the floor. After some seconds, Allen suddenly stopped and lifted his gaze from what he was doing at hand. "You keep quiet!"—Wasn't that what you asked me to do?— Ultimate questioned sarcastically. Allen shook his head and turned bac