All Chapters of From Teardrops To Billions: Chapter 131
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CHAPTER 131
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
“Oh, not again!” Nathan sighed silently. “White guy. Where is my rent money? You said you were gonna get it in 3 days. This is the fourth day. Where is it?” The landowner raked. “Look sir. Can you just give me..” “One more day, one more day, one more day. That is what you keep saying everyday, Collins. Have you no shame? You are living in a tiny 1 room apartment that looks like a pig stable and yet you can not afford to pay the rent on time? Pathetic." The landowner's face twisted in disdain. The young boys behind him sneered, their grip on their makeshift weapons tightening. Some violent set of boys who had nothing to do with their lives but go around, snatching money from peeps. It was their job anyways, curse them. Nathan clenched his fists, forcing himself to stay calm. "Look, I just need a little more time. I'm working two jobs, and I promise I'll have the money soon." The landowner scoffed. "Promises don't pay the bills, Collins. You've got until tomorrow. No money,
CHAPTER 132
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
“It was a mistake, I... I can just..” Carlos raised his fist and slapped Nathan on his cheek twice. “You are a good-for-nothing piece of rag. I should have known that you are a scumbag before hiring you. How dare you upset Mr. Diego? Do you know who he is and do you know that you're feeding off him? If he doesn't patronise us in this bar, just think of how miserable your life would have been, you would have been by the roadside eating from the garbage!" Nathan felt that the insults rained on him were more than the crime he committed and he couldn't sit down and watch someone treat him that badly when all he made was a harmless mistake. Nathan felt that his years of tolerating his wickedly arrogant boss were over and he began, "Mr. Carlos, I understand the fact that you're my boss, but just because I made a mistake, which of course can be rectified doesn't give you the right to trash me with words.” “I know my rights and I know my worth, and because he is your best-paying custo
CHAPTER 133
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
Everything happening seemed to be against Nathan, that was his thought and that was the truth. He knew that Vivian must have noticed what was happening, but to spite him more, she still asked and Enrique and Donald gave her the will for the fulfilment of her desire. "He repented and wants the job now, I told you he'll return, I'm like a prophet now. Prophet Enrique." Enrique bragged, feeling so like a superhero who predicted a fulfilled future. "Yeah, whatever, give him the job," Vivian spoke nonchalantly and began to walk away. "And my conditions?" Nathan quickly reminded her. A pin-drop silence enveloped the room with the six piercing eyes fixed on Nathan, they were piercing deeply into his soul and it got him cringing, though he maintained his stance. "What conditions?" Nathan was questioned. "The one I talked about when I spoke with y'all, I thought it would be granted after the job had been signed down to me," Nathan explained his thought. "Well, what can I say? You tho
CHAPTER 134
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
Nathan felt his eyes forming tears but he blinked them in, knowing that no amount of tears would solve his problem, he picked up the bread and took a bite from it and it burnt his throat like it was not just a slice of bread, then he realized that they must have added something to the bread like chilli pepper which made the bread chilli. "Ah!" Nathan moaned in pain as it burnt his throat and tongue, and when he forcefully swallowed it, it burnt his stomach. He quickly picked up a cup and fetched some water from the sink tap to drink, he didn't even care to know whether the water was clean or not, he drank like that and drank til his stomach was filled with water and he ate up the bread even with the hotness. He was that hungry. When he was down eating, his face was so red and so was his throat, he was feeling so uncomfortable and all he wanted at that moment was a ball of ice to calm his pain. He sat down on the floor and kept on swallowing the phlegm building up in his throat and
CHAPTER 135
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
Saturday mornings in the Davenport mansion were usually busy and interesting. All the extended families would spend the whole day there, having fun, business meetings and simply just hang around. Even though those moments weren’t as splendid and memorable as the poor family’s Nathan experienced in his old home, it was still something to truly write home about. There was so much money that the Davenport family could literally afford to buy things that would afford to buy things that would enhance their material living. But Saturday mornings were different for Nathan. He would wake up before everyone, do some house chores and check up on Candace, his contractual wife. Nathan was now more like a slave to the Davenport family. As much as he hated it, he had no choice. He no longer needed to fend for himself or think about those iron fists colleagues. He was free from the claws of Mexico and hiding under the shadow of one of the wealthy families here. Truth is, Nathan was deliberat
CHAPTER 136
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
Nathan felt a little bit sorry for Candace who had spoken with such boldness, 'If only she knows what she's getting herself into', he thought. Nathan knew that Elon was a hard man to convince and a hard rock to break, at least it takes a strong person to break him through, not some sick person like Candace. Nathan knew that he was being judgmental with his reasoning, but who wouldn't? He knew that Candace, though she looked strong, she was still very weak within. Women, weaker vessels, and a cancerous patient? The weakest vessel. Nathan decided to concentrate on his cleaning and swept a portion but his curiosity was not satisfied, he needed to hear more things, a desire which got him back to the door. "...Candace honey, when are you planning to go to London? Don't get me wrong, I think you should take your time and plan it out very well before going there, but there is our empire that needs his swift partnership, and if you ask me, I'll say that you should leave as soon as possible
CHAPTER 137
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
Nathan was taken out of the mansion to the backyard where a pole was firmly tugged to the ground, the pole stood gallantly and it stretched to another pole by the side and it connected in the upper stretch. It was in such a way that made it look like football posts without its net. Exactly like that. Seeing the posts-like structure, Nathan had a clue that his days on earth were numbered and the struggle to break free multiplied, he began to struggle more like never before. "Let me go, this instant!" He was thrown to the floor, he bruised his both knees and it hurt him like hell. He clenched tightly to both knees and glared at the guards who were setting a rope around the poles, "You'll pay for this," He vowed to himself. His groaning was ignored as he was being picked from the ground, this time he neither struggled nor wobbled, he let himself be hanged, and he was hanged upside down. A thick rope was holding tightly to his legs which was cutting through his flesh because of his we
CHAPTER 138
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
“Breach? The contact?” Candace suddenly questioned Nathan, reeling from the shock she had felt. Did Nathan just say he wanted to breach the contract? Candace walked to the door and quickly shut it, ensuring that no one saw them or heard their conversations. “Excuse me? What do you mean by ‘breach the contract’?” Candace asked. Nathan remained elusive. He had made up his mind and he was not going to get entangled with London or any person or thing from his past. Was he blind when he signed the contract? Did the statement actually mention that he was going to London with Candace? “Yes. I.. I can not go with you to London. If the contract says I must, then I will “Do not let grandma hear those words from your mouth or she will skin you alive. I know my grandmother better than anyone else. So, do not say those words from your mouth again, as long as you are under the roof of Davenport.” Candace said, trying to be hard on Nathan, but at the same time, she needed Nathan to be aware o
CHAPTER 139
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
Minutes turned into hours and hours into days. Nathan’s was getting used to his life in the Davenport family. He had gotten used to the traumatizing moment, the insults, the diminishing drama from Vivian and her entire family. Sometimes though, he would question himself, asking if he knew what he was doing. But he would shake those thoughts off. He deserved every bit of trauma he was facing in his life. “Hey Collins. I see you are getting ready to travel to London with my sister. I must say, you have to consider yourself very lucky and fortunate. You will be an acting husband to Candace Davenport.” Enrique called out to Nathan as Nathan served dinner in the kitchen. Nathan said nothing in return, he just nodded. “Are you ignoring me?” Enrique asked. ‘Oh not this bafoon again!’ Nathan sighed angrily under his breath. He was getting really sick of Enrique’s taunting and belittlement. Nathan knew that Enrique derived pleasure from making others feel inferior, and he wasn’t goin
CHAPTER 140
From Teardrops To Billions/Nathan Emorey
“I am sorry and I know that this is utterly disappointing to you, Grandma. But when I did my research and I did all the blueprint work myself, I saw that big companies like JetWhirl, Condurm and other top companies had extreme difficulties getting to secure a contract with Elon in the Genesis project. They literally had to wait for over 9 months before their contracts got approved.” “Compared to those big companies, grandma, we are nothing but a speck of dust, a drop of water in an ocean. Our proposal might never get to Elon’s company, let alone have a chance of getting reviewed and accepted!” At this point, Vivian was boiling in hot lava. Her head was literally burning and the smoke was coming out of her nostrils. All of the other family members looked pale and shocked, never expecting those words from Candace’s mouth. She was always positive. “Candace, what are you saying? Where is all this coming from? Are you sick?” Anita began, pressing her palm together. “I know what I