“Now, just a minute,” Declan White exclaimed. “How did you get all that money? Explain to us how the Doberman clan could afford $8 billion?”Moses leaned back in his chair. “I told you before, didn't I? Influence. I have a strong network of billionaires who the Big Boss is friends with.”Clarissa Hunter and Daniel Jetsons couldn't believe their ears. “Who are these billionaires you speak of?” Clarissa Hunter asked. Moses shook his head. “I cannot tell you. The Big Boss has many mysterious acquaintances who are ten times richer than him. As his agent, I can afford to ask for a favour now and then.”Everyone realized that the Doberman clan wasn't as useless as they used to be. No one knew the Big Boss actual net worth, but everybody perceived he was a wealthy man.A man of his caliber must also have friends who are equally or twice richer than him. Moses had won both the first and second round, humiliating the three elite families. “So,” Moses clapped his hands. “Let's continue th

Moses set to work the next day. He met with the crystal tower owners and sat them down to discuss buying the skyscraper. “Look, I'll go straight to the point,” Moses said. “You guys have been holding onto this dump for years. I don't understand why you don't want to sell it?”One owner, Jon Stewart, folded his hands. “The crystal tower is a legacy which we're going to leave for our children and grandchildren.”Moses narrowed his eyes. “Legacy? What legacy? You think your kids and grandchildren would want to own a building that's been abandoned for years?”“We might not have the financial capability to completing it, but our kids definitely will,” Nora Bridge, the second owner, chimed in. Moses sighed. “Look, let's be reasonable about this for a second. You guys are broke and so are your children. Even after you die, it would cost the earth to complete this skyscraper. Your kids don't have the same passion and vision as you do. Eventually, they're going to sell off the crystal tower

After his victory over the three Elite families of the twelve cities, the Hunter family, the Jetsons and The White family all lost face in the eyes of everybody. They were no longer considered the Elites families after losing to the Doberman clan. Everybody who witnessed Moses' victory wondered how the Doberman clan was able to win. It was nearly impossible and yet Moses defeated them. Declan White started his project of building 300 hospitals, 100 public schools, and 10,000 houses for the homeless. No one would have thought Moses made Declan White start such a massive project. * * * *Moses received a call from the United Kingdom of Niklauria. His wife, Elizabeth, had given birth to a baby boy. She had hidden her pregnancy from public eyes, only making brief appearances once in a while. Moses was beside himself with joy. He now has an heir. As he made preparation to fly back to the United Kingdom of Niklauria, Elizabeth dropped another message. She would come and see him he

When Moses returned to Preston Express, his boss was waiting for him at the entrance. There was a scowl on the manager's face that Moses didn't like. “What the hell did you do, Moses, huh?” He demanded angrily. Moses stood in front of him, his face expressionless. “Nothing, I only offered a suggestion which Greene took offense at.”“You bloody fool,” the manager scolded. “You're not supposed to say anything. I understand you're new in this city, but you should've known better.”Moses narrowed his eyes. “I apologize for causing you any trouble, sir.”The manager clenched his fists. “The Graham family is a very influential family in this city. They literally run the city. Everyone is careful not to offend them in the slightest and yet, you….”He couldn't complete his words because he was speaking so fast and breathlessly. Moses sighed. “I apologize for causing you any trouble to you. If it makes you feel any better, I'll resign.”The manager frowned. “I didn't want to terminate your

"You bastard, this is a Fake," Dr. Mark barked. "Do you want to kill Marcus Graham?"Reggie turned to Moses. "What's the meaning of this? You brought a fake to me?"Moses turned to Dr. Mark. "What makes you think it's a fake? Have you ever seen one up close before?""Yes I have," Dr. Mark said sharply. "Twice. I've seen fatally sick people regain their health after taking the vials. This is obviously a fake. I can tell."Moses smirked. "So you admit that you know so much about the heavens tears, huh?""Why won't I?" Dr. Mark scoffed. "Don't underestimate me."Moses shrugged. "I'm surprised. If you know so much about the heavens tears, then why didn't you tell Reggie about it before?"Dr. Mark caught his tongue. He realized that he had said too much. His silence made Reggie suspicious. Reggie grabbed Dr. Marks shoulder. "Dr. Mark, what are you not telling me?"Dr. Mark stuttered. "Don't listen to a word he said. He's just trying to complicate things.""Never mind that," Reggie snapped