The federal Court was packed to the brim with people who have come to witness the hearing. Every media house crowded the outside of the court and inside. In the front rows, the Titans—Sebass, Victoria March, Felix Crane, Regina Voss, and Arden Blake—sat with smug expressions plastered on their faces. Behind them were government officials, aerospace regulators, and environmental analysts. The judge, Justice Eleanor Draycott, called for order. “This court is now in session to address the legitimacy of the Paradise City project and its implications for international law, safety, and environmental concerns. We shall hear arguments from all parties, starting with the petitioners.”Sebass was the first to take the stand. He strode to the podium.“Your Honor,” he began as the crowd fell silent. “Mr. Tony has yet to answer the most critical question: where is the money coming from?”“I'm sure the world wants to know, how can someone with no verifiable public assets can fund a project of t

As far as Benjamin could remember, his family was constantly moving. Now that he was seven years old, his family was moving to North Hills. Benjamin was a smart kid. He noticed his dad was continually changing appearances, especially when migrating to new places. He couldn't understand why his dad does this. Was he a cosplayer?Today, his dad grew out his mustache, dyed his black hair blond and wore his hair all back. He barely recognized him. “Dad, why are you always changing appearances whenever we move?” Benjamin asked. They were getting off the train. Moses smiled at him. “Because a new environment means a new identity to me, son. When you grow up, you will understand.”But Benjamin didn't understand. His mother isn't anything like that at all. Benjamin loved Yuri as a child would love his mother, nevertheless he never for once, suspected she wasn't his biology mother. That just shows how dedicated Yuri was to raising Benjamin, even though she had no experience. In fact,

"So, where are you from, Mr. Potter?" James Bennett asked as he swirled the wine in his glass.Yuri answered. "Oh, we’ve moved around quite a bit," she said with a warm smile. "Moses’ work keeps us on the move. We’ve lived in several places over the years— the Twelve cities, Preston City, you name it."Carol Bennett raised an eyebrow. "Always on the move? That must be quite an adjustment for your son."Yuri nodded. "It is, but Benjamin is resilient. He’s made the best of it. Kids adapt faster than we give them credit for.""And what exactly is it that keeps you moving, Mr. Potter?" David Lewis asked, his tone friendly but laced with curiosity.Moses smiled, his expression unreadable. "I’m an Uber driver," he said simply.There was a pause, and then an awkward laugh escaped Carol Bennett's lips. "An Uber driver?" she repeated, clearly skeptical. "I didn’t realize Uber paid so handsomely."This was it. They were curious. "It doesn’t, Mrs. Bennett," Moses replied smoothly, his tone cal

The next morning, whispers about the Potters spread like wildfire across District Twelve. From the elegant villas to the manicured gardens, residents eagerly swapped stories about the scandalous events at the Washington mansion. The name “Potter” became synonymous with audacity and disgrace.Lydia Lewis was at the forefront of the gossip as she recounted the night’s events to anyone who would listen. She described Moses as a reckless brute with no self-control, a man who dared to strike a woman in front of an esteemed crowd. But she didn’t stop there.“I heard he squandered his lottery winnings on luxury cars and designer suits,” Lydia whispered loudly at a coffee shop, ensuring the group of women around her hung on her every word. “And now, they live on credit. Imagine, a man like that driving for Uber to make ends meet! It’s pathetic.”Her audience gasped in shock and amusement. Lydia smirked, satisfied that her tale was gaining traction. Soon, the story evolved into an exagge

District Twelve was made up of three estates; New Haven estate, The Royalty estate and the Richmond estate. The Royalty estate was the only estate owned by an individual and that was Prince Harry. After Moses bought New Haven estate, Prince Henry became interested in this new mysterious landlord. For the first time in years, the dynamic had changed. He made an announcement to New Haven estate, inviting the new mysterious landlord to dinner. Prince Harry was well respected and feared by everyone. His family were of Royalty. They built the Royalty estate by themselves. Prince Henry felt his power and influence would make the new landlord to fear and respect him as well. On the day of the appointed dinner at Prince Harry's palace home, Moses did not appear. The clock struck eight, then nine, and there was still no sign of the mysterious landlord.The servants exchanged uneasy glances. Some tried to reassure Prince Harry, suggesting the landlord might have been delayed or lost h