The facial expression on the face of the Head doctor was soon replaced with a frown, seeing the commotion that was littered already."What's happening here?" His eyes were focused on the head doctor."I thought that I told you to keep this place in perfect condition? Mr. Uriah?" He frowned."I am sorry sir. It's just some hoodlum..." His voice slipped away from the ears of the head doctor as he noticed Elvis standing at the core of the conflict.He shivered.The doctor thought that he was outdoors waiting for him and never knew that he was rather indoors already.A large lump went down his spine at the realization that he might have witnessed the whole scene."I have to right this wrong as soon as possible." He muttered to himself.Uriah was confused. From the looks on the face of the Doctor, he was not even listening to him. Rather his face was focused on someone else.But who could it be?This question was not kept in the dark for too long. The doctor walked over to Mr. Elvis and bo
The nurse was frightened. Going down memory lane, he remembered Elvis's words clearly.Elvis had told him that he was the son of one of the VIP patients. Then he noticed something that made him shrink.It was the same birthmark as the one that he had seen on Mr. Ford while he was treating him earlier today.Then could it be?Uriah fell backward in his steps. His heart raced and his Jaws clenched in shock. He has indeed offended someone that he should never have offended.His lungs were out of air and a still cool washed over him. It was all over now, there was no way that he could have it now.He could only bed for his life. He knelt before Elvis to the surprise of everyone present except Doctor Ray and Elvis.Uriah clutched his foot, wetting it with his tears. "I have done something that I should never have done. Please forgive me master and spare my life, that's all I ask for." He pleaded.Elvis sighed. "There was no way that I was going to harm you because of such a trivial matter
David gritted his teeth with much anger. Keeping his sick grandfather even without them saying it, after all the insults that were going to be a strain on his ego.And he could afford to lose anything apart from that.With a sudden turn, he glared fiercely at Doctor Armstrong and said."My family will have nothing to do with you from now on. And I will make sure that you come crawling on your knees begging for mercy."Even though he was speaking to Doctor Armstrong, more of his attention was focused on Elvis, standing on the edge casually playing with his phone.David's frown deepened. The punk thought that this was a game and he was having the upper hand.David smirked, muttering words under his breath."You have stepped on someone that you should never have, I hope you will also be this confident when it's time for you to face the consequences." His subconsciousness whispered into his ears.Still pairing into Elvis's eyes, David's hatred grew to the point that he could feel his hea
"Are you forcing me to get married to someone's father?" He said but instead, his father quickly shook his head."I'm not forcing you, son, the choice still lies on you." He further said,"Let's just call it an error trial method. You get to meet with a girl and give her a week to see if guys can match."He brought his tab and scrolled through a list on it with a smile on his face while Elvis was sweaty."I have already prepared a list of ladies in the city." He began.Elvis scoffed, taken aback with shock while Mr. Ford was still smiling. The list was never-ending and finally, he stopped."That would be all." He finalized."How many names are there?" He inquired, taken over by his curiosity."Just a few hundred thousand." Mr. Ford replied and Elvis shrunk.After being petrified for quite a while, he was finally able to get a hold of himself and his eyes farrowed."But.." Mr. Ford could already sense the question that he wanted to ask and gave a reply even before it came out."I was
Marrisa could not believe the words as she continued to stare right into the eyes of her father.Did he even realize what she was going to look like but that good-for-nothing arrogant heir? It was going to seem like she wanted him so badly that she could not wait for them to meet in person.For short, they just tarnished her self-built image by painting her a gold digger."How could you do that?" She finally said with so much anger but he only chuckled."Check your chat box. The address for the blind date has already been pasted there." Mr. James ended up not wanting to argue with her anymore.They all got up from their seats and went around to leave for their various destinations. Marissa opened her mouth to speak but words failed her and anger washed over her.But amid her agitating anger, a sudden thought hit her that made her smile."This is certainly going to be perfect." She muttered to herself and turned around to leave too.Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the city stood the mo
Dustin had decided that he was going to treat Soniato a meal since it was her birthday. He was still trying to stale away from what he did the other time.It took him a lot of money to cover up the police case and he could barely afford places like this that cost a fortune.But Sonia kept beckoning that that was where she wanted and he wanted to pose himself as capable of doing anything in this world.She had always heard of the flyboat hotel and couldn't dream of the day that she was going to step in and get a meal from that place.It was going to be a dream come through for her. When they stepped down from the car, unlike other times when they were treated like gods, most people in the place hardly noticed them.The luxury of the telltale got her awestruck just from the beauty of the reception.The arena was laced with gold and all sorts of rare gems that made it to glitter. She was even told that there was an exclusive place where they could eat, watching all types of sea life float
"I don't understand, what's going on here?" Dustin turned around angrily to a confused receptionist. His rage made his face as hot as a metal rod that was about to be melted from the deadly heat of an oven."Is there something wrong?" The receptionist inquired with a confused expression on his face.Dustin's fingers were clutched so hard that they eventually pooped. "Can you tell me what's going on here? We just spent over five million dollars on a meal only to meet someone like this beggar?Or am I missing out on something here? Do you run a charity organization here?" Dustin's anger grew wild. A few persons had already stooped to see what exactly was going on. The receptionist knew that was his turf and he could not allow anything to go wrong or he was going to be in a whole lot of trouble when the boss eventually came around.If anything that Dustin was going to believe, it was telling him that a graceful Elvis had stolen his way into the hotel.To make this much worse for him,
His hands formed into a strong ball as memories of the past flooded through his head.How he was kicked out of the Armstrong's turf and to make things even worse, a video of it had been uploaded on the internet and was already going Viral.With all of this summing up in his head, he wished that he could just snap his head and get him dead already.But in this case, revenge will be a dish better served cold and he was going to take it step by step without any form of rush.At the end of it, Elvis was going to beg for his mercy wishing for his death and he would make sure that the counter video was posted online.That is why, it was going to serve as a warning for anyone who might try to mess with him soon."So we meet again." He blotted out."Do I know you from somewhere?" Elvis repeated.He could hardly make out the face of the arrogant fool. Memories of unqualified people of that sort were always thrown in the trash can as soon as they came by."Sir David Hopkin, do you know him?" T