“By withdrawing the compensation fund, it proves that you have agreed to take up responsibility,” Dennis informed him courteously.
The driver stood outside while Jamal and Dennis discussed inside the black-tinted SUV's latest model car.“I wanted to check if all that is happening is real, no doubt it wasn’t a dream.” He curled his lips.“But I still don’t get that I’m from a rich family. Do I have any more hidden family members?” His voice was filled with sarcasm which made Dennis chuckle.“Not really but yes. Your late father got married to three wives and each of them had two sons excluding your late mother, and I must say your family is quite critical. As time goes on, I will explain everything to you.” Dennis explained abruptly. “Be rest assured, Old Jack left you under my care and I won’t bring any hurt to you,” Dennis added.“I’m not afraid of hurt. I’m just confused, honestly. All these are too much to take in.” He sighed heavily.After a brief silence, Dennis brought out a golden bank card from a black purse. He handed it to Jamal.“What’s this?” He asked slyly, giving the card a close look and when he realized what he was holding, his jaw dropped. The card was made with real gold. “Real golden card?” He exclaimed in shock.“That’s your grandfather's inheritance to you. It proves that you are the honorable legitimate heir.” Dennis informed him.“But, there’s a little problem.” He frowned a little. Jamal explained to him how he wanted to finish his education before he faced real-life responsibility. He only had a month left before he would graduate and Dennis agreed with his terms and promised to keep his identity a secret until he returned.“Hello?” He picked up the call immediately. It was a security man in his college who he was a little bit close to.“Where are you? You better hide!” The security guy urged him over the phone.“What’s going on? Why?” He looked troubled and curious.“A poster that has your face has been posted all over the school campus and you’ve been labeled as a thief. The lady told everyone to beware of you since you steal things wherever you go. The school is on fire.” The security guy announced to him impatiently and even before he could speak or ask more questions, the call disconnected.He was a few blocks away from the school and he felt running away would only prove to everyone that he was truly a thief.The students on the campus were awed and shocked as they saw Jamal riding on an old bicycle, they couldn’t help but laugh at him and mock him because the school had expensive cars and airplanes rather than bicycles.“Who the hell did this? Who is ruining my reputation?” He screamed in the entire hallway when he saw the poster and his face on it, students were gathered at each unit, reading the poster and laughing at him.“I did it and do you have anything to say?” The same girl he had a misunderstanding with at the restaurant showed up. Audrey smiled, leaning on her brother’s shoulder.“I thought we had discussed this.” He asked her seriously.“Yes, but I have to inform them in case their belongings get missing.” Audrey scoffed and her brother laughed.Jamal got furious and started ripping off the posters that he could get a hold of, soon Audrey’s brother stopped in.“Why? Can’t you accept the truth that you were born a thief?” Audrey’s brother’s lips curled in disgust. “The free scholarship is no longer enough for you and now you earn a living through stealing from rich people.” Audrey’s brother continued, and Jamal couldn’t control himself anymore therefore he punched Audrey’s brother in the face and everyone gasped in shock.He has never been so courageous before neither has he shown them this side of him. It was only a second after someone had reported that the dean came and took them to his office.“How dare you scold my son and bring him into your office?” Audrey’s uncle arrived and started ranting as he entered the dean’s office. “Do you want this school to shut down and stop operation?” Her uncle threatened in anger.“I’m sorry sir. I wouldn’t have done this but your son was caught fighting.” The dean said cautiously, trying not to offend the rich man.“Fighting? Are you so stupid to grade my son with this low-class student?” He flicked his hand at Jamal, looking irritated. “My son’s crime can be covered up, is there any problem with that?” The man raised a brow and the dean shook his head.“My apologies, sir.” Jamal’s eyes widened at the actions happening before him, it was obvious that the dean had no authority over Audrey’s uncle.“Dad, I won’t let this rascal go scout-free else I would be a shame in this school.” Audrey’s brother continued. “He punched me and I want him kicked out of this school.” Audrey’s brother requested curtly.“What? It hasn’t gotten to that.” Jamal refused strongly.“If my son wants anything, I want it done immediately.” The man faced the dean again. “I want this dummy poor rat out of this school else I would do something dreadful to him and make sure you lose your job as the dean.” The man threatened him arrogantly.“I will kick him out, sir.” The dean quickly agreed to save his head, and Jamal gasped in shock.“You have no right to kick this boy out of college.” Someone said, before walking into the dean’s office. Everyone turned back and it was Audrey’s father. She was confused as to why her father was taking sides with a poor miserable boy.“What? Dad, what are you trying to do? Of all people, you chose to side with this creep?” Audrey barked at her father.“Mr. Jamal, I’m so sorry for how they must have treated you.” Audrey’s father apologized with a short bow and all of them were confused and surprised.“Dad, he is the one who started this in the first place. If he hadn’t dared to punch a rich person in the face, he wouldn’t have gotten here. He is a rag that almost forgot his position.” Audrey ranted in annoyance.“Yes, uncle. He did something dreadful and must be punished, how can a poor rat forget his status!” Audrey’s brother adjourned.“Stop! Just stop it.” Audrey’s father snapped them out of their thought.“He isn't a poor boy or common man as you think.” Audrey’s father said, giving Jamal a short look. “The man you see here is the he- -” Jamal grabbed his hand before he could spill his secret.“What’s going on? Who the fuck is he?” Audrey’s uncle queried in anger. “How dare he punch my son as low as he is.” He c
Shallowed in anger, distrust, and disappointment, he yelled the middle-aged man’s name disrespectfully: “Dennis! Dennis!” He screamed as he stormed into the mansion, the guards tried to hold him back but somehow he fought his way through. “What are you - -?” Dennis couldn’t hold him and he fully entered the living room. He paused at a spot, breathing heavily as he stared at the cold-looking people seated on the armchairs with confusion lingering in his eyes. “Mr. Jamal, why are you here?” Dennis broke the long silence nervously. “Here comes the famous thief in town.” An aged woman laughed, clapping her hands. “I never knew Dad gave birth to a few more rats.” A young man almost the same age as him scoffed in mockery. Jamal looked at them as fury boiled in his eyes, he was desperate to punch them in their faces but had no power to do that. Dennis grabbed his shoulder. “Why did you come here?” Dennis whispered, his eyes were filled with guilt. “Why wouldn’t I come when you have de
“Wait! Mr. Jamal, please wait.” Dennis followed him out of the mansion, he was furious and not willing to give him listening ears.“Explain what? The fact that you intentionally gave me a fake cheque to embarrass myself in the bank or the fact that you lied to me countless times?” He raised a brow, giving Dennis a scornful look.“I had my reasons, please let me explain.” Dennis urged. He exhaled deeply before nodding.“Fine, go ahead.” He rested his hand on his waist.“As for the cheque, it was after I gave you that I noticed that your stepbrother, James, switched it with the original. And as for the golden card, it is real and only you have it, Madam Felicia has the camouflage which isn’t useful.” Dennis meticulously explained to him and he sighed.“But still, you would have given me some heads up. I disgraced myself at the bank.” He frowned.“Do you want me to fire them?” Dennis raised a brow and he shook his head in refusal.“No, don’t. It’s not necessary as they did what they are s
Everyone was wearing expensive outfits and cologne but Jamal was different and identifiable because of his dressing. He wasn’t able to purchase any new clothes because his account was under restriction and the only fund he had hopes on was being used to clear his final dues.He looked around the reception hall of Sky Bar and a sharp sigh exhaled from him.“Am I really doing this?” He mumbled to himself, feeling nervous.He knew the kind of person he was meeting with, at least he would have put some effort in his dressing so as not to be taken for granted. Either way, he wanted to prove to his stepfamily that he was truly of Dashiell's blood.“Good day,” He began, the receptionist narrowed her gaze at him briefly. “I’m here for Mr. Alcantara.” His next statement followed.She batted her lashes and laughed.“My apologies but I have to deny you access.” She rolled her eyes, obviously trying to make him feel bad. “Your dress mode and style don’t match with our criteria.” She lashed at him
“What?” He gasped. “You must be kidding, sir.” He shrugged, maintaining a distance away from Alcantara.“Why do you think I’m joking?” Alcantara rubbed his nose. “You have potential and a talent I can’t risk to miss, how about you think about it, huh?” Alcantara raised a brow and he sighed heavily.“I would have loved to but I’m still in school and would - -” He began but he politely interrupted. Alcantara placed a hand on his wrist.“I can wait. As long as you will join my company, I’m satisfied.” Alcantara beamed.Jamal couldn’t believe how things played out for him. Here he was, trying to convince Alcantara of the mission his stepmother sent him and now Alcantara wants him to work with him in his Gaming Company that deals on technology and application development.“But sir, the main reason I’m here is that -” He stuttered nervously and Alcantara smirked.By this time, they were already seated at their reserved table and the waitress walked over to them, wearing a warm smile.“Excus
“Hope you ain’t gonna set him free like last time!” Audrey’s voice prevailed through the watching crowd as Jamal entered the dean’s office with Mia and Samson. “What happened?” The dean’s eyes rolled on each of them, waiting for their response. “He started it first! He punched me in the face and that’s not a simple offense.” Samson retorted in anger. “I wouldn’t have punched you if you didn’t ask for it.” He groaned in dissatisfaction, especially beholding the sight of his ex girlfriend with another man. “Thankfully, you admitted it.” Mia rolled her tongue. “Dean, you know the right thing to do here, right?” Samson raised a brow, walking closer to the dean. “I mean, kicking this trash bag outside this school before news gets to my father, huh?” Samson chuckled in mockery. “Kick me out? What do you mean by that?” His chin tightened. “Isn’t it super clear? Of course, giving you an expulsion letter.” Mia laughed as she explained Samson’s statement to him. He smirked, turning to her
“This must be a dream.” Throughout the night, Jamal couldn’t blink his eyes. He was alert and anxious.The ringing of his phone alarm woke him up, and before that, there were some unread notifications.“What?” He gasped, closing his mouth with his hand as his eyes widened.The message reads: “[Credit Alert: $100,000,00 from JACKIE-VILLE EMPIRE. Available Balance:…].The second message reads: “[Congratulations, Mr. Jamal, we have accepted you into Jackie-Ville Technology Group. Submit your work profile and start work immediately.]” He couldn’t believe his eyes.It felt like he was on cloud nine. He jumped from the bed and danced his heart out.“BREAKING NEWS: The legitimate heir and successor of Jackie-Ville’s Empire resurfaced and, according to rumors, he will resume work from next week.”News spread like wildfire throughout the entire city. He entered college and saw the amount of eyes that were on him. That was the least he expected from them. And the most surprising fact was that
Jamal cleared his throat. “Well, this has nothing to do with me.” He said after a long silence. Besides, he also wasn’t getting any kind treatment, so melding into a stranger’s business was out of his mind.“Please, save me just this one time.” The lady started pleading. “They are loan sharks. I promised to pay them, but something happened to the funds I was expecting and now, they want my body as compensation.” She explained to him rashly, and the men grinned in annoyance.He knew he had little physical strength to fight with the hoodlums, and he also felt bad for the naïve, weak lady. He sighed heavily before looking at them.“After all, there is no gain in paying evil to evil.” He mumbled to himself.“Please, spare this lady.” He said.The men laughed loudly and approached them, dusting their knuckles.“Look here, young man, this is none of your business, so back off and allow us to settle our differences!” One man said.“Yes. Her loan is over 11,500 dollars and it has been pending