"What!" Benson was stunned and was boiling up in anger. He couldn't believe Rosemary.
"I borrowed one million dollars to save you!" Benson yelled at Rosemary. He was already annoyed and wasn't happy with the situation as he faced them both. "I know, but did I ask you to do so?" Rosemary said. Benson wasn't sure that Rosemary said what she said but all he wished was that he could wake up from this nightmare. He wasn't happy at all and felt very sad with the words that came out of Rosemary's mouth. "I didn't ask you to pay the sum of one million dollars," Rosemary said indifferently. Rosemary didn't care how Benson would feel when she said those words. Rosemary knew that she was just being selfish and thinking about moving on with her life. Benson's felt heartbroken upon hearing such words from Rosemary. "How could you after everything that had happened," Benson said almost crying. "I told you before, I never asked you to pay the sum," Rosemary said. "Yes, that's because I went further to pay the sum," Benson remembered that while Rosemary was blaming him, he needed to find a solution fast. Benson remembered that he had no other choice but to look for the money and he did so. "So you expect me to have left you in that situation you were in and refuse to pay your bill right?" Benson said. Benson's eyes were red with rage and disappointment. All he wanted to do was to share the good news. Benson knew that Rosemary would have been happy if she knew that he had finally gotten a new job. He felt so bad that all this was happening and wished that wasn't the case. "Yes, you heard me right, you should have left me because I never told you to pay any money," Rosemary blurted out. Rosemary was still in the arms of Samuel who cuddled her. "Come on man what's there in one million dollars," Samuel said laughing hard. "And what are you talking about?" Benson inquired infuriated. "I mean, come on, one million dollars is a chicken change, it's small money," Samuel added. "One million dollars is a small amount of money, and it saved Rosemary's life," Benson muttered to himself. Samuel had already released Rosemary's grip so that he could emphasize more with his hands. Samuel was ready to provoke Benson further as he continued with his mockery. "I mean, It simply means that you are a loser since you couldn't afford to pay the sum," Samuel said. "Hahahahaha," Samuel laughed hardly has he tried to demonstrate through dancing. "Loser!! You couldn't get the girl because you are a loser!" Samuel said as he danced to mock Benson. "So Benson, as I said earlier it's over between me and you," Rosemary said and signalled to Samuel. "Let's just leave here and go for our date please," Rosemary said as she tucked her sense beneath Samuel's own. "Sure," Samuel said still laughing hard and dancing as he mocked Benson. Benson felt embarrassed as he watched Samuel lead, Rosemary, into his black SUV and they both drove off. Benson sat on the floor exactly where he stood when Rosemary left him. He didn't know when he did and was unconscious of the fact that he was sitting on the bare ground He felt so miserable and didn't know what he did wrong. Benson wondered where he would start from. "Ooh my goodness! What do I do now?" Benson muttered to himself. "After everything that had happened, I mean I didn't do anything wrong, all I did was take a loan for her treatment," Benson was speaking to himself in a melancholic mood. "I snapped when she fainted and when the doctor finally told me the sum, I didn't think straight," Benson muttered. Benson knew that he has no other choice but to borrow the money from both the bank and the mafia gang Benson received a call and checked to see who was calling. "Ohh gosh!!!" Benson blurted out immediately after he saw that it was calm from the bank. "Now what in the world am I going to tell them," Benson said contemplating picking up the call. Benson knew that it would be wise to pick up the call that least hear what the bank would say. "Well, here goes nothing," Benson said as he finally pickeup d the call. Behold it was the Accountant's voice he heard from the bank he took parinof the loan from. "Is this Benson Woods," The man said. Benson could note how angry the accountant was "Yes," Benson managed to speak. "You mad man! Why haven't you paid back our loan," The accountant yell?d. "Am sorry, but I don't have the money, if I had it I would have paid it" Benson pleaded. "Well, since you mortgage your house, your house would be seized I'm three days if you refuse to pay tomorrow," Benson felt a hammes hit on his heaasas he couldn't believe that the only inheritance would be seized from him. He just had one more day and ithere are's days the house would be seized by the bank. Benson knew that it was a possibility since he mortgaged his house and he knew that he had to pay the money. Benson broke down, hl remained on the floor where he sat and thought about everything. Benson cogitated about how he was going to pay his debts and prevent thefrom m seizing his house. At this moment a black SUV rushed towards his direction. Benson was startled by their presence and wondered why they got there. Benson had nideaas who it was and wondered has he kept glancing at the car. A group of seven men alighted from the car ia n blacsuitsit and Benson was scared. Theyhe rushed towards his direction and Benson wondered about what he was going to do. "What the hell," Benson muttered to himself. He kept wondering whthis manewerere. Benson knew that he hadn't met them before and was stunned at their presence anthe d manner in which they charged. They moved at a fast gait to where he was and bundled him towards the SUV. "Let go of me!" Benson yelled. Thmenawasre stronger than he was and he couldn't fight them all at once. Benson wondered who they were and why they weren't answering but he didn't give up. He remembered he still has things to do rather than yield to being kidnapped. "I said get off me, who the hell are you guys anyway?!" He inquired still fighting the men off. The men easily overpowered him and bundled him with force. "Get off!" He blurted out. None of the men spoke. The men finally forced him into the passenger seat of the car and Benson wasn't happy at all. All hiattemptspt not to be abducted proved to be a failure as he was ignored. The door to the passenger seat was closed after some of the men stayed with hiinat the passenger seat. Benson was scared and wondered what was going to happen next. "So why was I kidnapped?" Benson inquirecalmed after he knew that he couldn't fight them off anymore. Thmanen didn't answer him and the SUV car was driven off to an unknown location.The SUV drove off along Riverside road and Benson who was bundled in the passenger seat remained scared. Benson started to suspect that the road seemed familiar as the SUV was driven further. When the SUV finally got to the destination, Benson recognized that it was familiar. "Oh my goodness," he blurted out upon knowing that it was the same headquarters of the mafia gang. Benson knew that it was the same mafia gang which he had borrowed a loan from. "Oh no!" Benson blurted out. Benson wondered what he was going to do now and what he was done for. Benson remembered that he had mortgaged his house to bother the bank and the mafia group. "Come out you fool!" One of the men in black said as they bundled him out of the car. "Please don't!" Benson's pleaded. "I said come out! Or do you want me to beat the hell out of you?" The man said. They had finally gotten to the destination and it was in front of the same big building he w
The men of the first mafia gang under Mr Black were stunned and didn't know what to do. They looked around and were confused. "How did they get to know in the first place?" One of the men whispered to another. "I don't know," The other man replied. "I thought it was a secret base," The man said. The murmurings began to increase as the men continued to whisper to one another. The men with Quentin just stood there with him motionless and quiet. They were waiting patiently for them to do their bidding. "Boss, how did they know this place? This is a secret base boss," One of the men said facing John. John was confused and removed a tobacco cigarette and smoked it. John knew that anytime he felt he wasn't himself the tobacco always helped him. The smoke of the tobacco had already increased and the men were already getting suffocated by the smoke. "Hmmm," John said as he smoked the tobacco again and the smoke he exhale
Benson was stunned by the words "young master,". He kept looking confused as Quentin untied him. Quentin took his time to untie Benson and Benson was still stunned because he didn't know what was going on. Benson checked to see the men that were beaten up on the floor and saw that John was still on his knees. He witnessed how Quentin's men fought off John's men that were after him. He had never seen moves like that before and knew that the men were well-trained. As if Quentin understood what Benson thought in his mind, he grinned and continued to untie Benson. His men had to help to untie from the other side because of the weight of the rope used. Anytime each rope was loosened from an area of his body, Benson felt relieved. Although he was confused as to who the men were, he was relieved that they were there to save him. Benson remembered the conversation they had and how Quentin told John that his debts were all cleared. "What the hell is goin
Benson was confused and didn't understand what was going on. He had gone out immediately after the doctors told him to do so. He remembered how the equipment alerted and he knew that it was a critical situation. Benson looked around for Quentin and his men but discover that they weren't around. It was obvious that they must have gone for another mission or so. "Hello, you must be Benson Woods," A middle-aged woman said as she came up to Benson. Benson could see that she was tall and married because he saw the ring on her finger. "Yes I am," Benson said nodding his head. Benson was wondering who she was. "My name is Lila Hargreaves," Lila said "I am Master Joseph Jenson's housekeeper," Lila added. "How about Master Joseph Jenson, how is he doing?" Lila inquired curiously. Benson knew that she was filled with concern for her boss. "We were having a conversation, and he became unconscious and the equipment sounded," Benson said.
Benson was very angry. "In my company, I am being mocked," he muttered to himself. "How dare they speak in such a manner to me? If only they knew who I am," Benson thought to himself. Benson was very annoyed that Samuel who was a senior manager abused his power. Benson knew that no manager had any right to do so and was very annoyed. "How would he do such a thing, bringing someone inexperienced and not properly educated?" He thought. Benson how he had managed her in the past even though he got to know that she wasn't fully uneducated. Two Months Ago Benson had just gotten home from his working place. He knew that he had new designs to work on. Benson also knew that his boss was pleased with the ones he submitted. "Hi, honey, any news about the job," Benson said upon seeing Rosemary when he entered his sitting room "You won't believe it," Rosemary said. "What happened?" Benson inquired curiously. "I almost got the job,
Rosemary and Samuel were still shocked. Benson was giving Viola a sign not to expose him. "Why would you want to apologize for the insults? Don't you know who he is?" Samuel inquired. Viola got the message and she and Benson exited the scene immediately. "I don't understand what is happening?" Rosemary said confused. "Same here, let's just go and continue with our duties," Samuel said as he and Rosemary exited the floor. "Master," Viola and when they both reached another floor through the elevator. "I recognize you, boss," Viola said. "You are Mr White," Viola said. That name brought back memories to Benson when he remembered how Quentin told him about the title Mr White. Five Day Ago Benson was sitting in his new mansion gifted by Joseph and Quentin and his men arrived. "Young master," Quentin said bowing his head. "You have a lot to learn about us," Quentin said. "Yes, I asked about the name Mr White, because I saw that name written on his grave," Benson said. "Yes, tha
Benson still stood stunned. "Welcome young Master," They all said bowing their heads, including Viola. "Thanks," Benson said waving his hand. Benson was still surprised that Viola was a member of the mafia group. He knew that Quentin had told him earlier that some members of the Consortium are also members of the mafia group. "So these are the current executives of the mafia group, most of them are also senior executives of the Consortium," Quentin was making sure that he took his time to explain everything to Benson who was a little bit confused. Benson saw that the men were five in number including Viola who looked young. "This is Mathew Johnson, he is the assistant captain," Quentin said as he touched Mathew's shoulder. Benson knew that Quentin was the captain of the entire team while he was the young boss, so definitely, he was expecting that Quentin would have an assistant. Mathew was in a fitted black suit and was smiling because he w
Benson was very excited and went out of his compound. His workers were all busy and he was impressed. He kept thinking about his previous life and how he lived an average life but not anymore since he was too rich. He remembered his parents, Richard Woods, and Mary Woods. He remembered how kind they were. He remembered his last moments with them before hearing about their deaths. Five Years Ago "Benson, how was work today?" Richard enquired curiously. Benson had just returned from work. Benson was busy living a single life and enjoying it living with his Dad and Mom and working in a company. "Very stressful Dad," Benson said sitting on one of the couches in the living room. "Okay, that's a banana for you to eat, your mom is preparing some sausage gravy for an afternoon meal," Richard said. Benson felt touched, he knew how hungry he was, not to think that his parents would go to great lengths for him. "Thanks, Dad," Benson said rushing th