A rhythmic sound of keystrokes filled in the air in the dimly lit room where George fingers danced across the keyboard like a maestro conducting an orchestra. Navigating through the maze corridors of his private computer system hidden beneath the Ravenstone mansion, his eyes intently scanning the lines of code, searching for any anomalies that might betray the presence of an intruder. Strange error messages can be seen popping on the screen, series of glitches and irregularities manifested themselves and files appeared to have been corrupted. A cold shiver ran down on George's spine as he delved deeper into the system and realizing that he was not alone in the digital realm. "Columbus Parker," he muttered under his breath, his voice laced with anger and determination. He had known it all along, and he expected his longtime enemy and business rival to attempt to sabotage his system, hoping to disrupt his operations and gain an advantage in the cutthroat world of high-tech industries.
"Isabella! What happened to you?!" William stood up and approached his wife who was frozen in place."W-what is he doing here??" Isabella stuttered, quickly turning away to leave because she couldn't breathe properly when she saw George Thompson.While George was sitting on the couch, he suddenly noticed that everything around him seemed blurry and distorted. The surroundings faded away and he found himself transported into a scene from his past. He was sitting in a dark room, and heard footsteps. When he looked to see where they were coming from, he saw himself walking towards the door carrying a knife.As he watched in horror, he saw George trying to kill William Wellington, who was on top of Isabella. He felt the emotions of someone filled with anger after catching his girlfriend cheating with his friend.The scene quickly faded away and he found himself back in the present, sitting on the couch, staring at the familiar faces of the Wellington family. However, something weird had
George fished out the phone from his pocket as the Wellingtons studied him with inquisitive gazes. "Excuse me, I have to answer this call." He walked a short distance away from them and answered the incoming call from Mr. Howard."Young Master, you are needed back at Ravenstone at once, there's an emergency that requires your immediate attention." The butler sent him reports indicating security breaches befallen on Ravenstone and his presence was needed to rectify the situation so he immediately went his way back down there."I have to take my leave now," he bid Margaret goodbye who had been clutching her phone waiting for Henry to answer her call.George entered his sleek limousine and Mr. Fred navigated the city nestled amidst towering skyscrapers and bustling streets, residing Henry who's disguising as the billionaire, George Logan Thompson. A man of immense wealth and influence but beneath his veneer of affluence and power, a hidden truth lay dormant, waiting to be unearthed. Hi
Henry couldn't get the monk's words out of his mind while being taken by taxi to the Willow Creek mansion. Those words were deep and he couldn't understand their meaning.He sighed, took money from his pocket and paid the driver. He was standing outside the mansion, feeling nervous because he had witnessed earlier in the morning where Isabella Wellington implicated his name. He was accused of framing her and was suspected of wanting to ruin the reputation of William Wellington, who had a past connection to George Thompson."You got yourself into this, Henry, so face it." He didn't know if Nova was cheering him on or teasing him."Whatever. This will pass." Henry said and entered the gate.As he stepped inside, he was greeted by a strong punch to the face from William. William had prepared for it, wanting revenge for the punch Henry had given him before.Henry touched his bleeding lips, "What? Does it hurt?" William laughed."Yeah, it's good but not enough to make me feel the pain," Hen
Henry fulfilled his mother-in-law and younger sister-in-law's wish to include the entire Wellington family in the Royal Wedding with the help of his other identity, George Thompson, who acted quickly and they received an invitation card today."Is this real?!" Madame Ofelia had a wide smile on her face as she opened the card."The royal highness, Prince Charleston IV and Queen Francesca Burton requests the honor of your presence at the Royal Palace for a grand banquet to celebrate the union of our families. In the company of the royale family with joy and celebration, we invite Ofelia, William, Margaret, Isabella and Winona Wellington.Date: March 28, 2024Time: 12p.mVenue: Royal Palace, England.William who was reading from behind his mother was pleased when he noticed that Henry Constantine's name was not included in those invited, "It's good to see that there's no trash coming with us.""Thankfully, so what are we doing now? Let's prepare for the royal wedding!" Isabella said, una
On the memorable day of March 28th, the Wellington family, accompanied by the enigmatic billionaire George Logan Thompson, gracefully made their entrance into the magnificent ballroom of the palace.The atmosphere crackled with anticipation and Winona couldn't contain her excitement as the royal wedding event unfolding before their eyes. As they made their way through the crowd, William couldn't resist poking fun at his brother-in-law, Henry, who was unable to join them."Where's your buddy, Henry?" William teased George, "Did he get lost on his way to the palace?""William, don't do that here," Margaret warned him."Poor Henry, missing out on rubbing elbows with royalty," William retorted.At that moment, George interjected with a sly smile, "Don't worry, William. Henry Constantine is here. He's just making a grand entrance."William raised an eyebrow, "Oh, really? And how do you know that?""Let's just say I have my sources," George tapped his shoulders. Madame Ofelia sat together
"Henry, you should be careful changing your identity in public places,'' Henry overheard Nova's warning as he changed back to his identity as Henry Constantine in the bathroom.''Don't worry. All I need is my wife for now, so I won't let this opportunity slip by.'' Henry confidently remarked, feeling a sense of accomplishment. His plans had been executed flawlessly up to this point, with Margaret Wellington catching the Royal Family's attention with her talent. However, he was a bit disappointed upon overhearing their conversation earlier.He wondered if Margaret would still favor them, after his name being ridiculed in front of her?Henry re-entered the ballroom, his excitement turning into dread as he spotted Margaret Wellington dancing with a familiar figure - Columbus Parker, George Thompson's mortal enemy.Henry quickened his pace, maneuvering through the crowd to reach his wife, who was dancing with the dangerous man.''Well, well, look who decided to grace us with his presence,'
After being taken into custody by the police officer, Henry was confined in the gloomy jail, locked inside a cold, steel cage. A grievous predicament confronted him, consumed by worry and uncertainties. The bail set for his release appeared insurmountable, a seemingly unattainable sum.Pacing restlessly within the cell's narrow confines, Henry's thoughts were interrupted by Nova's voice. "Stop worrying. Mr. Nolan Howard will arrive shortly to secure your release," she informed, causing Henry's brow to crease in surprise."How did that happen? I didn't contact him at all," he uttered, bewildered that Mr. Howard would intervene in his issue."Do you really have a short-term memory, Henry? Have you forgotten that Mr. Howard is willing to help his Young Master's friend?" Nova's words struck a chord, and Henry sank down onto the bench, leaning against the wall, feeling a sense of relief at the knowledge that someone was willing to come to his aid.Moments later, Henry heard the door to his