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"Achiel is a trash bag."Achiel's grip trembled on the handle of the door, which he was about to open. The boxes that were pressed to his chest and supported by the door fell away, scattering everywhere. The voice sounded very familiar. "Is that not Hannah's voice?" Achiel thought. His throat tightened, and he turned to look at the new car, which was parked at the open garage. When he left the house, there was no such car there. He knew the owner of the car. "Derek." He muttered. He pushed the door open and walked in. His jaws dropped as he looked. A woman was kissing a strange man. His woman. "Hannah!!!" He yelled.His blood rushed. His eyes were red and jaws clenching. At the call of her name, Hannah pulled away from Derek. She was dead shocked, frozen. "What the hell, Hannah! What the fuck is happening?!" Achiel yelled even harder. He really needed to understand what was happening. He was coming from the store to get boxes that contained her bags, jewelleries, and some fo
Achiel was dumbfounded. He stared in horror at the maid. He had never talked to her in his entire life. Though the maid has been trying to be good to him amongst the rest who don't accord him respect. Yet he had never allowed himself to be carried away. Let alone get close to her. But here she is saying that he did what?!"We have all been seeing it for the past few months. We all know that she has an eye for him. But I could never have imagined that Achiel would be so disgraceful and insult my sister." Harold explained. Harold was looking down at the maid. Then he glared at Achiel."How dare you do that to my sister?! How dare you insult Mother?!" Harold yelled at Achiel. Achiel was stunned speechless. He saw Harold steal a smile. Though he had no idea how, he was sure at that moment that Harold did this!When Achiel looked back at Madam, he looked away immediately. Madam's eyes were red. Fire in her eyes. If a glare could kill, Achiel would be 6 ft down at that instant.Madam jum
When Achiel woke up, he was embraced by a stream of darkness. His eyes were widely opened, but he couldn't see a thing. It was at that moment that he recalled where he was. He was in the dark room. He sat up. Slowly, he remembered all that happened yesterday. The worst day of his life. How he was cheated on and framed by his wife's elder brother. He tried to avoid the memories. Suddenly, he recalled something rather stunning. His encounter with a strange man in the dark room. A strange man who told him about things which he didn't quite understand. He was trying to remember the other details of the encounter when he heard a loud knock on the door. He quickly jumped up. His hour of punishment must be over. The door was opened from outside, and a ray of light entered the dark room. He walked to the door to see a maid. It was the same maid. The maid who framed him."Please follow me, It's time." The maid said. She couldn't look him in the face. She hurried away immediately. He foll
Achiel felt dumbfounded. He didn't know how to react to the sudden incident. Naturally, the ATM should dispense nothing more than $20,000 at a time. On top of that fact, no ATM stand in the whole of Jade City has up to a million in it. For each day, only a hundred thousand dollars is stored in the machine. The reason was that the majority of the citizens love to go cashless. Almost everyone could use their card or phone to pay wherever they got to shop.Only a few people use the ATM stands. But today, not only has the ATM vomited 2 million dollars, but it broke the limit of the day. Achiel was surrounded by a heap of two million dollars!!! He had never seen that much money in his entire life. If there was one thing which had just been proven. It was the fact that the system was real!!!He looked around. He was lucky that there was no one coming. He saw a nylong sac in sight. He ran and picked it up. He quickly stacked up the cash in the sac. He tied it with one of the laces of hi
While Achiel wondered in disbelief because of the call and message he had just received, the system window suddenly popped up in his mind again,Ping! Host has just spent three hundred billion dollars. Ping! Host's available balance is $999, 999, 999, 699, 998, 000, 000Ping! Because Host has spent that much money, Host's biceps have been improved. Undergoing physical transformation. Achiel felt a surge run through his body, and he felt dizzy for the first few seconds. But then again, like nothing happened, he was back to being hale and hearty. This was just too much for him to process. He should rest, but he didn't have the time for that. "Hoveland. Hoveland?" He thought.That was the first thing he could think of. He headed out of the building and off the compound. He hailed at a cab, and off he went. The cab stopped at a particular part of the road. No commercial cab was allowed to drive into the premises of Hoveland.Hoveland is the biggest company in the whole of Jade City.
"What do you think you are doing?" Arold yelled at Achiel. "Are you trying to make a joke out of Mr Ari? What app are you using to mimick the call?!" Arold walked towards Achiel in rage. Arold seemed to be having trouble believing what was right in front of his eyes. Though Mr Ari's voice had been heard over the speaker of Achiel's phone, yet Arold didn't want to believe it. It was as though he was trying so hard to understand how someone like Achiel would be the very important person they had been waiting for. How is it possible?!!!"We should teach you some lesson for trying to pull a prank on -"Whoosh! Strike! Slap! Mr Ari sent ear-ringing slaps across Arold's face. Everyone was very shocked to see what Mr Ari had done. Even Achiel was equally surprised. "Mr Ari? Why did you slap me? I was trying to -"Arold had not asked another question when Mr. Ari landed him another sequence of slaps. Two of his teeth flew off the roof of his mouth. Blood followed suit, chasing the two te
Achiel arrived at the mansion to a raging Madam. She was fuming in rage as she glared at him. "Mother, I was out." Achiel bowed. "What the hell do you think you are doing? What's it by the time?" Madam yelled at him. Though Achiel already knew what the time was, he decided to give it another check. Else, he would infuriate her more. "It is two minutes past 4 pm." Achiel answered. "What should you be doing at this time? Huh, Achiel? What should you be doing?!" Madam demanded angrily. Achiel didn't plan to answer her question. Answering her question would only make her get even more furious. "I'll be on my way then. I'm sorry." He bowed softly and left. Achiel needed every sort of deception he could amass in order to hide his new profile. He shouldn't act up for the meantime. He knew that. That was why he was trying to let things progress accordingly. Like it would in the past. "That crazy boy. What the hell has got over him?!" Madam exhaled as she watched him go. She sat down
It's 7am. The main hall of the great White Mansion, which belonged to the great Mr Auroville and inherited by his wife, Dorothy, was teeming with so many people; sons, daughters, grandsons, granddaughters, sons-in-law, daughters-in-law, grand sons-in-law, grand daughters-in-laws and great grand children. Dorothy, Mrs Auroville is celebrating her 99th birthday today. Though she was very old and advanced in age, yet she had a lovely stature that deceives people of her real age. Some said that she had spent her youthful ages drinking tea made from the old ginseng root and some other roots, which are now proving effective in her old age. She was adorned and set in a very special and beautiful chair. The chandeliers hanging from the ceiling of the large hall complimented the tone of the interior, giving such a surreal feeling and sight. Gentle wheezes of ancient sprays washed through the air, giving such a pleasant smell in the hall, no matter the confluence of different colognes