A WINNER AND A LOSER“ Okay, here we go. Here is a sum of fifteen million dollars. You can count the stacks if you want to.Each bundle of cash is 10 thousand dollars, and there are fifteen bundles in each row, and ten rows in the briefcase, so together, fifteen million dollars” Sergio said with a smile as he opened the briefcase. George's eyes opened wide with a huge smile on his face He went ahead to pick the bundles and counted the stacks and rows.After being certain that the money was intact intact in the briefcase, he smiled widely and closed it “ Okay, money confirmed, transaction is complete now.” George said with a smile still on his face. “Alright then, we are good to go now, we will give the papers of the house to Mr Sergio, and then we will each take a copy of the intermediary document and proof of handing over.” Alves said as he began distributing the files.Finally, He gave the documents of the house to Sergio.They all smiled and stood up, shook hands with each oth
TIME TO FLEE OUTSergio got into his car after the meeting and heaved a sigh.He looked at George, who was standing by the car with a smile on his face, waving him goodbye.Then he took a quick glance at the house once again with a huge grin before leaving, driving out slowly, following the men out.He heaved a heavy sigh as he dropped out of the house.He cleared his throat and coughed once. Then, he focused on the road and drove straight back.“ I WIN, YOU LOSE” He murmured to himself with a smile on his face………Jack drove in his car, heading back to the house, with a huge smile on his face.He seemed very happy and was smiling all along.He was driving slowly on the road and was trying to get through to someone.He called, and finally, the person answered the call.“ Hellos, sir,” the receiver said.“ Alves, my man told me that everything went well. Thank you very much, I will send your balance to your account so you sort your people out” Jack told the receiver.“ Okay, sir, than
A MAN IN THOUGHTSMr, Enzo's MansionMr Enzo sat in an armchair in his living room with the TV onHe was staring at the TV but he was not watching it.He seemed lost in thoughts, and his mind was far away from where his body was.Mr Enzo had grown considerably lean from what he was from about a week ago.He was still thinking about what happened the previous week.Mr Enzo had taken two weeks off from work to rest and maybe mourn his late son.Mr Enzo had tried his best not to think about Alfred at all, but it all seemed impossible. Although at the time Alfred died, he no longer considered him as his son, but it still hurt with the idea of never going to see him againNow, it looked like his life was meaningless without his son.All his life, he had been working so hard just to be able to get money to cater to the needs of his son.Although he was not a millionaire like the other families, he tried his best to get everything done for his son.He enrolled his son in an expensive eleme
BACK TO THE THRONEJack drove home and parked his car in the garage.He walked into the house with the documents in his hand.He sat in the living room and began going through the papers.A smile creased on his lips as he read through them all.He was just smiling all through.Then he got to the part where the buyer of the property had been stated.He looked at the name on the paper and smiled.The name was JOMAR Group.Jack used his index finger to pinch the paper, and a small paper that was stuck on the original paper was revealed.He pulled the small sticker off, and the name JOMAR Group was peeled off, revealing a new name, Jack McAllister. Jack smiled widely and grinned at the new name, and nodded in affirmation and satisfaction“ I am back in the throne” He murmured to himself.As he sat there, his mind wandered back to the time when he was thrown out of his own house.The very house he had grown up in.His own family threw him up.He remembered the awkward scene.*FLASHBACK T
BOX OF MEMORIESJack heaved a sigh as he thought about all this.Then he remembered the whole scene again and tried to connect the dots. His father dies, and he is thrown out of the house.But in actual fact, his father did not die on his own. Instead, they poisoned him.He remembered the autopsy report from the doctor.….*****“ Well, Mr Jack, first, I will advise you to brace yourself for what I am going to say now, as it may not be that best of news you would like to hear today.However, I have to explain it to you regardless.Reading through this report I have here with me, all your suspicions you have are really true.Mr McAllister was diagnosed with incurable colon cancer and a high concentration of hydrochloric acid in his stoma before his death.However, the report I have here states that, after his death, they found residues of tiny glass particles in his colon, liver, and some parts of his lower abdomen.This is not very common, and it can hardly be a natural cause.The r
THE PLAN FOR THE WEEKAs Jack sat in the living room , reminiscing about his life for the past month or so, he realized that a whole lot had happened within that short time.He had become rich and became poor and then rich again.Now he had all the money he needed, and he had been able to calmly take all his possessions back from George, just waiting for George to realize that.Very soon everything will come to an end, but at that moment, he was just yearning to see George's face when he came to realize that he (Jack) had been able to take all his things back, and the tables have turned on him.Jack knew that within the next few days, a lot was still going to happen, and he was still going to tell George some secrets he needed to know.Jack's certainty and determination to take everything George took from him again was one just thing. He knew a secret about George and his father, that he was not willing to tell anybody, not even George and his father themselvesJack was only trying to
SEE TO THE FUTURE“So you mean this is you?” Jane asked in surprise.Jack nodded in the affirmative.“ I am not surprised George did not recognise you in this. No one would have ever recognised you in this attire and camouflage, not even me” Jane said “ Well, I decided not to take any chances on that, and finally, I got what I wanted from him. I have all the properties in my name now” Jack said with a smile.“ I am still surprised as to how he did not recognise the name on the documents and the money you gave him” Jane said.“ For the money, it is hard to recognize that it is fake. It looks ninety per cent original, and had I not known that it was fake, I would have also mistaken it for the original if I were in his place.For the documents, he and his lawyer did not have time to go through since he thought that was it. And I must say his focus was on the briefcase that contained the money most of the time, so he did not have the instincts to check on the file” Jack explained.Jane
HAD TO DO, HARD TO DO.George’s Mansion.George was in his bedroom sitting beside the money in the two briefcases..He heaved a sigh as he looked around the room.He was planning to move out of the place with only one suitcase, and that was already packed up.He was thinking about how he was going to go to the airport. From what he knew, he could not carry money of more than ten thousand dollars when boarding, and that still meant he would have to leave some of the money behind.He thought about it for a while and finally concluded what he was going to do.He called his tech guy, the same person who did his visa, and was creating an offshore account for himThe call went through, and it was answered on the first ring“ Hello, sir, good morning. Good afternoon, I was just about to call you” the receiver said.“ Right, now tell me, what is the problem, and how is it going” George asked the receiver with curiosity. “ Well, sir, everything is in order now. I have the visa ready, and the