“This is awesome! Wow!...... So, I can start planning on how to get back what truly belongs to me. Finally, my life is about to take a new turn. Janitor Lamar!” Lamar exclaimed and burst into hysterical laughter.
Lamar trudged home, his mind swirling with thoughts of revenge and justice for his parents. The people who kept him in this position must pay. As Lamar entered his small apartment, he pulled out an old notebook and began to jot down ideas on how to uncover the truth.He didn't bother to change up or at least Freshen up. He didn't want to waste any more minutes, his mind was just fixed on avenging his family.But the more Lamar writes, the more he learns that it isn't just about writing, it is about strategic planning and being careful so he won't get caught.But first things first, gathered himself and got ready for the cleaning job the next day. He had to create a nice impression for the other staff to love and trust him.With that thought in mind, he quickly freshened up, ate the doughnut he had, and lay on his small bed waiting for sleep to take him off.“Beep! “Beep!!…..The sound of his ringing tone dragged him back to reality. Reluctantly, Lamar checked his phone and it was Mr. James.He got curious. And immediately answered the call. “Mr. James is there….?”Lamar’s statement was interrupted by the stern voice of Mr. James’s questions and warning.“Hey, boy, did you visit Stevenson Hill Empire?”Lamar hesitated thinking of the right and best answer to give. “Lamar Answer me now!” Mr James’s strict voice resonated from the other end of the call.Lamar jolted “Yes, yes, I went there. Is there a problem?” inquiring curiously.Mr. James sighed, saying. “I'm sorry for using a harsh tone of voice. But I'm just looking out for you. It would help if you didn't visit there again. They might discover you and your life would be at risk. Please Lamar I care about you and your family a lot. Your father wouldn't be happy with me if I let you make careless decisions. Let's plan this together, I promise you'll get back all that was lost.”Lamar rolled his eyes, “Ok….,” he paused with his answers, he can't trust anyone yet. So he decided not to give in to his request. “Mr James, I appreciate your help and support. For revealing this huge secret about my family to me. But for now, I want to do things in my own way. Please I urge you to respect that. Thank you.”And without waiting for Mr James' response knowing fully well that he was going to talk against Lamar's decision he ended the call.“I'm sorry, Mr James if you genuinely wanted to help but I can't trust anybody. It's not my fault. I'm just trying to be careful. Maybe later, I might let you help but for now, I don't trust you.” Lamar said, his voice barely a whisper.With that thought in mind, Lamar fell into a relentless sleep.THE NEXT DAY…..Having a job to handle, Lamar didn't need the alarm clock to wake him up. He woke up feeling nervous, knowing the task he had in his hands.Reluctantly, Lamar made his way to the bathroom and had a quick bath. Hastily, he picked up an old white shirt and a pair of black plain trousers. It was perfect for his first day at work.Lamar didn't bother taking coffee because of his nervousness, also he wanted to create an impressive first impression.Having dressed to his taste, Lamar made his way downstairs and flagged down a taxi.STEVENSON HILL EMPIRE……Lamar got down from the taxi, paid, and nervously walked down to the Empire Building complex.Feeling nervous, Lamar paid the taxi fare and walked towards the Empire Building complex. As he entered the quiet and yet busy building, he checked his watch and saw it was 7:00 AM. Workers had already started their day, but many seemed too busy to acknowledge him.Some people ignored Lamar completely, while others responded with indifference, barely looking at him. Even the other janitors seemed reluctant to help him, leaving Lamar feeling lost and confused.Feeling desperate for guidance, Lamar approached the reception desk. Despite receiving the same cold treatment from most of the staff, Ella, one of the receptionists, noticed his distress and approached him."Hi there, I'm Ella," she said with a friendly smile. "Is everything okay? You look a bit lost."Lamar felt relieved, finally, someone was talking to him and was willing to help. So, he began to explain his situation to Ella. "I'm new here, my name is Lamar and I'm not sure where to start. No one wants to help me, even the other janitors aren't helping me either."Ella nodded sympathetically. "I understand. Don't worry, I can help you out. Let's start by getting you familiar with your duties and the layout of the building." She then proceeded to guide Lamar through his tasks and offered him useful advice on how to steer his new job, and to know which areas he would be working on and the areas to avoid.It was a relief for Lamar. Happily, he thanked Ella. She was a lifesaver. “Thank you, Miss Ella. I couldn't have known how to handle all these without your help.”Ella chuckled, “It's fine. You can go back to work and please don't listen to anybody, just do your work diligently and avoid problems.”Lamar smiled and nodded his head. He couldn't believe such a beautiful and charming young lady would be kind enough to help him. “I would like to know her further,” he thought.Noticing that Lamar was a bit off, Ella inquired, with frown brows. “Is everything alright with you?”Ella’s question brings Lamar back to reality. He answered quickly. “Yes! Yes! Can I see you after work?”Ella giggled, “Of course, if you want to. Here take my number, call me when you are done with work.”With that Ella walked out immediately. She didn't want her colleagues to be thinking too much.As Lamar started his first day on the job, he diligently began to perform his duties. He started by collecting trash from the various offices and common areas, carefully emptying the bins, and replacing the trash bags. With a mop and bucket in hand, he moved on to cleaning the floors, scrubbing away any stains or spills he encountered.However, his efforts were constantly met with criticism and additional tasks from Mr. Andrew and other unsympathetic individuals in the Empire. Mr. Andrew would often scold Lamar for not working fast enough or for missing spots while cleaning. He would pile on more tasks before Lamar had even finished the ones he was already assigned.As Lamar was cleaning Mr Andrew’s office floors, Mr. Andrew approached with a scowl on his face. "Lamar, what do you think you're doing? You missed a spot over there!" he barked, pointing to a small smudge near the entrance.Lamar hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, sir. I'll take care of it right away."But before he could
As Ella settled into the seat behind Lamar, as she was teasing Lamar, the waiter approached to take her order. "Good evening, miss. What would you like?" he asked politely.Ella smiled softly. "I'll have two slices of pizza and a glass of apple juice, please," she requested, with a welcoming smile plastered on her face.As the waiter went to fulfill her order, Lamar turned to face Ella, feeling nervous and confused. He couldn't believe that Ella was sitting with a helpless and dirty-looking boy like him. Also, he had a lot of questions in mind to ask about the Stevenson Hill Empire but didn't know how to begin not to provoke Ella. "You seemed like a nice lady and I bet you have a good heart. How did you end up working at the Empire?" he asked gently, trying not to arouse any kind of suspiciousness.Ella sighed and smiled. “This is my sixth year in this company. Sometimes it gets good and rosey and sometimes it gets hectic and overbearing. But it is what it is.” Hmm, Lamar exclaimed,
Mr. James was smiling, he knew what Lamar was up to and indeed he agreed that it was a smart move. “Lamar my boy, you have the wisdom of your father. It would be hard, but you’ll succeed. I trust you,”BACK IN THE EMPIRE…..Lamar tried to focus on his work, but Victoria's insults continued to sting like salt in a wound. "I knew you would never get something useful out of your miserable life, Lamar, you are such a shame. A common janitor, I didn't know what I was thinking before to let you even close to me. Such a disgrace." she taunted, sounding hateful. "Cleaning up after people like us. How pathetic. You just belonged to the gutters."Lamar clenched his jaw, trying to block out her hurtful words as he went about his duties. He could feel the impact of her words bearing down on him, making each wash feel more difficult than before.Her husband chimed in with a chuckle, "Looks like you've really hit rock bottom, Lamar. Just when I thought you couldn't sink any lower. Imagining such a
"Lamar!" the voice called out from the darkness, causing Lamar's heart to race with fear.As Lamar turned, he saw Mr. James emerges from the shades, with a strong and stern expression. Lamar wondered why Mr. James would be hiding and acting weird. "Mr. James, what are you doing here, dressed like this?" Lamar asked, his voice trembling with curiosity.Mr. James approached Lamar, his eyes serious. "Lamar, you need to be very careful," he warned, his voice low and urgent. "Eyes will soon be on you, and you need to watch your back."Lamar's stomach churned with fear at Mr. James's ominous words. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.But before Mr. James could respond, Mr. James vanished. leaving Lamar alone scared. THE NEXT DAY…..The following day, Lamar trudged back to work with a heavy heart, dreading what awaited him in the office. As he entered the building, he braced himself for another day of humiliation and insults.Sure enough, Mr. Andrew wasted no ti
“Mr. Lamar, hurry up, you're free to leave, be careful not to commit any crime again.” one of the police officers warned, As he was opening the gate of Lamar's cell, he was the only officer who had shown him love while he was in prison.Lamar came out of his cell and walked down to the captain’s office where he needed to sign and do the paperwork for his release.The office was covered with awards and frames hanging on the wall. The entire environment looked serious and strict. It was an old-looking office, and the captain seemed corrupt.Lamar stood while everyone else sat. They considered him too poor to sit with them. He signed the papers quietly. Then, the captain looked at him and said, "Hey, you better behave. If not, you'll end up back here in jail." Lamar was shocked. He knew he didn't do anything wrong. "Sir, I'm innocent," he started to say, but the captain cut him off. "Say another word, and you'll remain here," he warned sharply.The precinct was popularly known for its co
Mr Andrew sat down on the couch in the room and crossed his legs. Poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a sip before finally speaking. “Lamar, I presumed that the voice I heard a while ago was yours,” Mr. Andrew inquired, staring at Lamar who was still sobbing on the floor. Lamar didn't answer his question and that annoyed Mr Andrew so he barked at him. “You dare snub me? How dare you? You piece of trash. Get your ass up from my expensive floor if you don't want to die.” Lamar doesn't want to get into Mr Andrew's trouble. “Sorry, sir.” Lamar apologized. “I didn't mean to cause noise, Sir, I was only pained to see Victoria and Mr. Jasper in an intimate position, she's still my wife, she's cheating on me,” Lamar said in a cracked voice. Hearing what Lamar had to say, Victoria took Jasper’s hand and led him to another couch, instead of sitting on her own, she sat on Jasper’s lap. Seeing this, a smile curled up on Mr. Andrew’s lip. He knew Lamar would be so pissed and he liked
Lamar was born to wealthy parents, Mr and Mrs Jack Anderson but they were assassinated by some unidentified men when Lamar was a little boy.Lamar witnessed the horrible death of his parents. It was a torture to him. His parents cried begging for their killers to spare their lives.The flashback……….“Lamar, baby where are you? Enough of these hide-and-seek games, it's time to have dinner. Please baby come out,” little Lamar’s mom called, urging him to stop the hide-and-seek game.But Lamar wasn't responding, the father, Mr. Anderson got curious and followed his wife to the back of the house. What they saw sends shivers down their spine. A group of fearless men in black were pointing a gun at little Lamar's head.“OMG! Lamar’s mom exclaimed out of shock. Her baby was being threatened and there was nothing she could do about it. “Mo… my, please help me.” little Lamar cried. Mr Anderson couldn't take the sight of his only child in that position so he knelt down and begged, “Please let
The man moved closer and asked, "Aren't you Jack Anderson's son? Is this his ring? Are you Lamar, his long-lost son? The one who's supposed to inherit the Stevenson Hill empire? I've been looking for you."Lamar was shocked, he, the heir to the almighty Stevenson Hill Empire? How is that possible? Maybe the man is one of those rich men who play smart to take over the important belongings of the poor. The man didn't wait for Lamar's answer; he seemed sure. He went to Lamar and hugged him tightly. "I'm Mr. James Miller, a friend of your late dad," he said, still holding Lamar's shoulder.Lamar's eyes sparkled when he heard his father's name. Finally, someone knew him and seemed happy to see him. It made him feel good but his eyes were filled with unanswered questions.“Come, come with me, let's find a good spot to talk. Meanwhile, you look hungry.” Mr James noted, looking at Lamar from head to toe. Lamar was skeptical, he didn't want to go. But the man strikes as someone who actually
"Lamar!" the voice called out from the darkness, causing Lamar's heart to race with fear.As Lamar turned, he saw Mr. James emerges from the shades, with a strong and stern expression. Lamar wondered why Mr. James would be hiding and acting weird. "Mr. James, what are you doing here, dressed like this?" Lamar asked, his voice trembling with curiosity.Mr. James approached Lamar, his eyes serious. "Lamar, you need to be very careful," he warned, his voice low and urgent. "Eyes will soon be on you, and you need to watch your back."Lamar's stomach churned with fear at Mr. James's ominous words. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.But before Mr. James could respond, Mr. James vanished. leaving Lamar alone scared. THE NEXT DAY…..The following day, Lamar trudged back to work with a heavy heart, dreading what awaited him in the office. As he entered the building, he braced himself for another day of humiliation and insults.Sure enough, Mr. Andrew wasted no ti
Mr. James was smiling, he knew what Lamar was up to and indeed he agreed that it was a smart move. “Lamar my boy, you have the wisdom of your father. It would be hard, but you’ll succeed. I trust you,”BACK IN THE EMPIRE…..Lamar tried to focus on his work, but Victoria's insults continued to sting like salt in a wound. "I knew you would never get something useful out of your miserable life, Lamar, you are such a shame. A common janitor, I didn't know what I was thinking before to let you even close to me. Such a disgrace." she taunted, sounding hateful. "Cleaning up after people like us. How pathetic. You just belonged to the gutters."Lamar clenched his jaw, trying to block out her hurtful words as he went about his duties. He could feel the impact of her words bearing down on him, making each wash feel more difficult than before.Her husband chimed in with a chuckle, "Looks like you've really hit rock bottom, Lamar. Just when I thought you couldn't sink any lower. Imagining such a
As Ella settled into the seat behind Lamar, as she was teasing Lamar, the waiter approached to take her order. "Good evening, miss. What would you like?" he asked politely.Ella smiled softly. "I'll have two slices of pizza and a glass of apple juice, please," she requested, with a welcoming smile plastered on her face.As the waiter went to fulfill her order, Lamar turned to face Ella, feeling nervous and confused. He couldn't believe that Ella was sitting with a helpless and dirty-looking boy like him. Also, he had a lot of questions in mind to ask about the Stevenson Hill Empire but didn't know how to begin not to provoke Ella. "You seemed like a nice lady and I bet you have a good heart. How did you end up working at the Empire?" he asked gently, trying not to arouse any kind of suspiciousness.Ella sighed and smiled. “This is my sixth year in this company. Sometimes it gets good and rosey and sometimes it gets hectic and overbearing. But it is what it is.” Hmm, Lamar exclaimed,
As Lamar started his first day on the job, he diligently began to perform his duties. He started by collecting trash from the various offices and common areas, carefully emptying the bins, and replacing the trash bags. With a mop and bucket in hand, he moved on to cleaning the floors, scrubbing away any stains or spills he encountered.However, his efforts were constantly met with criticism and additional tasks from Mr. Andrew and other unsympathetic individuals in the Empire. Mr. Andrew would often scold Lamar for not working fast enough or for missing spots while cleaning. He would pile on more tasks before Lamar had even finished the ones he was already assigned.As Lamar was cleaning Mr Andrew’s office floors, Mr. Andrew approached with a scowl on his face. "Lamar, what do you think you're doing? You missed a spot over there!" he barked, pointing to a small smudge near the entrance.Lamar hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, sir. I'll take care of it right away."But before he could
“This is awesome! Wow!...... So, I can start planning on how to get back what truly belongs to me. Finally, my life is about to take a new turn. Janitor Lamar!” Lamar exclaimed and burst into hysterical laughter.Lamar trudged home, his mind swirling with thoughts of revenge and justice for his parents. The people who kept him in this position must pay. As Lamar entered his small apartment, he pulled out an old notebook and began to jot down ideas on how to uncover the truth.He didn't bother to change up or at least Freshen up. He didn't want to waste any more minutes, his mind was just fixed on avenging his family.But the more Lamar writes, the more he learns that it isn't just about writing, it is about strategic planning and being careful so he won't get caught. But first things first, gathered himself and got ready for the cleaning job the next day. He had to create a nice impression for the other staff to love and trust him.With that thought in mind, he quickly freshened up,
Feeling refreshed after his bath, Lamar's energy gushed, ready to set his plans. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he began to plan. "I need to make a perfect plan, a plan no one would suspect," he muttered to himself. "And I must take over Dad's company. But first, I need to find out the people that killed Mom and Dad."First, he thought about investigating clues about the properties his parents might have left behind. Then, he considered reaching out to old family friends for information."But how do I get into Dad's company without raising suspicion?" Lamar pondered aloud.Suddenly, an idea struck him. "Yes! I'll apply as a janitor!" he exclaimed."That's a risky move," cautioned his inner voice. "But it might just work," he replied confidently.With his plan in place, Lamar felt he was close to getting back his inheritance and making those who had made him suffer pay dearly.It was late and Lamar needed to sleep. Tomorrow will be a crucial day for him and he has to mentally be stro
The man moved closer and asked, "Aren't you Jack Anderson's son? Is this his ring? Are you Lamar, his long-lost son? The one who's supposed to inherit the Stevenson Hill empire? I've been looking for you."Lamar was shocked, he, the heir to the almighty Stevenson Hill Empire? How is that possible? Maybe the man is one of those rich men who play smart to take over the important belongings of the poor. The man didn't wait for Lamar's answer; he seemed sure. He went to Lamar and hugged him tightly. "I'm Mr. James Miller, a friend of your late dad," he said, still holding Lamar's shoulder.Lamar's eyes sparkled when he heard his father's name. Finally, someone knew him and seemed happy to see him. It made him feel good but his eyes were filled with unanswered questions.“Come, come with me, let's find a good spot to talk. Meanwhile, you look hungry.” Mr James noted, looking at Lamar from head to toe. Lamar was skeptical, he didn't want to go. But the man strikes as someone who actually
Lamar was born to wealthy parents, Mr and Mrs Jack Anderson but they were assassinated by some unidentified men when Lamar was a little boy.Lamar witnessed the horrible death of his parents. It was a torture to him. His parents cried begging for their killers to spare their lives.The flashback……….“Lamar, baby where are you? Enough of these hide-and-seek games, it's time to have dinner. Please baby come out,” little Lamar’s mom called, urging him to stop the hide-and-seek game.But Lamar wasn't responding, the father, Mr. Anderson got curious and followed his wife to the back of the house. What they saw sends shivers down their spine. A group of fearless men in black were pointing a gun at little Lamar's head.“OMG! Lamar’s mom exclaimed out of shock. Her baby was being threatened and there was nothing she could do about it. “Mo… my, please help me.” little Lamar cried. Mr Anderson couldn't take the sight of his only child in that position so he knelt down and begged, “Please let
Mr Andrew sat down on the couch in the room and crossed his legs. Poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a sip before finally speaking. “Lamar, I presumed that the voice I heard a while ago was yours,” Mr. Andrew inquired, staring at Lamar who was still sobbing on the floor. Lamar didn't answer his question and that annoyed Mr Andrew so he barked at him. “You dare snub me? How dare you? You piece of trash. Get your ass up from my expensive floor if you don't want to die.” Lamar doesn't want to get into Mr Andrew's trouble. “Sorry, sir.” Lamar apologized. “I didn't mean to cause noise, Sir, I was only pained to see Victoria and Mr. Jasper in an intimate position, she's still my wife, she's cheating on me,” Lamar said in a cracked voice. Hearing what Lamar had to say, Victoria took Jasper’s hand and led him to another couch, instead of sitting on her own, she sat on Jasper’s lap. Seeing this, a smile curled up on Mr. Andrew’s lip. He knew Lamar would be so pissed and he liked