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HIS TIME CHAPTER 15
Simultaneously whilst The Roland's were graciously observing a first-time-together meal with the staff Rihanna was heading home with a deeply fallen demeanor.She had to flag down a cab heading towards her family's residence since her car had been at the mechanic workshop for almost 48 hours because the engine had been sputtering'How would I disclose to my mum and brother about Julian's true identity?''Should I keep it undisclosed till further notice?''They could laugh the hell outta me if I told them the truth?'Deep thoughts ran through her mind whilst she muttered to herself standing restlessly beside her family gate.Without further ado, last night unanimous humiliation unleashed on Julian flashed right through her eyes.The scene of how they decisively threw him outside the streets in the heavy downpours without second thoughts of how he would survive in such an unpleasant state.She drew out a heavy breath in building regrets, no words of consolation could change or erase the
HIS TIME CHAPTER 16
Honeywell undoubtedly being one of the booming Real Estate companies in England which cut across other sectors in Europe and concerning a new Chief Operating Officer; the British Real Estate Community deemed it fit to invite Julian Mars Roland as a guest for an auspicious interview to recognize and celebrate with him for his exalted position in his father's firm.In due respect, his father being the CEO cum Founder was also invited with other CEOs across different Real Estate companies in Europe.The interview was well packaged with an after-dinner to strengthen the spirit of oneness amongst sister companies and to promote healthy competition as every company has its secrets and ultimate goals which most of the time are interrelated.Julian Mars Roland dressed in his favorite color; Navy blue, with a well-fitted suit, with unique touches of white on it. He didn't hesitate to add spice to his collar with a designer black tie with a mixture of red.He could have been a pauper for five y
HIS TIME THE INDELIBLE MARK
“HIS TIME” An urban uniquely written story of an underestimated son-in-law, who was believed never to amount to anything good in life. The mercilessly despised pauper was termed as being “Unproductive, useless, and worthless.” Unknown to all, Fate wasn't done with him yet. Unknown to all, his deep roots had no alignment with his present outlook. When his time came he rose to profound societal relevance that no one could quench his light. He didn't only seek revenge against those who oppressed him but ensured he embedded an indelible mark; a positive impact that will live in the sands of time. HUMANITY itself wouldn't dare forget the notable figure; JULIAN MARS ROLAND.
HIS TIME CHAPTER 17
“Bring your voice somewhat low. Anyone could be eavesdropping,” Mr. Patrick quickly hinted at Wilfred whose expression was engrossed with anger.In regards to the British Real Estate community interview rules; Mr Patrick was also invited. Being the CEO cum Founder of a fast-growing Real Estate company; PowerHouse.They had strategically stood behind the invitees at the auditorium in order not to be easily dictated by The Roland's. The heavy words from Julian during the interview didn't go down well with them as the spines were quivered in furiousness at his guts and firmness with words.“Let him have this moment. Surely it will be short-lived,” Patrick spilled out wearing a devilish smirk on his serious face.“He thinks he's got all the onions in his cooked food.”“Julian, the battle line has been drawn. For your sake and that of your father's company, I hope you're prepared?”“Look at how he's smiling like a moron, Gosh…" Wilfred threatened with a spiteful tone, quickly glancing arou
HIS TIME CHAPTER 18
Julian brightened up with an obvious beam on his cheek, nothing gives him more joy than seeing a potential client dropping hints of a possible business engagement. All he wants is to make money, grow his father's company, and make an indelible impact on Humanity. Nothing else matters most to him."Shoot.""Miss Grace Sheraton, what business proposition are you proffering? I'm all ears," Julian swiftly said, his eardrums atoned for her next set of words.Grace Sheraton unleashed a slight beam. "This dude and money, huh?" She ridiculously implied, staring right into his blue almond eyes. "Can we go somewhere less crowded?" She asked, rolling her alluring eyes all over him."Somewhere less crowded? What's wrong with the auditorium?" Julian quickly asked with his eyeball etching with utmost curiosity.Grace breathed down heavily with a chuckle. "Dear Julian, are you scared you wouldn't be able to resist me if we were to be left alone, huh?" She seductively questioned, her tone wearing an
HIS TIME CHAPTER 19
As time flew it was already weekend. Julian on a usual note would have had some moments off work but it was a weekend he had been desperately looking forward to.Julian had already sent special notice to the staff of Crystalline Grills Bar and Restaurant on an auspicious visit of the CEO during the weekend. As expected Lord Marshall Roland ensured no staff had set eyes on him yet, not even the supervisor; Mr Kevin.Julian, being swift in thought, intentionally didn't disclose the fact that a new head was emerging in the position of a General Manager for Kevin not suspecting any incoming development.He had already envisioned how his unveiling would be in the next couple of hours. The fact that he once worked and lived in such a neighborhood unleashed some level of tinge emotions that he couldn't decipher. Was it the humiliation and pain he passed through? Or simply an act of nostalgia?"Son, it's time. We can't afford to be late. Every aspect of my business needs to know your time has
HIS TIME CHAPTER 20
Lord Marshall Roland drew a deep breath of relief, it was about time to utter his name as he glanced through to ensure everyone was paying meticulous attention to the next set of words that would spill out from his mouth."His name is Julian Mars Roland," he voiced firmly, pointing his finger towards his charming son whose leg was crossed, with shoulders slightly up in grande style.Supervisor Kevin inhaled deeply and swallowed hard in shock when the name "Julian" was mentioned and gazing at him he abruptly noticed a slight resemblance to the penniless part-time waiter he sacked a while ago in the past.Lilian Rose seemed confused, little did she know the last customer she attended to was and has been HIM. Her left finger was quickly placed on her lips as she drifted slightly in thoughts.The three pretentious staff who made fun of Julian and revealed their hatred for him when he finally got laid off couldn't believe what they had heard. Julian, like the poor Julian everyone knew?Res
HIS TIME CHAPTER 21
Julian Mars Roland could have subdued Mr Kevin and his ex-colleague but his goals for the weekend aren't ultimately accomplished. He had stipulated plans and means by which he'd go about his revenge against his ex-wife's family.He hadn't for a second forgotten how they humiliated and maltreated him. He had been engrossed with his father's business that the course of revenge had been living rent-free in his head. Behold one of the best weekends in his life was already upon him and he must actualize his goals.It was already a new day; night slowly turned into morning with the sound of sirens blazing across the streets of Manchester City. It was a Sunday morning and Julian saw it as the perfect day to carry out his taste for revenge.Suddenly there was a subtle knock on Julian's door, his gaze quickly switched towards the door as he was almost dressed up for the big day."Young Master, sorry to interrupt your beautiful night rest.""A certain man by name; Mr Anthony is here to see you.