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HIS TIME CHAPTER 393
It was already Twelve Months after the completion of The Nonprofit Organization of taking the Nobodies off the streets. On the same note, it's already a year since Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland proposed to Lillian Rose but the plans for marriages were stalled due to unforeseen circumstances that struck. Five months after Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland declared the completion of the second project; his father Lord Marshall Roland calmly passed on. Late Lord Marshall Roland was laid to rest about a month after his peaceful demise. His funeral was widely televised with special dignitaries from different walks of life in attendance to pay their last respects to the legendary Lord Marshall Roland. Five months had rapidly passed and it was time for the British Prominence House of Icon to host her annual event which was highly regarded across the globe. The event was strictly by invitation; a shortcut to entry was highly prohibited. Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland was esteemedly invit
HIS TIME CHAPTER 1
"Dammit!" "Julian, you're damn fired!" Supervisor Kevin's voice blared out, his eyes instantly turned red in anger. "Leave my office at once!" In Julian's wildest thoughts, the last event he could imagine on that fateful day was losing his only source of livelihood in split seconds. Could he be hallucinating? Or one of those frightening nightmares? "Julian?" His boss's words resounded to his drifted mind and he jolted him back to his messed-up reality. "Poor idiot, don't allow me to repeat my warnings, get the hell outta my office this minute." Julian's heart pounded vehemently like one of the athletes representing in a marathon race. He had so much to say but was dumbstruck. His boss's words fell on his anticipatory eardrum like an alarm. He knew he had to pour out his heart but lacked the right words to employ in such a difficult scenario. "Sir-Sir … please," he finally managed to spill out after minutes of staring at his boss like a moron. "Please don't relieve me of my dutie
HIS TIME CHAPTER 2
Julian stared through the bar session for the last time and inhaled heavily with many thoughts in his mind.Within seconds he found himself at the bar entrance with no option but to head home with bad news to meet his wife and his "In-laws."Thunderstorms echoed, and splashes of thunder lit all over the streets. Without further words, Julian knew it was about to be a heavy downpour of rain. But that wouldn't stop him from heading to his family in-laws' residence.Julian was making attempts to flag down any approaching cab heading his way.Suddenly a voice broke out from behind. "Julian?" The voice sounded familiar but he needed to ensure he wasn't mistaken."Julian?" Lilian hastily spilled out, breathing heavily, from how she was gasping, it was crystal clear she had been racing to catch up with him."I just resumed work and learned you got sacked," she said, her hand stretched on his embodied shoulders. "I'm so sorry that Mr. Kevin had to do such a thing to you after half a decade of
HIS TIME CHAPTER 3
"Julian don't waste my time," the beautifully endowed Rihanna without further ado, parted his lips with her firm demand. "Sign the damn divorce papers."Julian presumed that his day had been ruined the minute he lost his job, little did he know that was the tip of the iceberg. More was unfolding and he never thought of his wife divorcing him in such an unbelievable gesture."Sign the damn paper poor man!" His family in-laws chorused. Sharon and Gerald have been on the edge of their seats waiting for Julian to do the needful and fulfill their heart desires. Did you wonder otherwise?Julian let out a deep breath and quickly stared at his in-laws in building anger. "I'd appreciate it if you two mind your choice of words towards me and let me focus on my wife," he calmly requested, his fists clenched.Mrs Dianne tutted and clicked her tongue in ridicule. "Huh? Coming from a penniless dude we've been sheltering for about four years now? Shameless!"Julian wasn't in the mood to banter words
HIS TIME CHAPTER 4
There was an abrupt jubilation occurring amongst Rihanna, Mrs. Dianne, and George. Julian didn't need to be told that he had been a barrier for so long; a curse that needed to be terminated as they couldn't bear the sight of him being a husband. "I wish you the very best in life," Julian managed to spill out to his gorgeous wife, taking his left direction towards the stairs and a voice interrupted his movements. "Poor Julian, I need to keep you apprised of the latest," his ex-wife calmly mouthed sardonically. Rihanna cleared her throat and a certain fully bearded man, about 5'9" tall, with blue-almond eyes, in his early Forties ambled through the stairs from their former matrimonial room. His shoulders up, chest out, his face somewhat stiffened which echoed "No nonsense would be tolerated." Julian's eyes stood agape, pupils widened, gazing at the strange man in disbelief. It all seemed like one of those series he saw in Hollywood. Rihanna winked at the strange man who blessed her f
HIS TIME CHAPTER 5
Julian found himself trashed heavily by the heavy outpour, he quickly left his ex-in-law's gate and ran towards his left wing under the rain. Julian had once perceived that his wife could someday demand a divorce but he didn't expect them to throw him off to the streets like they did. He had raced for several miles, his heart pounding out to his chest, and his heartbeat echoed, "Julian you're strong, don't let this pull you down," those words Lilian firmly said to him kept resounding in his head as he kept sprinting. He raced across the roadside and suddenly paused to catch his breath. 'I've got to do this,' he muttered to himself. 'Julian, you've got to do this,' he reiterated to himself, his voice barely above a whisper. Luckily, an approaching cab was heading towards his standpoint despite the rain he flagged it and headed towards a location where his instincts whispered to him. The cab personnel took him right to his destination, and he gently alighted and paid off with the l
HIS TIME CHAPTER 6
Marshall chuckled sheepishly and hugged his son so deeply to himself. His father signaled his senior butler who took out a card from his pocket and handed it over to him."Young master, this card is credited with $500,000,000, please manage it for a start," he said respectfully, his head dressed with a bow. "At the garage; please choose any two Range Rovers Sports of your choice, and it will be all yours, Young Master." Julian Roland chuckled deeply in excitement, he could have left behind wealth to survive on his own but he never knew for once that his billionaire father would accept him back and promptly restore him to a billionaire.He was anticipating some measures of punishment after living for five years with a wrong notion of an untold decision regarding his sick mother's death."And that's not all my son," he said, cutting short his son's conflicting thoughts. "Right from this moment you'll become the new Chief Operating Officer of Honeywell Real Estate Ltd."Julian giggled u
HIS TIME CHAPTER 7
A certain advanced man wearing a red stylish suit alighted from the car and ambled into the hall. Without further words, it wouldn't be wrong to assume that red is billionaire Marshall Roland's favorite color.The atmosphere was triggered into a state of awe. No one knew him and never expected the next COO to be as advanced in age as the man standing befall them."Good morning—Sir…" all the staff sputtered, struggling to break their voices into stable words. Silent indistinct mutterings unfolded in the atmosphere.Lord Marshall calmly cleared his throat and inhaled calmly. "Can I have your attention," his face switched from jovial to serious expression? "Many of y'all here don't know me and I duly understand.""Many of you haven't known much about Honeywell except the intricacies behind your designated duties. But in terms of its root, many have no single idea."The anticipation amidst the staff arose deeply, their hearts yawning to grasp all the necessary information, their eardrums
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CHAPTER 393
It was already Twelve Months after the completion of The Nonprofit Organization of taking the Nobodies off the streets. On the same note, it's already a year since Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland proposed to Lillian Rose but the plans for marriages were stalled due to unforeseen circumstances that struck. Five months after Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland declared the completion of the second project; his father Lord Marshall Roland calmly passed on. Late Lord Marshall Roland was laid to rest about a month after his peaceful demise. His funeral was widely televised with special dignitaries from different walks of life in attendance to pay their last respects to the legendary Lord Marshall Roland. Five months had rapidly passed and it was time for the British Prominence House of Icon to host her annual event which was highly regarded across the globe. The event was strictly by invitation; a shortcut to entry was highly prohibited. Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland was esteemedly invit
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CHAPTER 392
The crowd engaged in indistinct and distinct communication amongst themselves as they beheld history being made. The achievement of Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland posed as a hallmark that will widely be spoken up.“It’s time to fill our stomachs with quality meals. Sit back and relax; Honeywell Real Estate company wants to entertain you with food. Thank you,” the Master of ceremony calmly chipped in while signaling the contracted food vendors to do the needful.The food vendors and ushers endeavored to be at their best disposition to deliver on a professional basis. Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland during refreshments winked at one of the ushers who hinted at the food vendors. The three parties quickly understood what the hint was for.Lillian Rose had been screaming alongside her father; Fredrick, for over twenty minutes since the events officially commenced. Frederick and Lillian Rose had been duly served just like other guests were taken care of.Frederick beamed at the exquisite sig
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CHAPTER 391
The crowd returned to their cheering and applauding. The words of Lord Marshall Roland struck deep inside their sensory organs and they couldn't help but respond in acknowledgement.It was a good moment to behold; seeing a father publicly expressing his heartfelt gratitude to life for blessing him with a son Julian Mars Roland.Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland didn't allow his father's limitations to stop him. He ensured his late mother's dream of establishing an orphanage was actualized.A WIN WIN!“You have surpassed me in all spheres of life and remained humble. What I thought was unimaginable and impossible; you have vehemently achieved them all. Dearest Son you had and will conquer more life boundaries. You're unstoppable. Congratulations!” Lord Marshall Roland spoke out without hesitation. He kept nodding his head in excitement.Lord Marshall Roland didn't hide the fact to the public about his son's hunger to pursue goals. His son was by far more mentally equipped than he could ha
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CHAPTER 390
“The Nonprofit Organization would train individuals for over two years and after that would be given a wide golden opportunity to work in Honeywell Real Estate company or any of its sister companies across Europe,” Grandmaster Julian Mars amidst the wide applause bounced back to words.Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland ensured the purpose of the project was utterly expressed to avoid misinformation of any sort. It was a day to divulge what had been built for about two years and didn't want any human from the crowd to have a wrong notion of why it was built.It wasn't a project to steal from the public or generate funds from citizens; rather it was founded to give out to the society and bless humanity through its effectiveness. It was built to give hope to the hopeless and those who had been humiliated and belittled just like he was.Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland has the unquenchable hunger to always give out to the society as much as he is good and building such a project would give eno
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CHAPTER 389
Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland kept beaming as he beheld numerous personalities celebrate and honor him. He had been acknowledged and appreciated multiple times but the ongoing event had a special sense of accolades that was dear to his heart.Knowing his late mother's dream had been actualized with tremendous impact on the lives of the orphans didn't take off the smiles on his charming face.HIS TIME!“Thirty seconds silent to all the plotters and schemers who couldn't behold this day and have been locked up in jail to learn a hard lesson for at least five years,” Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland sarcastically mouthed with lips curved in mockery.Everyone observed thirty seconds of silence to all his foes and villains who failed to stop him from booming. Their maneuvering antics all got them behind bars with judges determining their fate.The news of how Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland effortlessly had Rihanna Petersburg and her allies arrested to be severely punished went viral and was
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CHAPTER 388
“Yippee! Hurray! Wow! That's the man! The Greatest ever known! Oops! Amazing!” The guests and many more who were present in the auditorium kept cheering and voicing out with so much intensity.The atmosphere was engulfed with an elevated sensation of Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland as the cheering and applauding increased at every single moment of action. It was a moment to erect as a statue for posterity's sake as he walked down from his exalted seat towards the stage with smiles of fulfillment etching on his face.The Master of ceremony titled his head in respect and honor while handling the microphone to the Grandmaster who patted his shoulder and offered him a welcoming smiling gesture.“Thank you. That was a well-rehashed introduction. Thank you all for gracing the Honeywell Real Estate company annual conference. Despite your busy schedules, y'all made time to attend. Thank you!” Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland quickly got into speech without further delays.Grandmaster Julian Mars
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CHAPTER 387
Time flew by without hesitation; it was already twenty-four months after the arrest of Rihanna Petersburg and her allies which cost them their freedom as they had been jailed and imprisoned for at least five years imprisonment for character assassination, perilous scheming, and threats to life.Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland had undoubtedly journeyed to ensure his dreams come to pass which was beyond his quest for revenge. His goals and objectives have been clinging to safeguarding humanity and doing what it takes to impact lives for posterity's sake.It was already the Honeywell Real Estate company annual conference and personalities from different works of life were duly invited. Several sister companies were in attendance. Certain personalities that graced the occasion were Fredrick, Lillian Rose, Grace Sheraton, Michael Riss, Mr Ernest, the identified supervisor, the labeled sergeant, Miss Flora, Miss Rita, and several others.“My profound gratitude goes to Grandmaster Julian Mars
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CHAPTER 386
The stare of confusion, perplexion, and fear written all over his ex-wife's demeanor gave him the best joy he hadn't had for a while. He stylishly strode towards her while she lowered her gaze in shame. “Rihanna Petersburg; here we meet again. Oh, you guys were having a fuller house in celebrations and strategizing new plans against the one man you can never beat,” Grandmaster exuded a high level of mockery and ridicule. They were still stuck in a world of dumbfoundedness with their hands folded together to find false closure that they would most likely not find again the fact they had been apprehended with enough evidence against them. Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland chuckled sardonically as he beheld his ex-family-in-laws who were also in the company of celebrators. He surely had some words for them and wouldn't hesitate to do such. “Dear George and Dianne Petersburg. Aren't you meant to be at home mopping the floors as my slaves? Oh, don't say further; I had already received
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CHAPTER 385
“Of course, you must. Does Mr. Shedrack–” Grandmaster Julian Mars Roland was yet to finish up his words before the gatekeeper swiftly interjected.“Yes Sir, yes sir… he's the owner of the apartment and he's inside with company. He was the one I was about to notify of police presence in the neighborhood,” the gatekeeper sprinted into words to save his arse from getting burned.“Good… No 16 Lord–” the labeled sergeant smirked and was cut short before he could complete his words.“Yes Sir, Lord Shepard's residence. Please don't arrest me. I haven't done anything wrong,” the gatekeeper quickly spoke out his eyes popping out in fear and uncertainty.The identified supervisor quickly checked his phone if Mr. Shedrack Petersburg had texted further but he didn't. He winked at Grandmaster Julian Mars who understood without vocal utterances.The Grandmaster whispered to the identified supervisor to text the Hotel Manager that he had already arrived at his abode to keep him expectant.The gateke
