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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