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HIS TIME CHAPTER 94
‘She just inquired of her father?’Julian Mars Roland in reflection asked himself. Of all possible responses he anticipated from Lillian Rose that was the very least.“Your father isn't far-fetched. It wouldn't be a tough nut to get across to him,” he responded to her with a slightly brightened demeanor.The two have been at each other's throats for the past number of minutes. Lillian Rose drew out a deep breath in confusion and ambled back to her seat.Julian Mars Roland's words hadn't escaped her sensory organs. All she did was keep pondering on the next set of actions to take. She never believed that a moment would come when she'd be willing to inquire about her father.“Sir. I have been rather quite selfish all these long years,” Lillian Rose after a moment of thought decided to have her mouth wide open.Julian's attention was completely fixed on her. Not only did she ask about her father's whereabouts. She's admitting her selfishness. For real?“You took me aback when things were
HIS TIME CHAPTER 95
Julian Mars Roland beamed uncontrollably when he heard what Lillian Rose gutted out.Fredrick's hands were shaking profusely whilst he remained dumbstruck for over five seconds after his daughter uttered those words.It was like he was daydreaming. He had longed for such words for over half a decade but completely lost hope.He knew it could have been the effect of one man known as; Julian Mars Roland. Within three hours of making those promises to him. His daughter is calling to say those words to him.‘Oh, my heavens. He kept to his words. His promise his bond,’ Fredrick muttered inwardly still silently having his cell phone glued onto his right ear.Fredrick at that moment wished he had met The Great Master before their official encounter and regretted not opening up about his family ordeal to him. He would have reconciled with his daughter for the longest time.But everything indeed happens for a reason!“Dad? Are you still there?” Lillian Rose cried out after ten seconds of silen
HIS TIME CHAPTER 96
Lillian Rose flinched the more as her ears kept adhering to those words from her father. After all these long years he's still humane and taking all the blame?Father and Daughter unleashed laughter across their cheeks. It was profound that Julian Mars Roland had to join in the spontaneity.That was the first chuckle in a decade after both lost someone dared to them. Julian surfaced and made things much better.“Dad. Thank you for all you've done and without you there wouldn't have been a family. I'm sorry for pushing you away and never giving you a chance to let out your in-depth feelings. If not for my Boss's firm words. I'd possibly have been hard-bent on making peace,” Lillian Rose wholeheartedly expressed after gathering enough momentum.Julian Mars Roland got a hint in his subconsciousness and indulged his secretary in a quick call.“Do you have Mr Ernest, Sharon Pearl, Miss Flora, Mr Austine, Michael Riss, in my office…” Julian kindly instructed Miss Flora. He paused in speech
HIS TIME CHAPTER 97
“Sir. You've got a beautiful necklace. Oops,” Lillian Rose complimented despite the thoughts in her heart.Everyone in the office stole glances at Julian Mars Roland who blushed sheepishly and uttered no word in response.“Was it a gift Sir?” Miss Flora swiftly asked in a quest for an answer. Miss Rita, who has once inquired, fixed her focus on her boss for a response.Frederick glanced at Julian Mars Roland as both understood such questions wouldn't ultimately be avoided as long as the legendary diamond necklace was being worn.Julian calmly nodded his head still maintaining a weird smile across his cheeks. The personnels at the office didn't need a special hint to grasp he wouldn't want to talk about it.“Sir. Thank you for all you did for my family. Seeing Lillian back with her father reminds me of how my dad was before he passed on. Without you, we wouldn't have repossessed his landed properties. Thank you,” Michael Riss in respect of the reconciliation has to chip in some genuine
HIS TIME CHAPTER 98
“Sir-Sir… Young Master…”“They- they'll catch up with us,” the driver sputtered immensely with his hands sweaty. His knees buckled in fear.“They'll still catch up with us if you keep racing. So let the engine grab a little rest,” Julian Mars Roland intentionally responded with curved lips.The driver in less than three seconds widened his mouth to spill out some words but didn't know what exactly to say. His heart kept pounding in fear of the unknown.He had been opportune to see certain ambush scenes in Hollywood thriller series and the thoughts of such likely playing before him didn't just sit well with him.Expectedly, five hefty young men over 6'0" tall marched towards the car in all their glory.From the appearances they didn't hesitate not to come along with their tool of war; a well-shaped machete. It was an explicit message from how they vigorously trailed Julian's car; “Get him and slaughter him six feet underneath.”The driver almost passed out as he struggled to breathe. J
HIS TIME CHAPTER 99
Julian Mars Roland didn't utter any single word in response aside from divulging his karate stance whilst he calmly inhaled and exhaled to calm his nerves. He wasn't in the space of mind to banter words with them.He had already paid in-depth attention to his inner spirit right before he alighted from the car. The words were damn clear that he wouldn't dare ignore; “Have your eyes closed and maintain a Wushu or Karate posture.”The driver in all his incessant goosebumps managed to steal some glances at what was unfolding and pondered what the hell the young master was doing. Making fun of himself in front of those assassins?He had never seen him attempt to fight and didn't understand what gave him the guts to vehemently assume he could stand those five terrified-looking men.Julian Mars Roland stood firm and diversified his posture from his left foot facing in front while his right foot facing right. To crown it all he still had his eyes well closed.The attacker directly facing him
HIS TIME CHAPTER 100
Julian Mars Roland screamed in disgust in search of an explicit answer. The sound of his voice sent more shivers down their spines and they uncontrollably peed in their pants in absolute fear.“Huh?” He suddenly noticed and hinted.“uhm…uh…” one of the two unripped-off attackers sputtered whilst he continually messed his pants up.What would he possibly say that would make any sense in such an engrossing state?Julian Mars Roland shook his head and breathed out to calm his nerves. He didn't have time to expect answers from him and swiftly turned his glance towards the second assassin who seemed a little focused even when he had indulged in the self-peeing adventure.“And?” he sneered at him.“Sir-sir… If I spill. I'll surely get killed for talking,” he espoused his predicament as his eyes already met with tears.“Help! Oh No! Please!” The three well-beaten assassins have been in a deep plea for almost ten minutes. No matter how much Julian glared at them. They wouldn't stop crying out
HIS TIME CHAPTER 101
“Yes! Yes!...”“I told you! I told you, man!” Gerald Stone roared in delight.“What a good day to behold. Oops!” he kept mouthing more words as his cheeks continually brightened in excitement.“Julian Mars Roland or wherever you're damn called where the hell are you right now. Huh? You're six feet underneath. Oh yes!” he giggled so hard that he unleashed a dramatic gesture from one spot of the balcony to another.Amid these exciting gestures from Gerald Stone. Noah seems calmer with his gaze stuck on one spot while he inhales and exhales a little gently. What could have prompted such a state of demeanor?Gerald Stone didn't notice anything out of the ordinary aside from the fact Noah had pulled off a great deal with his mastermind. “Yippee! It's time to make merry! I may have lost my job but I've got a constant pain in the ass well dealt with tonight. Brilliant!” he screamed at the top of his voice as he patted Noah's right shoulder and sauntered along the mini bar room beside Noah's
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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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
