Hidden Legacy

A New Opportunity

Over the next few days, Hunter settled back into his old routine. The familiarity of his childhood home brought a sense of peace, even as he grappled with the heartbreak. His mother’s unwavering support was a constant source of strength.

One evening, as they sat on the porch watching the sunset, his mother spoke again. “Hunter, remember that life is full of unexpected turns. This might feel like an ending, but it’s also a beginning. You have the chance to start fresh, to find happiness on your own terms.”

Hunter watched the sun dip below the horizon, the sky ablaze with colour. For the first time in weeks, he felt a glimmer of hope. His mother’s words resonated deeply, and he realized that despite the pain, he had the opportunity to rebuild his life.

“You’re right, Mom,” he said softly. “This is just the beginning.”

As the stars emerged in the night sky, Hunter felt a sense of calm settle over him. The road ahead was uncertain, but he was ready to face it, stronger and wiser from the experience. He knew he had the support of his mother and the strength within himself to forge a new path, one that was truly his own.

As he laid down to sleep that night, Hunter stared at the ceiling, the pain of betrayal still fresh. The next morning, Hunter set out with a determined stride, fueled by a mix of anxiety and hope. He had lost his job because Ava’s father had pulled some strings, effectively ousting him from his position. Now that he was free from the bondage of living like a servant in his in-laws’ house, he was resolute in his mission to get his life back on track.

His first stop was a mid-sized tech company. The office was sleek, filled with modern furniture and bustling employees. Hunter’s interview, however, was a different story. The interviewer barely looked at his CV and seemed more interested in their phone than in him. The rejection was curt and swift.

The next two interviews weren’t much better. One company, a marketing firm, found his experience “not quite a fit,” and the third, a startup, was looking for someone with a more “innovative mindset.” By the time he left the small diner, where the manager bluntly told him they weren’t hiring, Hunter’s spirits were at an all-time low.

Just as he was about to give up and head home, he noticed an elderly man walking down the street. The man was well-dressed, his posture elegant yet frail. Hunter immediately noticed the men in black suits trailing a few feet behind him. “He must be a rich man.” Hunter thought, refocusing on his path.

However, his attention drifted back to the elderly man just in time to notice a bike rider speeding towards the pedestrian walk. The biker showed no sign of slowing down and was headed straight for a large puddle. Instinct kicked in, and Hunter rushed over, carefully moving the very confused elderly man out of harm’s way. The biker zoomed past, splashing the puddle’s dirty water all over Hunter.

The men in suits rushed over, checking on the elderly man. Seeing that he was unharmed, they turned their attention to Hunter, who was now soaked. The elderly man, visibly relieved and grateful, turned to Hunter.

“Thank you, young man. That was very kind of you.” he said, his voice warm and genuine.

Hunter shook his head, water dripping from his hair. “It was nothing, sir. Just glad you’re okay.”

“Nonsense!” the elderly man replied. “Let me buy you a coffee, at least. And we must get you out of those wet clothes.” He turned to one of the men in suits and instructed, “Please, get this young man a change of clothes.”

Hunter tried to refuse. “Really, sir, it’s fine. I don’t want to be a bother.”

But the man was insistent. “I won’t take no for an answer. Come, let’s get you dried off.”

They were soon in a sleek, black car, and before Hunter knew it, they arrived at a high-end café. The elderly man requested a private booth, and they settled in. Hunter, feeling slightly overwhelmed, glanced around the luxurious interior.

“Are you in a rush?” the man asked as they sat down.

Hunter shook his head. “No, sir. My engagements for the day are done with.”

The man smiled warmly. “I’m James Lee, by the way.”

“Hunter Miller" Hunter replied, shaking the extended hand.

James studied Hunter for a moment, his eyes sharp yet kind. He noticed the slightly crumpled document Hunter had been carrying around. “I see you’re holding onto something quite tightly there.” he said, nodding towards the paper.

Hunter looked down at his CV, then back at James. “Oh, this? It’s just my CV. I’ve been looking for a job and it's not looking well.”

James’s smile widened and he reached into his pocket and practically thrust a company card at Hunter. “Well, Hunter, I might have just the opportunity for you. Come to Lee Corporations tomorrow morning. I’ll make sure you get a job.”

Hunter’s eyes widened in surprise and gratitude. “Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Lee! I don’t know how to repay you.”

James waved a hand dismissively. “No need to thank me. Just come ready to work.”

Their conversation continued, and Hunter found himself feeling more optimistic than he had in days. After a while, one of the men returned with a fresh set of clothes. Hunter changed and thanked James once again before heading home.

The next morning, Hunter arrived at Lee Corporations, a towering building of glass and steel. He felt a mix of nerves and excitement as he approached the reception desk.

“Good morning,” he said to the receptionist, showing her the card. “I’m here to see Mr. James Lee.”

The receptionist’s eyes widened slightly and she glanced between Hunter and the card several times. “Mr. Lee? Right away, sir. Please, take a seat.”

Within minutes, Hunter was escorted to a lavish office. James Lee stood up from behind a large mahogany desk and greeted him warmly.

“Hunter, welcome! I’m glad you came.”

“Thank you, Mr. Lee. I appreciate this opportunity more than you know.”

James gestured for Hunter to sit. After looking through Hunter's CV, James made a satisfied face and close the document. “Let’s discuss your role here. I have a few positions in mind that might suit your skills and experience.”

They talked for over an hour, and by the end of it, Hunter felt confident and excited about his new job. James had arranged for him to start in a week, giving Hunter time to prepare.

As Hunter left the building, he couldn’t help but smile. His life was finally turning around, all thanks to a chance encounter and a kind-hearted stranger. He vowed to work hard and make the most of this incredible opportunity.