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IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
Mr Alejandro Martinez was at his luxuarious mansion. He had just finished having his bath before he put on his bathrobe. He then walked to his main balcony where he was served an expensive wine and a cigar.After resting on his couch, his picked up his phone and dialed Mr Diego Torres phone number."Hello Diego." He began."Hello Mr Alejandro." Diego replied."How are you? How is your family?""We are good sir. I hope such is same for you?""Never been better Diego." Mr Alejandro replied."So you called sir, is there any problem?""No problem. I want you to do something for me Diego.""What is that sir?""I want you to get a message across to Steffen Gonzalez and Antonio Garcia. I want you all at my house, we have matters to discuss." He inhaled the cigar deeply before letting out smoke into the air."Okay sir I will do that right away.""Good.""Mr Alejandro, can I ask what reason we are going to be meeting at your place today?""I want us to discuss the way forward. It is concerning
IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
In the aging, dilapidated house of Victor Mel Santos Clara, the sun's faint rays filtered through cracked windows, casting patches of light across the worn-out wooden floor. Victor had chosen not to relocate to another house with his mother because he didn't want her to suspect anything concerning his identity. Apart from her, he didn't want the neighbors, his friends and acquaintances of hers to raise eyebrows. He wanted everything on the low.However despite the house's humble state which was a facade, it was still Victor's home, a place filled with memories and the comforting aroma of his mother's traditional cooking.On this particular morning, Victor found himself in the kitchen, doing his best to tidy up the clutter that had accumulated over time. His mother had left for school early and he didn't have any lectures today however he felt it was his responsibility to maintain some sense of order. The rusty sink struggled to drain water, and the old cupboards creaked as he open
IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE
Victor reached for his phone and dialed his father's number, Mr. Jarrod Williams. The phone rang for a few moments before his father answered."Hello, Victor," came his father's deep voice on the other end."Dad, I need to talk to you about something really important," Victor began.His father's tone remained composed but attentive. "What's the matter son, you don't sound so good.""Dad it is urgent." He retorted back."Of course, Victor. What's on your mind?""Mr. Alejandro, Diego Lopez, Steffen Gonzalez, and Antonio Garcia. They are planning to undermine my position as CEO of 'De Jarrod Cereals.' They were at Alejandro Martinez's house a day before yesterday."There was a brief pause on the other end of the line. Victor could sense the tension in his father's response. "I see. That's quite a group you've mentioned.""I thought that they were loyal members of your cabinet?""I thought they were until now." Mr Jarrod Williams did not seem to be bothered."Why did you appoint me as the
IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER THIRTY SIX
Four days ago Mr. Diego Torres had extended an invitation to his team for a party at his house. As the clock neared the appointed hour, the financial team gathered, and the reactions to Diego's invitation were as diverse as their roles within the department.Sarah Anderson, the senior financial analyst, was pleasantly surprised, saying, "I can't believe Diego invited us to his house for a party. This is going to be fun, and I'm really looking forward to it."James Mitchell, the financial controller, had a big smile on his face as he remarked, "Diego is a wealthy man and no doubt this party of his is going to be legendary. I'm excited to see what he has in store for us tonight."Emily Parker, the budget analyst, expressed her excitement, "I've heard great things about Diego's parties. It's going to be a fantastic evening. I'm so glad he invited us."Michael Turner, the accounts payable manager, chuckled, "Diego's throwing a party? That's a rare treat. I'm genuinely surprised and excit
IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN
As the financial team entered the opulent mansion, they were led to a beautiful mahogany table that was impeccably set for an elegant dinner. The table was adorned with fine china, crystal glassware, and gleaming silverware, creating an air of sophistication that left the team members in awe.Their excitement grew as they took their seats around the table, and the anticipation of Mr. Diego Torres' appearance heightened. As the room buzzed with excitement and anticipation, the financial department members couldn't help but discuss their thoughts about the evening and their host's motivations.Emily Parker leaned over to James Mitchell and whispered, "James, do you think there's a specific reason Mr. Torres invited us to this party? I still cannot just believe that he invited us here for just some party."James nodded thoughtfully, "You're right, Emily. I've been wondering about that too. Maybe there's something work-related he wants to discuss. It's intriguing."On the other side of
IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT
As the evening wind began to blow across the narrow, winding road, a convoy of five De Jarrod Cereals company trucks revved their engines, ready for their journey. These impressive vehicles, sleek in design and proudly displaying the company's logo, came to life with the promise of delivering their precious cargo.The clock read 8:00 in the evening, and the twilight added a touch of mystique to the setting. The first truck, featuring a striking image of a golden wheat field, carried sacks of premium wheat flour, a staple ingredient in countless households and bakeries. Its fine texture and consistent quality were trusted by bakers and cooks, and now it was on its way to continue its culinary journey.The second truck, adorned with images of ripe, plump oats, was loaded with a substantial stock of oatmeal, a comforting and heart-healthy breakfast classic. These oats were bound for grocery stores and kitchen pantries, ready to provide nourishing morning meals.A large banner on the t
IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER THIRTY NINE
Victor decided to have his lunch at 'El Sabor' the very restaurant he had bought not too long ago. This time however he did not come as Alexander Steel, but as Victor Mel Santos Clara.Upon purchasing the group of restaurants, he made some changes which included the sacking of badly behaved staffs, and the intense recruitment programmes.He made made sure badly behaved staffs were gotten rid of, so as to ensure that non of his potential customers would suffer from any form of ill treatment like he suffered when he first arrived here for a meal.He improved the salaries of all the staffs by fifteen percent and plans were underway for the expansion of the restaurant buildings across town so as to accommodate more customers.Victor was happily treating himself with Chateaubriand with Bearnaise Sauce and some Truffle Mashed potatoes when a couple walked in.It was Jose and his girlfriend Florence. Both parties were his coursemates and among the people that treated him with disdain in sch
IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR CHAPTER FOURTY
Jose winced in pain as Victor continued to kick his stomach. "So you think you are better than me huh? I was having my peace, enjoying my meal with my own money when you came into the restaurant. You could have done the same but no, you thought it pleasurable to pick on me and embarass me infront of all this people.""I am sorry Victor." Jose struggled to say."Oh now you are sorry huh." Victor bent down and grabbed Jose at his collar."Victor please. Do not hurt him." Florence pleaded. "Victor if you would not free me for me, please free me for her sake." Jose referred to Florence.Victor took a quick glance at Florence and smiled. "Hmmm! I should free you for Florence's sake." He turned to one of his hefty men. "You here that? I should free him for Florence's sake." Victor stood up, putting up a sarcastic smile. "Porro! Azmoun! Beat him up because if I go soft on him he would not learn his lesson."Without hesitation, Porro and Azmoun moved towards Jose.Porro and Azmoun wasted n
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- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER EIGHTY
Their faces were contorted into shapes that depicted disappointment, disapproval, annoyance and disdain.Victor never new any of these guys, apart from some of them that belonged to Rachel's campaign team, but for the ones he knew nothing about, how the hell did they know him?If these people had known him as the college pauper, that would be a complete destruction of his persona there at The Marquez Piso university.Or had he already gone rock bottom in the social circle?As the room fell into a sudden silence, a snarky voice emerged from the crowd, "Rachel, is this your idea of a charity event? Bringing the famous college pauper to your birthday party?"Laughter erupted, and more voices joined in, mocking Victor's presence. "I didn't know we were hosting a charity case tonight!""Maybe he applied to be the mascot so he could earn a few quid for the days meal."Another wave of laughter rippled amongst the crowd.Rachel, visibly uncomfortable, stepped forward, "Hey, that's not fair. V
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY NINE
On a Thursday evening, Victor on an sat on an iron bench there at the junction awaiting Rachel who was going to pick him up for her birthday party.While sitting all solitary and alone, he couldn't help but marvel about the possibility of Alejandro Martinez being able to know about the residence of his alter ego Alexander Steel.Apart from that, he was surprised at the fact that Alejandro Martinez was ready to make this a do or die affair to an extent that the old man had sent some hitmen to take him down.Was he supposed to be surprised? Mr Alejandro had already declared war on his leadership of De Jarrod's'Cereals.Mr Alejandro had done a lot to undermine his leadership, from creating a rebellious faction, orchestrating the bombing of his supply trucks, the violent protests of his workers and now the plan to exterminate Alexander Steel?Victor believed that he had been doing his best to have the upper hand in this co-operate battle but he began to feel guilty of the fact that he had
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY EIGHT
Victor was at home playing some video games, however with time he became bored and he decided to call Rachel, at least to congratulate her for her successful performance during the pre electoral debate.He dialled her number and immediately she picked it up."Hello Rachel.""Hello who is this?""It is Victor. Victor Mel Santos Clara. The dark handsome guy with dreadlocks.""Oh Victor how are you?""I am fine. I hope everything is going well for you as well?""Everything is fine.""Uh I called just to congratulate you for your performance in the pre electoral debate and the successful presentation of your agenda. I must tell you, it was fire.""Thanks Victor, I am honored.""I also heard about the demonstration.""Yes, according to what I heard, Patricia said something provocative in German and it caused the demonstration.""I was happy that happened. At least now I believe you have a big chance to clinch that position of the director of socials."Rachel just laughed. "We would see how
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY SEVEN
Patricia looked surprised. "What is going on?" She asked. "What is going on?" She asked once again turning to some members of her campaign team.One of them rushed to the podium, he was a German that went by the name Franz. He leaned to her ear. "I am sorry ma'am but what you just said is a very awful speech.""What!" Patricia was taken aback."You just delivered a derogatory speech in German. Let me look at it." Franz picked up the piece of paper from her hand and glanced at it."Oh my God. It's really bad.""What does it say?" Patricia was shivering."Trust me you don't want to hear it." Franz shook his head."So what do we do now?" "We need to move out of here, and fast."As Patricia and her campaign team hastily exited the venue, whispers spread among the audience. Confused murmurs turned into exclamations as people began to grasp the unintended nature of Patricia's speech. The air crackled with tension, and a wave of disgruntled murmurs swept through the room."This young lad
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY SIX
Patricia strode into the Dr Cassandra Rojo Pavilion, the most prestigious pavilion center of the university which was to serve as the venue for the debate.She exuded confidence in a tailored navy blue pantsuit that perfectly complemented her assertive persona. The crisp white blouse underneath, coupled with a meticulously knotted silk scarf, which added a touch of sophistication. Her professional attire, combined with polished black heels, reflected both competence and style, setting the tone for a poised and impactful performance in the students union government elections debate.The Dr. Cassandra Rojo Pavilion buzzed with anticipation as students filled the grand hall, their chatter creating a hum that echoed against the high ceilings. The scent of excitement mingled with the crisp air, and the ambiance hinted at the significance of the upcoming debate.The stage was adorned with the university's emblem, and a large banner displayed the words "Students Union Government Elections
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE
"So young misus, you wanted to speak to the players, the floor is yours."Patricia smiled excitedly. She immediately waved her hand at the players. "Hi and hello boys, as the coach has said I am…""We know who you are just get on with whatever blah blah blah you want to say to us, we have got some warm up to do." Victor said dismissively with scorn written all over his face.However before Patricia could defend herself Anton Fagner chimmed in. "Hey young fela, slow down, that ain't no way to speak to a lady alright, be cool."Immediately Victor contorted his lips and regretted it afterwards, not for cutting Patricia short, but for the fact that a star player like Anton Fagner perceived that he displayed bad attitude.Victor nodded his head but didn't give any form of apology. His face was blue as he felt a ting of embarrassment."Okay." Patricia let out a sigh "I know this is my first time here in here before your game but in order for you players to dispell the idea or thought that m
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR
Victor and Michael were riding on their Lamborghini en route to the college stadium. Michael was on the wheels as always and Victor was narrating his victory at midnight cove."You should have seen Steffen's defeated eyes that begged for mercy while he was on his knees. Huh." He paused. "He surely must have been thinking about the long jail term he was going to be slammed with by the government after he was caught red handed.""Serves him right." Muttered Michael. "What about the marijuana and the cocaine his men were trying to load on their trucks?""Oh that shit? It's worth millions of dollars.""What did you do with them?" Michael asked."I made sure they were burnt right before his eyes, it was a perfect way to salvage my victory against that bloody rebel.""You know he is more than just a rebel?""What? What else is he?" Victor furrowed his eyebrows."He snatched your girlfriend Patricia from you.""Hey Michael, please do not go there." Victor frowned with resentment etched upon
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE
Victor began with a chuckle upon sighting the pathetic state of his former landlord."Come on Victor, what is going on, why am I bundled like a captive?" He was scared and that was very evident."You want to know why you are bundled like this?" He paused while looking straight at Mr Thompson's eyes. He walked round him and his gait was slow and relaxed."Let's just say I couldn't get over the acute embarassment you showered on me and my mother just because we were not able to pay your rent on time.""Come on Victor, you know how people are nowadays, if you are not tough with them, they would take you for granted. Please I didn't mean no harm." He pleaded."Oh what a speech. Okay tell me, how many times has my mother failed to comply with you by paying our rent? How many times have we disrespected you or taken you for granted? If I could remember vividly you issued threats to evict us forcefully out of your house, you even threatened to slap me for trying to reason with you.""No Victo
- IN BETWEEN TWO LIVES; THE BARON'S HEIR
CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO
Victor had tried to let the memories of Mr Thompson's harsh and cruel confrontation to slide under the carpet, but the fact that he had threatened to slap him for trying to calm him down and explain their predicament made him infuriated at each thought as they replayed in his mind time and time again.What would have happened if I was not rich? What would people have said if I didn't have the means to arrest the tumultuous situation? What would have been the mental state of my mother if our belongings were thrown out? How would she have been able to cope with the overly unbearable cold outside?These were questions that flooded his mind. This however made him come to the conclusion that Mr Thompson was a hardened devil, not only that, he was determined to humble him by breaking him and if it was going to bring into nothingness his arrogance and stoney heart, Victor considered it a worthy effort.Now Mr Thompson was a regular customer at a beer parlour just down the street a stone thro
