Getting into the coffee shop, Oliver ordered two cups of coffee, one for himself and one for the lady."I brought you here because it's the best place to talk, rather than on the street." Oliver said.The lady nodded and thanked him."Actually, my name is Lisa Spark, and I was working for Starlight Entertainment, but due to some issues in the company, more than fifty working staff members were fired, including me. We decided to go to the manager and demand our pay, but the security guards dragged us out, threatening to beat us up if any of us were to step into the company again."The main issue here is that, a few days ago, I borrowed money from a private loan company, and the payment deadline is up. It seems they work with a group of thugs…""I understand you, but what issues made a big company like Starlight Entertainment sack more than fifty of its workers?" Oliver quickly askedOliver had heard of Starlight Entertainment. It was the biggest and only entertainment company in the en
The truth was that Oliver had read a lot of business management books, so he had little idea about the business world. At that time, Lisa herself wasn't aware that the young man in front of him was the son of the world's most powerful businesswoman, Garcia Storm."I decided to go to get a necklace for my wife and some clothes for myself; you can join me and pick nice clothes for yourself for tonight." Oliver said with a smile."Thank you, sir, I'm really grateful for all this." Lisa said"My name is Oliver Storm; you can call me that instead."Bang!A loud noise was heard as the door of the coffee shop was kicked open and broken into two. Four men who looked ruthless walked into the coffee shop holding baseball bats in their hands. Oliver was surprised to see the guy leading them; it was none other than Kritical from the Vector Gang, with whom he nearly got into a fight yesterday.Seeing Kritical's face, Lara panicked as she covered her face so as not to be noticed.Seeing this, Oli
Hearing this, everyone's attention shifted to Lisa, who was seated near Oliver.Some even started to pity her because she was young and looked very beautiful. Lisa's body trembled; she wanted to speak, but at that moment she felt all the words had vanished from her mouth.Seeing Lisa, Kritical frowned."You dare hide when you haven't paid your debt? Come here." He yelled in an angry tone.Lisa nodded as she got up and walked towards Kritical."Sit down; he should come here if he wants to speak to you." A voice chimed through when she had only taken one step.Hearing this, she turned to look at the person; it was Oliver; Oliver Storm."Mr. Storm, wh…what d.do you mean?" She asked"You're moving nowhere; if he needs you, he should come and get you himself." He replied in a cold tone."Gasp!"The whole place instantly became quiet; even if a needle had been dropped at that moment, the sound would have been heard."Is the guy aware of what he just said?""Sigh, Kritical is going to get ang
Gasp!The scene in front of them after opening their eyes stunned everybody.The guy who smashed the bat on Oliver's head lay on the floor with his mouth full of blood, while Oliver was seated on the chair holding his coffee cup and looking unharmed.Lisa, who had also opened her eyes, stared at Oliver in shock. She didn't believe how Oliver looked unharmed while the guy with the bat was on the floor with his mouth full of blood.The guy yelped in pain as he continued spitting blood. Blood wasn't only coming from his mouth.Kritical and the other two were shocked.They didn't pay attention when the bat was being smashed at Oliver. They only drifted their focus to that side when they heard the loud scream.The question that was running through everyone's head at that moment was: "What really happened?""Who are you, and how dare you hurt someone from the vector gang?" Kritical stood up and yelled in a loud voice.Hearing his question, Oliver stood up and turned. With a smile, he replie
Just before Kritical could jump out and escape, he felt a strong grip on his neck, giving him no chance to escape. He felt the grip becoming stronger every second; he tried breaking free, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move."You want to escape while we're in the middle of a discussion?" A question was whispered softly in his ears.Hearing the voice, cold sweat trickled down Kritical's cheeks, and when he thought he would be able to escape, from nowhere, Oliver caught up with him."How did he get here in a second; is he even human?" He murmured, looking confused.Even though they were all in one coffee shop, the distance between where he was and Oliver's was enough to give him the chance to escape, so he was confused as to how Oliver got to him before he could make a move. What he didn't know was that, due to the Supreme Scriptures Oliver had, his abilities had improved tremendously, so catching up with Kritical was just child's play in his eyes."Of course I'm a human
Oliver turned towards him upon hearing what he said."He said his name Kritical which means kill. Do you know my surname? Storm; If I should storm your vector gang location, not only your master, but every one of you would be uprooted by me.""Up until now you only saw a slight action; if I should show my madness, then Boston Hill's would shake. Go and inform your master that a 26-year-old guy named Oliver Storm says it's now his turn to rule the city." Brmmm!"Oliver raised his hand and hit the table beside him. The table wasn't strong enough to stand his hit; the legs broke into pieces as the wood on top broke into two.The whole place became quiet again instantly; everyone could feel Oliver's rage.The coffee shop owner stared at Oliver with his eyes widely opened, as if something were going on in his mind.Seeing his change in expression, the waiter beside him whispered:"Boss, why do you look so shocked? Is it because of what he just said?"The boss shook his head,"I'm not shoc
"Mr. Storm, thank you for everything you did in there; I don't know what would have happened to me in there." "It's ok, you don't have to be too polite." Oliver answered shortly as they both sat in the car and drove away."I didn't expect you to be a master in martial arts. I didn't really believe you when you told me you were going to control the situation, but you did as you said."Oliver only smiled lightly but didn't reply."Pkin! Pkin!Lisa's phone beeped. She looked stunned after checking her phone."What happened? Is there any problem?" Oliver asked, seeing her expression."Mr. Storm, the news about Kritical being beaten is on the 10th trend; it seems every blog is writing about it, and you've even gotten some fans."Oliver laughed at this, saying, "I didn't expect it to be this fast; it might be the number one trend soon." "I dare ask why you took your shirt off that time and asked only for your back to be captured." "I didn't want my face being noted, and if I had the shir
The lady who spoke was Zelda Ellison. After Alex had picked her up from the Ellison's manor, he sent her to a restaurant, and even though she didn't like the idea of hanging out with Alex, there was nothing she could do."Zelda, actually, I just wanted to buy some stuff from here, then we go." Alex replied with a smile.Zelda sighed and walked into the mall with Alex.After a few minutes of checking, Lisa pointed to a necklace."Mr. Storm, that's the vegetation of nature necklace; it's really nice, and your wife would surely like it, just that it has no price on it."Oliver himself loved it when he saw it; it looked beautiful with the pearl on it."I want this one, how much is it?" Oliver asked the sales lady"Sir, this is the vegetation of nature necklace inspired by F.A. trip, and it's one of the most popular and favorite works of popular designer, Felicia Armah; you're lucky to see it because this is the only one left in the whole of Canada with a price of $200,000.""$200,000?" Li
As Vespera moved towards the car, she turned back to address her team, her expression steely."Before we head out, clean up these bodies," she instructed, her voice firm. "Make sure there’s no trace left behind. I don’t want any sign of this incident here."One of the guards stepped forward, nodding but looking at the black van parked nearby. "And the vehicle, ma’am? What do we do with it?”Vespera smirked, a hint of dark amusement in her eyes. "We’ll handle that too. Have it rebranded, stripped of any identifiers. Once it’s ready, it’ll be delivered to the local orphanage as a donation. They could use a decent vehicle more than these fools ever could."The guard’s mouth curled into a knowing smile as he nodded. "Understood, ma’am. We’ll get it done."The team moved quickly, setting about their tasks with military precision. Two guards began gathering the bodies, making sure every detail was accounted for, while others turned their attention to wiping down the van and removing any wea
Grimacing with agony, the man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, struggling to endure the searing pain that radiated from his wounded thigh. Each breath was a struggle. With a steely glint in her eyes, Vespera withdrew the gun from the man's lips and aimed it at his knee with chilling precision. Without a moment's hesitation, she pulled the trigger, the deafening boom of the gunshot reverberating through the air as a bullet tore through the man's knee, shattering bone and tissue with brutal force. The man's scream echoed through the night, his body wracked with agony as he collapsed to the ground, his shattered knee rendering him utterly helpless before Vespera's merciless interrogation. "Where's the address?" Vespera demanded once more, her voice cold. Gulping hard, the man's eyes darted nervously as he struggled to compose himself through the haze of pain and fear. Finally, with a shaky breath, he spoke in a voice barely above a whisper. "The address... it's..." he
Dear readers I haven't ended it, there'll be chapters soon, due to certain issues haven't been able to continue, would do.
As they continued to discuss their strategy, a sudden sense of unease washed over one of the men. He stiffened, his eyes darting around the van as if searching for an unseen threat."Hey, did you guys see that?" he whispered urgently, his voice laced with alarm.The other men glanced at him, their expressions puzzled. "See what?" one of them asked, his brow furrowing in confusion."I saw something move," the man insisted, his voice rising with panic. "It was like lightning, but I couldn't see anyone.”His words hung in the air, the silence that followed thick with tension. The other men exchanged wary glances, their nerves on edge as they scanned their surroundings for any sign of danger."Maybe you're just imagining things," one of them suggested, trying to quell the rising sense of fear.But the man shook his head adamantly. "No, I'm telling you, something's not right. We need to be on high alert.”"Come on, nothing will happen," one of the men scoffed, trying to quell the rising te
They waited for many hours, the anticipation building as the darkness of evening enveloped the surroundings. Some of the men had even drifted off to sleep inside the van when suddenly, one of them spotted Garcia's car approaching."Hey, Garcia is already coming in, let's get ready," he exclaimed, shaking his comrades awake.With renewed alertness, the men peered out of the van, their eyes fixated on Garcia's car as it pulled up to the entrance. Inside the car, Vespera remained composed, her keen assassin instincts guiding her observations.Seeing a parked car nearby, Vespera assessed the situation with a practiced eye. There were no signs of prolonged parking, indicating that the vehicle was likely there for a specific purpose. With a subtle smile, she continued driving into the estate.As Garcia and Logan disembarked from the car, Vespera stayed behind, maintaining her vigilance. Garcia glanced back at her with a frown, questioning her hesitation."Why are you standing there, Vespera
Oliver's expression was stern as he listened to Arshad's fear-filled plea. He knew that Arshad had brought this predicament upon himself by attempting to carry out the contract on his life. When Arshad spoke of his fear for his life, Oliver's response was cold and pragmatic."Protecting yourself is up to you and not me," he said, his tone firm and unyielding. "You got yourself into useless problems, and now you must find a way out. Don't expect me to protect you. You have your own men; use them to find a solution.”With those words, Oliver ended the call abruptly, hanging up the phone. As Oliver hung up the phone, Zelda looked at him with concern in her eyes. "Hubby, is everything alright? Anything wrong?" she asked, sensing that the call might have been troubling.Oliver smiled warmly at her, his features softening. He leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, a gesture meant to reassure her. "Don't worry, everything is fine," he said, his tone calm and soothing. "Just a mi
Mentioning Oliver brought a flood of memories rushing back to Logan's mind—nights spent together, whispered conversations, and shared moments of intimacy. A bittersweet smile tugged at her lips as she pondered the complexities of their relationship."How I wished I could have carried the children of such a great man," Logan sighed softly, her thoughts drifting to what could have been. "But it didn't work out that way.”After she was done dressing, Logan descended the stairs and entered the living room, where Garcia Storm awaited her, seated elegantly on the sofa.Upon seeing Logan, Garcia rose with a warm smile, her eyes brightening at the sight of her companion. "How are you, my dear?" she inquired, her concern evident in her gentle tone.Logan nodded respectfully. "I'm fine, ma'am," she replied. "Have you taken your medications?”Garcia nodded affirmatively. "Of course, I have," she chuckled softly. "You would not let me rest if I didn't, so I always do."Taking Garcia's hands in he
He paused, locking eyes with Lauren as he continued, his words cutting through the tension like a knife. "Listen, Detective. No man born of a woman, no minor deity existing on this earth, has the power to stand in front of Oliver Storm for even a minute. The bullet that can kill me hasn't been manufactured, and the weapon that can harm me hasn't been forged.”Oliver's gaze pierced through Lauren, his voice resonating with a chilling authority as he continued his proclamation of dominance."I am the harbinger of destruction, the architect of fate," he declared, his words carrying the weight of absolute certainty. "I am the tempest unleashed, the unyielding force that bends the very fabric of reality to my will.”A sense of awe washed over those present, their breath caught in their throats as they bore witness to Oliver's unbridled power. In his presence, they felt small and insignificant, mere mortals standing before a titan among men.Oliver's eyes bore into Lauren's, a glint of unde
As Lauren reached out to touch Oliver, her hand trembling slightly with anticipation, she could feel a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins. The tension in the air was palpable as she made contact with him.Suddenly, a jolt shot through her body like an electric shock, causing her to gasp in pain. Ahhh!” Her muscles tensed, and she let out a loud scream as the force threw her backward with incredible strength.The sensation was overwhelming, as if a powerful energy had enveloped her, lifting her off her feet throwing her through the air. The impact was brutal as she collided with one of the tables at the back, shattering it into pieces upon impact.Pain radiated through her body as she lay amidst the wreckage, dazed and disoriented."Wow!" Sophia clapped, breaking the stunned silence that had settled over the place. Lauren was the one who touched Oliver, yet she was the affected one. Everyone, including Geronimo, was stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief. Oliver, however,