Maxwell’s face twisted into a mix of confusion and anger. “My boss? What the hell are you talking about?”“You heard me. Your boss, do you think he’d like what you’re doing?” Jason repeated."Oh, Jason, what are you doing?” Christopher whispered, bowing his head low.“I realise that you’re not familiar with this area, so I’ll give you grace and clarify something for you,” Maxwell said. He walked closer to the gate that separated him from the crowd and addressed them, “Does Maxwell have a boss?”The people seemed too scared to even respond to him, unsure if his question was rhetorical or not.“Are you people deaf? I asked you a damn question.” He glared at them. “Am I or am I, not the boss around here?”“You are the boss." The crowd chimed in unison, their tones laced with fear.A dark smirk coloured Maxwell’s features as he heard their voices. He walked back to Jason and folded his arms. “So you see, I'm the boss around here. No more questions; do what I say or your heads will be smas
Maxwell’s eyes darted between Dario and Jason. The smug look that Jason had on his face made him want to erupt like a volcano, but he had a much bigger problem in front of him.His mind reeled as he thought Jason could have possibly contracted Dario, whom he knew was virtually impossible to reach. He doubted that he would get any answers to his questions, though.The crowd was also bewildered. They couldn't believe that Jason actually knew Maxwell's boss, and neither could they believe that Maxwell had a boss. They were now the ones who felt stupid for doubting Jason.“Let them go," Dario said to Maxwell’s men, and immediately the order left his lips; they freed Jason and Christopher.Christopher finally let out the breath he had been holding in since he was grabbed by the man. He looked over at Jason with his eyes full of gratitude and confusion. Like everyone else, he wondered how Jason was able to contact Maxwell’s boss."Dario, please, I can explain,” Maxwell said, his voice barel
Christopher stared at Jason without saying anything. Jason noticed that there was something different about the way that Christopher was looking at him.The best way he could describe it was that for the first time, it felt like Christopher was looking at him and not looking down at him. In fact, it was as if Christopher was looking up to him.“What do you want to talk about?” Christopher stuttered.Jason slightly raised a brow at him, wondering why he sounded so scared. Then it hit him that it was because of what he had just done with Maxwell. “Calm down, Christopher; I'm not going to hurt you,” Jason assured him.Christopher scraped his fingers through his hair. “But you could call your men to hurt me.”He thought that Dario was one of his men. Jason had to stifle a laugh.“I’m not calling anyone to hurt you either; I just want to talk,” Jason said. Christopher took a step back, widening the distance between him and Jason, his eyes still full of fear and admiration. "Jason, I unde
“Let me get this straight: you want to give Christopher a job?” Reuben said it with one eyebrow raised.He and Jason were at Jason’s apartment, sitting opposite each other in the living room. Jason had just filled Reuben in on everything that took place with him, Maxwell, and Christopher."Yes, I do,” Jasón said as he brought the mug of coffee he had in his hand to his lips and took a sip from it.“Hmm. The same Christopher who kidnapped you?” Reuben asked with his tone raised slightly.Rolling his eyes, Jason answered, "Yes, Reuben, that one.”Reuben nodded. “I see. And Ethos is also the same Christopher who tried to kill you, right? Or am I getting it mixed up?” “This is annoying, Reuben,” Jason blurted.Reuben raised his arms in a mock gesture of innocence. “It’s not my intention to be annoying my friend, but did he or did he not do all those things?”Jason heaved a sigh. He knew that Reuben had a point. Christopher had done many things to Jason, much more than the things Reuben h
“Amelia, what’s wrong? It sounds like you’re giving me bad news,” Jason said.“No…no” Amelia cleared her throat. “It’s not bad news; it’s just that you have to attend the meeting before you start your duties',' she clarified, but her tone didn’t ease Jason’s worries.“But that wasn’t the case before. Did something happen?” Jason asked.Jason heard Rose call for Amelia on the other end. “Jason I really can’t say until the meeting tomorrow because I was given very few details myself; just make sure you make it on time. I’ll text you with more details, but I have to go now. Bye,” Amelia said.Jason breathed a sigh. "Okay, bye,” he said, then hung up.He slowly sat down and impatiently waited for Amelia’s message.Ding! A few minutes later, Jason received the notification that he had been waiting for.Amelia: The meeting is with the shareholders of the company. It’s by 9:00 a.m. tomorrow. I don’t have many details on it myself, but they said to hold all managerial decisions until after t
The elevator finally stopped at the highest floor, and all three men stepped out.The highest floor of the Elysian Syndicate was the pinnacle of prestige. Once they stepped out of the elevator, they were greeted by a spacious reception area that was adorned with minimalist pieces and luxurious furnishings. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the city and coloured the room with natural light. Only the top members of the Elysian Syndicate were seen on the floor, save for the receptionists. Jason knew that Kent and Roland were about to be rude to him since he was on this floor. He smiled to himself at the irony.Kent and Roland looked at Jason with confusion and annoyance etched across their faces as he walked behind them, approaching the conference room.“Are you lost?” Kent snarled at Jason.“No, are you?” Jason replied. He decided to toy with them a bit if they were going to be rude."Listen, buddy, this is the top floor where executive meetings take place. If y
Confusion coloured Kent’s expression for a moment before he nodded. “Of course, how could I not see it before? He’s the one who will pass out water bottles at the meeting, right?”“No, Kent…” Amelia started, but Jason stopped her. He decided to keep up the game of the reveal of his identity for a little longer."Yes, Kent, I'm the bottle boy,” Jason said.“Why didn’t you tell me sooner? I'm thirsty as hell; do you mind getting me some water now?” Kent requested.“Not at all,” Jason smiled.Amelia looked at him with a brow raised, but Jason just smiled at her. “Would you also like a bottle, miss?” Jason asked.Realisation hit Amelia, and she decided to play along. "Sure, why not?”“Excuse me,” Jason said as he walked over to the dispenser area, which was right next to the conference room where the meeting would take place.He watched Roland, Kent, and Amelia walk into the conference room as he filled up two cups of water. He peered into the room as they opened the door slightly and sa
There was a short moment of silence as everyone looked at each other as if trying to figure out what to say.“Is this a joke?” Roland blurted out as he glared at Jason.“If you’re really the majority shareholder, why were you passing around bottles?” The woman, whom Jason assumed was Victoria, asked with a puzzled expression.Kent didn’t say a word; instead, he looked at Jason with an intense gaze, like he was analysing his every expression. Then he murmured something that resembled a curse and then exchanged a look with Roland.Jason couldn’t deny that Kent’s silence surprised him; he had expected him to be the one to ask if it were a joke, not Roland.Everyone’s eyes darted from Jason to Amelia, as she was the only one who knew the true identity of the majority shareholder. Amelia’s eyes were lit with a tinkle of mischief as she saw everyone’s surprised expressions, particularly Roland’s.“Amelia, is what this young man is saying true?” the elderly man asked.Amelia nodded. "Yes, Mr