Benson sighed. “At fist. I decided to watch you, so I would know if you were living a good life and if you will be interested in what I had to say.”
Justin nodded, he could remember bit by bit the circumstance that had landed him in the hospital. “I was in front of the gate that day and I immediately brought you to the hospital.” Nora frowned at Justin,” Why did you continue like that? Don’t you have pride?” Justin narrowed his eyes, annoyed, “I guess I lost it. But you’re one to talk. Don’t tell me they treat their staffs kindly.” Nora worked in the Benson’s company, where they produced industrial machines. It had been coincidental that they had ended up together since she had started working before he had met Eugene, but he hadn’t mentioned anything about her to them. “Stop arguing on who did better, both of you. We need to let Justin make his decision on what he is going to do. Forget the Romanos, what do you want to do now?” Nelson berated. Before Justin could talk, Benson interrupted,” Your parents mansion is available for you to live in and the company has also been waiting for their new CEO. This is going to be a great opportunity for you, and I’m going to be there supporting you every step of the way.” Justin’s eyes widened in shock at Benson’s words, and he nodded. “Since you’re the only child. The entirety of their inheritance belongs to you now. Their company, houses and all their assets are yours. The money I sent to you is just a tip of the iceberg” Justin thought about it, refusing to believe it. “What if you made a mistake, and I’m not their real son.” Benson laughed, “I’ve been looking for you for the past twenty-five years. You are definitely their son.” Justin nodded, trying to take it in. He was no longer the Justin that was living in a crappy world, he was now Justin Sandler, the heir to the Sandler legacy. He was now wealthy. “Wow. This is a lot to take in.” Benson bowed. “Yes Sir. And that is why you have me. How about, when you get discharged, you settle in your new home and get acquainted with the company. After that, you can decide on all the new steps you want to take?” Justin laid his head back down, overwhelmed. It really was a lot to take in. His parents had not been the Andersons, but he was the Sandlers child? He was the son of the most wealthy and influential family in Pittsburgh. This was really amazing. “Everybody can leave now. Thank you so much. I just need to take some time to think on all these revelations.” His brother and sister stared at each other, doing that twin thing that always annoyed him. “I’m fine. I just need some time to think. You can all go and have dinner and come back.” Benson bowed. “Alright Sir. Your food will soon be served.” He gave him a cell phone in the newest model. “If you are in need of anything, don’t hesitate to call me. I’ve programmed my number into the phone, as well as all your files from your former phone.” Justin nodded, stupefied. “I will. Thank you.” He nodded and left the room, leaving Nora and Nelson still hesitating. He called them back as they reached the door. “Wait.” Justin called out. They turned to him, confused. “Come and sit down, I have a question.” They looked at each other and went to meet him. “What’s going on?” Nelson asked. Justin breathed deeply,“How do you feel about the news I just heard? Are our… I mean, your parents aware of this?” Nora nodded. “Yes. They are aware. You know they are currently on their cruise, that’s why they couldn’t come and see you while you were still in coma. We’ve actually known for a while that you were the Sandlers child. It was a bit suspicious with the way the orphanage was so insistent on getting you out of the place, and they also insisted on a change of name for you, since the only thing you knew about yourself was that you were Justin.” Justin nodded. “And are you happy? For me?” Nelson laughed, “Of course. We all are. You’ve been through a lot of things in your life, how would we feel otherwise when life finally hands you a golden platter.” Justin eyes swelled with tears listening to his brother's words. There was no way he would have known he was adopted, since his parents had treated him the same way they had treated his siblings. They hadn’t really kept in touch the last few years because the Romanos had intentionally tried to create a distance between him and everybody that knew him. Not just that, he didn’t want his family to come in contact with their viciousness. “Thank you so much. I’m really grateful.” Nelson nodded the thanks and Nora smiled at him. “So, what is your plan now?” Justin thought for a moment, “First. I know I’m going to actively search for the people behind my parents’ murder. I will also take revenge on the Romano’s for everything they put me through. It was silly of me to stay with them for that long knowing their feelings for me, but I’m not going to take it anymore. I have all I need now to exact the perfect revenge on them. Nora nodded. “I will help you with that. I’ve worked for them for quite a while now, and if you stay quiet, there is a lot you will be able to glimmer.” Justin nodded. “That’s perfect. I will find whoever was behind the death of my parents and make them suffer.” Nora smiled, “Nelson can help you with that.” Nelson was an army veteran, and he had a body that scared most criminals. In addition to that, he had worked in Intelligence, so Justin was sure Nelson would be able to get some information he needed without too much stress.” Justin nodded. “That’s true. When will I be discharged?” “The doctors weren’t sure why you were in a coma for a long while since everything came out fine, but he concluded that maybe you really needed your rest, so there’s not much for you to do in the hospital. You can be discharged tomorrow.” Justin smiled, “That’s perfect. I will start my planning as soon as I’m discharged, and I will make every single one of them pay.”Benson stopped the car and turned to Justin, whose was staring open-mouthed. He couldn’t help it. The house they had pulled into looked nothing like he had imagined. The Bensons were also wealthy, and their house had surprised him the first time he had seen it, but his parent's house was several levels higher.He had finally decided to refer to them as his parents after the Andersons had called and expressed their happiness over him finally reuniting with his parents.The house was huge, that was the only adjective available to describe it. It was both wide and, from the looks of things, it looked to be about five storeys. He turned to Benson, who was watching him with a smile.“Was this place really theirs?”“Yes. And now it is yours. Don’t worry. Mr. Justin, I was also shocked when I first saw it, even though I had been serving your parents for two years then.”“Please call me Justin. How many floors are in the house?”“There are five floors. Let’s go inside so I can give you a tour
Justin went up the stairs and entered Mr. Stanford's office without knocking. He was in the middle of kissing a young woman who was dressed in the same uniform as his staffs. He stood there and waited to be noticed.The woman noticed him first and pushed away from Mr. Stanford, who looked dazed. She ran out of the office, her face flaming. Justin turned to Mr. Stanford, who still didn't seem to have gotten his wits back, since he kept on looking at him confused. Justin smiled when Mr. Stanford finally recognized him and let out a gasp.“I see you still remember me. And you're still in the stage of liking them a bit young.” He indicated the door where the young woman had run through.Justin could see the wheels turning in his head and decided to wait for him.Justin sat down and made himself comfortable before Mr. Stanford could finally voice out his confusion. “What are you doing here?” He asked, eyeing Justin.“You mean, why do you look like this, right? As for your question, I'm he
Justin hurried down the stairs, but as they saw him coming down, they all ran away. He cursed and started chasing them, but they were faster and quickly drove off in a van that didn't have a plate number. Justin stopped running and stared at the trail of smoke the car had gone, panting when Benson came to meet him with water. He collected the water Benson had brought for him and downed it. “Did you see those men?” Justin asked Benson, who had also finished drinking his bottle of water. Benson shook his head, “I tried taking some pictures, but they are all well covered. I'm sorry I wasn't there when they went into the restaurant. I was on a phone call with the company’s director.” Justin waved away the apology. “Don't be. Like I said, I'm not a child. Let's get back to the restaurant.” Justin walked back to the restaurant, wondering who they could have been. The annoying part was, there were a lot of suspects in his mind. He would have to watch, and eventually they would get c
Martha rushed into the room at the sound of glass shattering. “What the heck, Tyler?” The glass had shattered the television screen, causing glass to spread across the room, and a piece had embedded itself into Tyler's fingers. “Are you okay?” She rushed towards him. Tyler shrugged her off, mad with anger. “Do you know what I just watched?” His mother shook her head, and Tyler stood up, shaking with anger. “I just saw Justin on TV. Apparently, he has his own restaurant now and thinks he's a big deal.” Remembering the punk’s smile during the interview was making him more furious. Martha frowned. “What do you mean? Which Justin?” Tyler glared at his mother. “Which other one do you know?” Martha shook her head. “You must have seen wrong. It cannot be that pathetic dog.” “I saw him. He was just on the news. Apparently he's taking over a restaurant and renovating it now, and from the responses of people that were interviewed, they are really looking forward to it's reopening.
Justin sighed and repeated the same statement the third time. What had Benson been doing, hiring idiots? "Alright Sir. I'll use this and let you know the outcome." Justin gripped his phone hard, resisting the urge to throw his phone as an alternative to punching the man's face. He had officially launched his restaurant three weeks before, and just like he had known, it was doing well both in terms of sales and popularity. He had chosen his staff himself and had trained them on what was expected of them if they wanted to remain in his employ, but apparently, it hadn't been needed. Rumors had already spread about the way and reason the former staffs had been fired. Despite that, he had visited his dad's company the week before and had been alarmed at the state of the company. It was a wonder they still had shareholders. Since he had long being interested in tech and knew more about it than the idiot that had been appointed acting director, he had spoken with the board members in
Justin slammed the door in anger, noticing through the corner of his eyes the fact that his staffs subtly tried to disappear. He didn't even mind that, he was sure he had terrified his employees at work with the dark scowl on his face coupled with his communication prowess. He honestly wasn't happy with his behavior but the anger he had been feeling since he had seen his destroyed restaurant was still bubbling close to the surface.Benson didn't value his life obviously since he was the only one that stuck to him. Justin stomped up the stairs to his room and slammed the door, not surprised to hear the firm knock barely ten seconds after. He knew Benson had been following him but he really wasn't in the mood to talk to him, or anyone for that matter. Which was why he hadn't told anyone about it yet. He and Benson had become friends in the past few weeks and he already knew how Benson would react. He ignored the knock and the door was jerked open after the third knock by Benson, his fa
Justin straightened the crisp on the banner he was sure wasn’t needed, but he needed to please his mother-in-law to ensure his peace of mind. He had been on his feet since four o clock that morning making sure the venue for his wife, Rosetta's movie premiere, was perfect. He wasn't in charge and didn't have any say involving any decision, he was merely a hired help his in- laws could order to do their whims."Does that look straight to you?" Martha, his mother-in-law, berated. She pointed at the worker that was hired for the purpose. "Come down. You go up there and straighten it. If anything goes wrong, I'm going to have your head."Justin Romano lowered his head in shame, refusing to meet the eyes of the worker, who was looking at him curiously as he came down the ladder. Justin climbed up the ladder and redid the banner, making sure it was as straight and crisp as possible. He looked to his mother-in-law for her opinion, but she merely gave him a scathing look."Are you going to sta
After forty-five minutes of intense sweeping, Justin wiped the sweat pouring down his face and looked at the hall in satisfaction at what he had been able to achieve. All the banners were up, the decorations were eye catching and the floor was sparkling. He was finally done. None of his in laws were around, and he guessed they had gone to change into their outfits to begin welcoming their guests.Justin went to the bathroom in his room in the apartment that had been hired close to the hall and washed his face. He was tempted to go and get dressed himself since he was walking the red carpet with his wife, but he knew he could be called out of the blue to take care of something that might cause a stain which would really tempt his in-laws to kill him, he was sure.He went to the kitchen to check on the progress of the cooks and nodded with pleasure when he noticed they were almost done. His wife came in and he smiled at her. It was the first time he was seeing her since they had arrived