Williams, surprised by his father's sudden outburst, hastily made his way to the living room, where his dad was, his face looked worried, as he entered, his father's loud and aggressive voice made him worry was the matter was, demanding an explanation for his actions the previous night."Williams!!!" His father's thunderous shout echoed, making Williams' heart race with fear. He hadn't expected such a furious reaction, especially considering his father's typically composed behavior."What were you doing at the club last night? Huh, speak up!" Williams' father interrogated, frustration and anger visible in his voice. Before Williams could respond, a resounding slap struck his face, sending a shockwave through his entire body.When Williams got hit, he felt a bit confused for a short while. His dad looked really disappointed, and you could see it in the way he stared at Williams. To make things more serious, he told Williams that half of their company's stock in "The Young" was being s
Gunther stood on the tarmac, his eyes obscured by dark sunglasses that failed to hide the traces of tears streaming down his face. The day he was really worried about came. His foster mom was going to India for the special surgery, he could only hope for the best.The hospital machines beeped a lot, making Gunther feel even more anxious. His mom looked weak in the hospital bed, but she kept looking at him. Her eyes showed thanks and worry because they both knew the future might be tricky, and great.As the medical staff assisted in transferring her from the hospital bed to the awaiting plane, Gunther felt really worried. He spent a lot of money to have the whole plane for this important trip.Gunther had tears on his face because he felt really upset inside, for not being able to accompany his mom when she needed him. His foster mom meant a lot to him, and was his strongest support and someone who always cared for him.The plane's engines got really loud, covering the other airport n
Gunther, seated at the top balcony of his lavish mansion, enjoyed a moment of tranquility amidst the chaos in his life. His phone rang, and upon answering, he was met with the voice of Jane, his closest subordinate, with whom his relationship wasn't always smooth."Greetings, Gunther," Jane said, offering a nod of acknowledgement, reciprocated by Gunther. Despite the professional tone, an undercurrent of tension was evident between them.Jane, eager to dive into the purpose of her call, explained that she had a new business idea that hinged on Gunther's involvement, and it's better if they talked about in person.Gunther listened, intrigued by the prospect, his mind already thinking what idea Jane might have come up with."This sounds intriguing," Gunther responded. "I'm open to hearing more. If you have the details, you're welcome to discuss it here at my residence."Jane, ever the professional, acknowledged his invitation and swiftly made her way to Gunther's mansion, accompanied
Gunther stood at the balcony of his mansion, thinking about the audacity of the move he had just made. He had just spent a staggering $100 million to acquire the Royal Vista Hotel, not just as a business venture but as a symbolic act of revenge against Mr. Anderson, the man who had once mistreated him.As the nice wind blew in the evening, Gunther felt really happy. The money he spent wasn't just for business, it helped him take control and settle old problems. His bad experiences at the hotel, where he was treated badly and embarrassed, now felt like they never happened.The newly acquired asset, Royal Vista Hotel, shows how he rose up from tough times. Despite the wealth tied to The Young Company, this purchase marked the first significant acquisition he had made with his personal fortune. Buying that showed he can control his money and decide his future.Having instructed Jane to pose as the CEO of the hotel, Gunther was implementing a strategic move. If Mr.Anderson got to know t
Chapter 22Gunther's disappointment echoed through the grand halls of his mansion as he read the email from the university. The mail Stated that, that he had entered his final year with a slightly diminished CGPA the frustration hit him hard, making him really upset. The once pristine academic record of Gunther, adorned with a CGPA of 4.87, now descended to 4.26.In the pursuit of success in the business realm and the acquisition of Royal Vista Hotel, Gunther had inadvertently allowed his academic standing to slip. The realization that he was no longer in the first-class category, having tumbled to a second-class upper, felt like a personal defeat. Graduating with a first-class honor had always been his aspiration, a goal that seemed within reach until distractions took hold.Debra, once the continuous second runner-up, seized the opportunity created by Gunther's diversion into the world of wealth and power. Her CGPA now proudly displayed a 4.69, she not only surpassed Gunther, she
As the students anxiously awaited the election results, the tension in the room was palpable. After 20 minutes of contemplation and casting their votes, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation.The election officers meticulously collected the ballot papers, and the process of counting commenced. The ticking of the clock seemed to echo the collective heartbeat of the students, each second stretching into an eternity as they awaited the verdict.Finally, the officer took the stage, holding the enveloped results in hand. The students held their breath as the officer began to announce the outcomes."Williams," the officer's voice resonated through the hall, and a hush fell over the room. The students leaned forward, eager to hear the number that would determine their new course representative."Williams, with a total of 39 votes," the officer declared. A murmur of approval and disappointment rippled through the crowd. Williams maintained his composure, trying to read the room.The of
Excitement buzzed around the university as news of the upcoming "Unity Fest" spread. Gunther, Williams, and Debra were not just students; they were about to dive into a fresh challenge that would test their teamwork and bring everyone together, even if they didn't flow with Williams personally."Unity Fest" wasn't your regular event – it was all about students from different departments coming together. There would be competitions, charity work, and cultural displays over several days, all leading up to a big celebration.As the course representative, Gunther took charge. Williams and Debra joined him to plan for the festivities. They saw this as a chance not only to show how united their department was but also to demonstrate their teamwork.First, they had to form teams for the competitions. Gunther, with his lively leadership, motivated students to join in. Williams, the strategic thinker, made sure the teams were balanced for all kinds of challenges. Debra, the organized one, coor
Gunther's father, Richard, whom embarked on a pivotal journey to Russia, a week ago, where a colossal business deal awaited him, the opportunity to partner with the retail giant, Walmart, the most powerful company in North America. Little did Richard know that this venture would draw him into a dangerous game where rivals operated secretly, willing to go to extreme lengths to secure the coveted partnership.The anticipation built as the board meeting approached, bringing together companies from across North America vying for a chance to align with Walmart. Mike Duke, the formidable CEO of Walmart and the wealthiest man in the continent of North America with a staggering net worth of $300 billion, eagerly awaited the discussions that could reshape the business worth.Richard, the second-richest man in North America with a net worth of $140 billion, was seen as a beacon of success, especially due to his self-made billionaire status. His journey from humble beginnings to unparalleled s
Debra removed her face mask, revealing her stunning features and radiant smile. The room gasped in collective shock, and Ariel was left to deal with the aftermath of this bombshell revelation. Her mind raced with questions, her heart reeling from the discovery that her former lover was now a powerful force in the business world, and that Debra, her former friend, was now his partner in every sense of the word. The room was electric with tension, as the audience struggled to comprehend the magnitude of Gunther's transformation.As Debra stood by the side of Gunther on the podium, a radiant smile on her face, Gunther fell to one knee, his eyes locked on hers. He brought out a small box, opened it, and revealed a stunning diamond ring. The room held its collective breath as he asked, "Would you do me the honor of being my wife?"Debra's response was immediate, her voice filled with joy. "Yes, yes, I would!" she exclaimed, as Gunther placed the ring on her finger. They embraced, their lov
Ariel's mind raced with questions as she tried to piece together the puzzle. She couldn't help but notice the way the woman seemed to command attention, her very presence drawing eyes from all over the room. And yet, she was hiding behind a mask, just like Gunther. What secrets were they hiding, and what did they have to do with the sudden turn of events in Ariel's life?As the evening wore on, Ariel found herself growing more and more uneasy, her eyes darting back and forth between Gunther and the mysterious woman. She knew she had to get to the bottom of this, to uncover the truth behind the mask. And she was determined to do just that, no matter what it took. Little did she know, the night was about to take a dramatic turn, and the revelations would be more shocking than she could ever have imagined.Jane and Michael turned and looked at the lady, their faces etched with curiosity. They seemed to be wondering who she was and what her connection was to Gunther and the Young family.
Jane's expression turned thoughtful. "But we need to be strategic about it. We can't just get up on stage and make the announcement without a plan in place. We need to think about the potential backlash, the Drakes' response, and how we'll handle it all."Gunther nodded, his face set in determination. "I know, Jane. I've already thought about all of that. We'll have a team in place to handle the logistics, and we'll be prepared for any eventuality. But I know one thing for sure - this is our moment, and we're going to make the most of it.”The following day, Jane walked into the courthouse, determined to verify the authenticity of the documents she had received from Lawyer Anthony. She had made an appointment with her trusted lawyer, Mr. Dwayne, to confirm that everything was in order. As she entered his office, she greeted him with a firm handshake and a resolute tone."Hello, Mr. Dwayne. Please, could you confirm that these documents are original and legitimate? I need to know if th
Debra gazed up at Gunther, her eyes filled with trust and confidence. "Okay, I'll wait for the right time," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She knew that Gunther had a plan, and she was willing to follow his lead. "Just let me know what you want me to know," she added, her words laced with a sense of surrender.Gunther's face softened, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled. He wrapped his arms around Debra, pulling her close in a warm embrace. The tension between them was palpable, a spark of electricity that seemed to crackle in the air. They stood there for a moment, lost in the comfort of each other's arms, the world around them fading into the background.Finally, Gunther reluctantly pulled back, his hands lingering on Debra's shoulders. "I'll take care of everything," he promised, his voice low and husky. "Just trust me, okay?" Debra nodded, her eyes never leaving his face. She knew that Gunther would do whatever it took to protect her, to keep her safe.With
As they hugged, the world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the magic of their rekindled love. They stood there for a long moment, holding each other tight, savoring the warmth and comfort of each other's embrace. And as they finally pulled back, they shared a soft, gentle kiss, sealing their love forever."What took you this long, Gunther?" Debra asked, her voice filled with a mix of emotions - happiness, relief, and a hint of playful teasing. "I had always wanted to be with you, I loved you, even when Ariel treated you as trash. But I didn't want to seem or be perceived as desperate, I wanted you to do the honor as a man. I wanted you to come to me, to choose me, to prove that you truly cared."Gunther's eyes softened, his face filled with regret and gratitude. He took Debra's hand in his, his fingers intertwining with hers in a gentle, loving gesture."At least we are together now, that's the most important thing," he said, his voice filled with convict
"I've missed you, Debra," he said, his voice low and husky, filled with a longing that was hard to ignore. "We haven't really had time to talk well after school, you know. Everyone has been trying to figure out their life, find their place in the world. I guess this was the right time for us to meet again, to reconnect and see where life has taken us."Debra's gaze never wavered, her eyes still locked on Gunther's, searching for any sign of insincerity. But all she saw was a deep regret, a genuine longing to make amends and start anew. She nodded slowly, her voice barely above a whisper."I've missed you too, Gunther. I've thought about you often, wondered what could have been if we had stayed in touch."Gunther's face lit up with a soft smile, his eyes sparkling with hope. "I've thought about that too, Debra. I've thought about what I did, how I hurt you, and I'm so sorry. I want to make it right, to show you that I'm not that same person anymore."Debra's expression softened, her he
Jane's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing through Gunther's defenses. "Come on, stop deceiving yourself," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "You know who you are, Gunther. You're the richest person in the country. If you want her, you would get her to leave with you. Or do you just want to play around with her, get intimate, and that's all?"Gunther's face darkened, his jaw clenched in response. "You don't understand, Jane. It's not that simple. I can't just buy love or affection. And even if I could, I wouldn't want to. I'm not that kind of person."Jane raised an eyebrow, her expression skeptical. "Really? Then what kind of person are you, Gunther? The kind who lets fear and doubt hold them back from true connection? The kind who settles for superficial relationships because they're afraid to dive deeper?"Gunther's eyes flashed with anger, but Jane could see the hint of truth in her words. She knew she had struck a nerve, and she pressed on, her voice softening."Listen, Gunther.
After a moment, Lawyer Anthony looked up from the computer screen, his eyes fixed on Jane. "I'm done with the typing, Miss Jane," he said, his voice firm but nervous. "It's time for the printing, please. Could you send me some A4 paper?"Jane leaned in to read what he had typed, her eyes scanning the documents quickly. Then, she nodded and took over, doing the printing herself. As the papers emerged from the printer, she handed them to Lawyer Anthony, who began to review them carefully."And where is he supposed to sign?" Jane asked, her eyes scanning the documents.Lawyer Anthony looked up, a hint of confusion in his eyes. "Who is he? I thought you were the one signing," he said, his brow furrowed.Jane shook her head, her eyes locked on Gunther, who was watching the scene with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. "No, it's not me," she said, her voice firm. "It's him."She pointed to Gunther, who raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. Lawyer Anthony's eyes widened in surpris
But just as he was about to exit the building, a commotion erupted behind him. The blood of the lawyer who had been hit by the first Mafia boy had begun to roll across the floor, and another lawyer had spotted it, raising an alarm. The building was suddenly in chaos, with people screaming and running in all directions.Panic set in as everyone scrambled to get out of the building, talking frantically on their phones and rushing to safety. The Mafia boy knew he had to act fast, or risk being caught. He quickened his pace, pushing through the crowds and finally bursting out of the exit door into the cool night air.He didn't stop running until he reached the prearranged meeting point, where the other Mafia boys were waiting for him. They quickly transferred the lawyer's body into a waiting van, and sped off into the night, leaving behind a trail of chaos and confusion.The lawyer's family would never see him again, and the Drake company would soon find itself at the center of a deadly s