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The drive to the mansion was fast and short. The men in suits bow their heads in respect as Mason navigates his way into the compound, illuminated by sophisticated street lights. Their guests' cars were parked inside the compounds. Deciding not to park the Bugatti in the garage, Mason saw a good spot and turned off the engine. He was about to exit his car when the constant vibration from his phone caught his attention.

Mason slid his finger across the screen and opened the school group chat, which greeted him with numerous unread messages, with more coming in. Mason furrowed his brow since the school group chat is always quiet and is only active when there is an announcement or new gossip is going on on campus.

He scrolled down, and his curious expression turned into a frown because the viral topic causing the commotion was about him and nothing about the school's activities.

"Mason Williams paid $62,856 for a meal!" The text that instigated other messages announced.

Mason shifted hi
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    The contest of who would be the lucky viewer hit when Peter, one of the three musketeers, joined the stream. He wore his regular attire, and from the look of his background, Mason could tell he was at his dormitory. After adjusting to the stream, he said, "Good evening, everyone. I'm Peter from the Department of Engineering, and I will be joining the stream to answer a few questions today," he announced, muting his mic so the other ladies could speak.Stacy was the first to speak, as she had been waiting to hear from Peter about the rumor going through the university about a poor student who paid $62,856 for a meal. Most girls were curious about Mason and only wanted to confirm whether he was rich or a fraud. "Hello, Peter, I'm Stacy," the girl said, and Peter nodded in response, though he already knew who the five girls on the stream were. Every guy on campus knew they were Aleric University's beauty goddess, who attracted the attention of every male student, and Peter was no except

  • MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM    Mr.Celestian

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  • MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM    Family Dinner

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  • MASON WILLIAMS AND THE CELESTIAL SYSTEM    The Relative

    "Everyone, this is Mason, Haley's twin brother," Grace said with a smile, which Sarah and her associate reciprocated with a stunned expression. Though their minds had already thought of the possibility of this man being Haley's twin, Still hearing Grace say it left them dumbfounded. Mason watched as his aunties and cousin glanced at themselves, confusion evident on their faces. Sarah, who was the first to overcome her shock, cleared her throat. "I thought you were joking when you introduced the little girl as your daughter, Grace, not to talk of a son," she said, shifting her gaze from Helen, who didn't meet her eyes, to Mason, who could tell she was wearing a forced smile twitching at her mouth. "You're Haley's twin brother! Even Richard didn't tell me about them." Grace smiled at their stunned expression and said, "It was best the public never knew about it," Sarah's heart was filled with rage and shock, discovering her brother had other children, which she nor the public was

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    Curiosity spiked as Grace's voice reverberated through the room. "Where did you hear the news of a new project? "she asked seriously. Seeing Grace's reactions, Sarah smiled as she sipped from her glass. Even when all eyes were staring at her, demanding an explanation, she remained quiet. Calista knew it wouldn't do them any favor to keep Grace's curiosity, so she cleared her throat to attract her attention."There have been some rumors," Calista said, and her eyes roamed the table before resting back at Grace, whose frown softened as she began to explain. "We are not stalking the Williams business, but we heard you are making a big move with your new project, which will take the Williams Business to the next level."When Calista stopped her Explanation, Mason averted his gaze to his Mother, who listened carefully. She furrowed her brows and said. "Is that all? "Her tone was painted impatiently, and the Sisters bobbed their heads at the same time.Even with the stern expression, Mason

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    Marcus wiped the blood from his mouth and raised his gaze to the figure above him. Mason's eyes were deadly, rooting Marcus to the floor. He swallowed the lump in his throat and adjusted his gaze to Cleopatra, whose eyes were clouded with tears and disappointment. Marcus was the only guy she had dated, and yet he called her a slut when she was the only one who was loyal in their relationship. Marcus, reading Cleopatra's expression, instantly regretted his decision as the reality of his action dawned on him. He quickly crawled to his knees. "I…I didn't know what came over me, Cleopatra. I didn't mean what I said. Please forgive me," Marcus begged, stretching out his hand, but Cleopatra shrank back. The look on her face told Mason she was tired of hearing those words, and it wasn't the first time he had hurt her. "I can't forgive you this time, Marcus; it's over," Cleopatra said, pulling her hand from Mason as she walked away. Marcus quickly stood to his

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    "Follow me," the chief announced, leading the way toward the hallway where his office was located. He muttered a few things to Haley, who ignored him as she and her security team trailed behind the man. Meanwhile, Mason, who was behind them, found his legs rooted to the ground when a series of multiple screens expanded throughout the room.The largest screen in front of Mason displayed a red beacon signaling an emergency message. Understanding the system always sent a countdown to every emergency message or missions, he hesitated to see if the count down would show and when it didn't, Mason furrowed his brow, stretching his hand to open the message.“Excuse me, sir?” A voice called, pulling Mason out of his thoughts. He narrowed his gaze to the men in front of him, realizing he was in public and would attract attention if anyone noticed him speaking to himself or gesturing at an invisible object in the air.“The chief is waiting for you, sir,” the man repeated.Mason nodded his head,

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