Xavier clenched his fists.
A sigh, a sign that he was trying to release all the burdens and anger from the humiliation spoken by his ex-wife, fueled a fierce resentment within Xavier. Truly, he never felt regret after being divorced by that woman. However, Xavier would never accept the fact that she dared to insult him.
As if realizing that his anger would only waste his time, Xavier let go of it, shifting his focus to something more important. He reached into his pocket and took out his phone without a case.
His hands were skillful, dancing across the screen as he played with it. Once he found what he was looking for, Xavier pressed his phone to his left ear, attempting to contact someone whose name was written in characters only he could understand.
After a short while, the call connected. A person with a soft voice, a sign of respect towards Xavier, spoke from the other end.
"Get ready at the location. I'm back."
A few concise words from Xavier carried significant meaning.
The voice on the phone, not much different in age from Xavier, continued speaking while Xavier walked monotonously towards his car. Xavier remained silent, and only the other person on the phone kept talking, discussing everything necessary for Xavier to know.
Beep!
Click! Click!
As Xavier pressed the button on his car key, the call that had lasted for several minutes was abruptly ended.
Thud!
Xavier forcefully closed his car door, his hands rough on his face. For a moment, he tried to calm his thoughts, emphasizing once again that he felt no sadness or anything about the divorce. However, he still couldn't accept his ex-wife's actions.
Elnora's harsh words, telling him to leave without taking anything, ignited a volatile side within Xavier. He couldn't tolerate such disrespectful behavior.
Xavier gripped the steering wheel tightly.
"Argh!"
A single word, a sign of frustration, escaped from Xavier's mouth. Eventually, a message notification appeared on his phone.
+6285742...
[Location!]Someone without a name sent a message containing a location to Xavier. Without hesitation, he placed his phone within reach.
Xavier used the map sent by the unknown number.
Vroom!
The sound of Xavier's car engine wasn't too loud. Shortly after, he stepped on the gas pedal, driving through the not-so-crowded streets.
Fifteen minutes had passed.
Starting from navigating city streets, where Xavier encountered a few vehicles, he now directed his car toward a narrow road. The road, seemingly only wide enough for one car to pass, appeared deserted. Few people traversed it, and buildings like shops were almost nonexistent along the way.
Occasionally, Xavier glanced at the continuously connected maps on his phone, ensuring he was on the right path.
"Turn left. Turn right."
The voice from G****e Maps filled the silence in Xavier's car.
Xavier's life seemed flat; he showed no interest in breaking the silence by playing music from the dashboard radio. Xavier's face brightened slightly when he reached a village, with houses tucked away, inaccessible by his large car.
Throughout the journey, Xavier encountered no other vehicles. He hadn't seen anyone in the rural area since earlier.
Gradually, Xavier's car turned onto a one-way street lined with dense weeds and occasional fields owned by villagers.
Xavier smiled as he sensed the tranquil and serene atmosphere of the countryside. He stepped on the brakes when his car stopped at a massive and towering gate.
Honk! Honk!
Xavier honked his car horn several times until two security guards, dressed in their distinctive attire, began opening the gate. They bowed when they noticed Xavier's car slowly entering the area of an extravagant house.
A long exhale escaped Xavier's mouth. After a tiresome journey, he finally reached his destination. Xavier seemed to retract his body, leaning back briefly to alleviate his fatigue.
The sound of flowing water from several fountains in the area added to the tranquility for Xavier. Fish of various sizes and colors swam freely in a pond specifically designed for them.
Although Xavier was now in a predominantly small, uniform, and concealed village, the possibility of a grand, majestic building standing in the midst of the village could not be ruled out.
The secret house, hidden by Xavier for so long, was once again visited by him. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last set foot in his secret home.
Ding! Xavier picked up his phone to view a message.
Xavier grinned. He looked at his phone screen, showing a screenshot from someone. The screenshot contained a chat between his ex-wife, Elnora, and her female friend.
From the beginning, Xavier clearly knew the motive behind Elnora's divorce request. Unsatisfied, she wanted to find someone other than Xavier.
Without her knowing who Xavier really was, he put his phone back in his pocket. For Xavier, there was something more important at the moment.
A sigh escaped from his mouth before Xavier decided to step out of his car.
Thud! Click!
After closing the car door, Xavier made sure to lock it. He stood in front of a few steps that would lead him to the terrace of the luxurious house.
Xavier observed the grand house for a moment. His footsteps eventually took him up and stopped right in front of the main door of the lavish house.
Not long after, several black sedans gradually arrived at a moderate speed.
Xavier smiled faintly. If not observed carefully, others might not know that Xavier was smiling. He then faced the black cars that had just parked randomly. Xavier seemed intentionally to turn his back to the main door of the luxurious house.
One by one, people in the cars descended with a certain elegance. Their average-sized and ideal body postures might make anyone who saw them feel intimidated. Moreover, the all-black attire and black sunglasses worn by everyone added to the intimidating impression suitable for these muscular individuals.
Without waiting for each other, they immediately approached Xavier, forming a neat group behind him.
Shortly after, without waiting for any signal because they all seemed to understand, they created a gap between each other, as if giving way to someone.
Indeed, a man who seemed to hold a higher position than all the muscular individuals walked until he stopped right in front of them.
The man faced Xavier with the muscular individuals neatly behind him.
Xavier remained silent.
Before long, the man in front bowed as a sign of respect, followed by the muscular individuals behind him.
"Welcome back, Mr. Xavier."
They all greeted him with great respect.
Welcome back, Young Master," greeted a man leading a line of muscular and imposing men. They looked impeccably organized, displaying dedication and pre-programmed teachings.Xavier offered a warm smile. It had been a long time since he had seen his subordinates.The man nodded slowly, acknowledging the greetings from his subordinates, represented by their leader, Zeyn."Zeyn, is everything in order?" Xavier inquired, looking at the man who was gradually straightening his posture.Zeyn, the leader of the group, nodded firmly, confirming the inquiry from his superior. "Everyone is present, Young Master. I've made sure everyone is here, and not a single person is missing."Xavier smiled again before turning around.He reached into his shirt pocket, pulling out a card, which he then tapped on the detector at the door. Automatically, after processing the ID card, the grand door swung wide open.Xavier stepped inside his long-abandoned, majestic house. Even though unoccupied, he hired peopl
A long exhale escaped Xavier's mouth.It wasn't an easy task for Xavier to directly handle what had been his responsibility for so long.Stepping out of his comfort zone, pretending to be a simple man, and now having to leave it all behind – it was truly not an easy feat.Xavier had to let go of many things, including his precious time."Have the people in the office and the employees already known who the owner of Baxier Company is?" Xavier asked after relieving his stress.Xavier just wanted to ensure further details about his long-unattended company."The director, Victor, known by the employees, is acknowledged as the rightful owner of Baxier Company. I believe Director Victor is just carrying out his duties. The fact that people recognize him as the owner has no impact on him.""How sure are you, Zeyn? Are you absolutely sure Victor is as you know him?"Zeyn lowered his gaze slightly, facing a smirking superior.Being Xavier's most trusted subordinate, Zeyn understood the meaning
Xavier now wakes up earlier. Sleeping in a much more comfortable place makes Xavier feel far fresher and more energetic than usual.To maintain his ideal physique, Xavier decides to go for a morning run through the picturesque countryside. The thin mist covering the countryside doesn't dampen Xavier's spirit in the slightest."Good morning, Young Master!"His two subordinates guarding the main door greet Xavier with respect. Xavier nods slightly while holding a small towel around his neck.Xavier gazes at the thin mist before finally leaving his luxurious home. At the gate, he is greeted by the salutations of two security guards, as well as his trusted right-hand man who immediately wants to follow him."I'll accompany you, Sir."Xavier looks at Zeyn intently, and a moment later, his head shakes, indicating his disapproval of Zeyn's desire."But, Sir...""I've written instructions for you on a note in my room. Carry out my orders.""Understood, Young Master."Zeyn can't resist. All he
Please, Young Master. Your clothes are ready."Zeyn stood right next to his superior's bed, and on the bed lay a suit, shirt, and trousers neatly arranged.Xavier, fresh out of the bathroom, casually drying his hair with a towel, glanced briefly at his assistant."Thank you. You can leave now."Zeyn nodded, ready to exit. However, before the man could leave the room, Xavier's voice stopped him in his tracks."Oh, Zeyn. I need a favor. Make sure none of our employees attend Gio's party. Ensure they won't be present at the event."Without needing further explanation, Zeyn understood Xavier's request. Xavier didn't want his ownership of Baxier Company to be revealed to his employees prematurely.Xavier aimed for a spectacle, a show that would captivate, not just a mundane announcement without providing an entertaining display."Alright, Young Master. I'll ensure everything is under control."Having said that, Zeyn exited the room, leaving Xavier to prepare with the clothes already laid o
"Has something happened, Young Master?"The questioning tone from his assistant snapped Xavier out of his reverie.Xavier's gaze shifted to his loyal subordinate.He shook his head subtly, indicating that there wasn't a significant issue."Apologies, Young Master. Perhaps my previous question sounded too forward. Please forgive me; it was purely my mistake."Zeyn lowered his head, acknowledging a significant error."How many minutes until the event starts?" Xavier asked, looking at his right-hand man.Zeyn seemed puzzled by Xavier's sudden question, but without much comment, he promptly activated his tablet."About 10 minutes, Young Master."Although the man clearly wore a watch on his wrist, it seemed to serve no purpose for Xavier."Please, check the guest list invited by Gio. Send it all to my personal email.""Very well, Young Master. I'll do it promptly."After stating what he needed to, Xavier stepped into the five-star hotel hosting the business success party he had invested in
The next night,"Do you like it, Mr. Xavier?"The DJ's music echoed throughout the hotel hall. After the event and the announcement that Xavier was the owner of Baxier Corporation, the party ended with DJ music pounding like a night club.Xavier placed the juice glass back on one of the tables, staring ahead where people enjoyed the music."Satisfactory enough," Xavier replied, his face showing little expression."Come. Join us. I've prepared the best and most expensive wine to welcome you."Xavier glanced at his watch. "I have to go back. You celebrate with them."Gio sighed, regretting his partner's words. "Can't you stay a little longer? Just a bit. Can't you spare a little more time for the celebration?""There's still much to take care of. Maybe, next time we can do this.""Alright. I won't force you anymore. Take care on your way. Thank you for coming tonight."Xavier nodded. Zeyn bowed respectfully and walked behind him to ensure his safety.Meanwhile, a woman who couldn't enjo
Xavier furrows his brow. The sudden bright light hitting his face forces him to open his eyes."Daddy?"He rises from his bed, staring blankly at his father."Good morning, son!"Zavier extends his arms, small strides bringing him closer to his child, embracing him tightly.Xavier, feeling uncomfortable, tries to free himself from the tight hug."Why are you here?" Xavier asks bluntly.Zavier smiles, accustomed to his son's cold remarks. "Your home is my home too. I just miss my dear son."Xavier rolls his eyes, clearly unimpressed by his father's talk."Is he threatening you? Do you want Daddy to help you?" Xavier turns and stares at him intensely."Do you think I'm a helpless child clinging to his parents? I can handle everything on my own."Zavier grins; this is his son. He's pleased to see his grown-up child."Why don't you want Daddy to announce as CEO in your own company? Has something happened?" Zavier questions his son."That's my decision."Zavier knows his son is hiding some
"Farewell, Uncle! Thank you very much!"Xavier closed his eyes, hoping the overwhelming emotions would subside as quickly as possible.The loud voice and forced familiarity with his father made Xavier feel nauseous.Now, without any guilt or shame, the figure took a position next to the steering wheel.Continuing to wave at his father."Come on! I still have to organize my belongings. I really can't wait to see your mansion. Uncle Zavi said your mansion is very beautiful. It's in the rural area."His eyes gleamed as he said all that.While Xavier, still engulfed in emotions, kept his eyes closed, staring sharply at the figure beside him.Rather than being afraid, the figure developed a wide smile on his face."Did you forget how to drive? Come, let's switch positions. I'll take over your spot."Hearing that, Xavier certainly felt provoked. As much as possible, he refrained from acting aggressively, especially now that his father seemed to be watching.Without saying anything, Xavier s