Simon packed his things with a heavy heart. This apartment has been his home for almost five years.
Yes, they were married for five years, and he realized now that within those five years as a son-in-law of the Steele family, they never really cared for him.On top of all, he was insulted for being penniless and discriminated against for looking shabby all the time.Looking at the empty apartment one last time, Simon left.He still can't go back to his father's house, not until he commands him to go back. Until then, his real identity should be hidden, and he has no right to reveal himself for who he truly was.He will need to look for another apartment to stay in. But first, he needs money. He only had a few coins in his pocket, not enough to sustain himself.Simon took a cab going to one of the biggest banks in New York City, The Bank of New York.“Take me to the Bank of New York.”The cab driver’s eyebrows raised mockingly at Simon. But Simon didn’t mind the insulting smirk he had on his face since he’s used to insults and mocking. He’s been dealing with it for almost half of his life.He was able to get past the guards of the bank even though his clothes looked out of place since they were busy arguing with someone on the line.But the taller guard noticed him and called to stop Simon.“Hey! You! Stop right now!”When Simon looked back, one of the guards hurriedly get to him and grabbed one of his arms before he could even get to the manager's office.His brows frowned when the guard pulled him. “You are now allowed to enter this place, beggar.” The guard’s voice was loud enough to be heard by the people inside the bank.Some laughed mocking at him, some looked at him with disgust on their faces, and some even tried to distance themselves from him like he was contaminated with a contiguous disease.“Wait!” Simon tried to pull his arm away from the guard’s hold. But he only winced when the other guard suddenly appear beside him and grabbed his other arm. “I’m here to withdraw some money. I'm a client of this bank.” Simon tried to reason out.The mocking laugh only got louder. The guard’s stern look even got heavier.“You wish. Get out now or we are going to call the police.” The tallest guard threatened him.“What are you waiting for? Get the disgusted man out of here!”“I can’t believe you let the beggar in this bank. I thought this place was only for the wealthy!”''I can't stand to look at his clothes! It's so cheap.''Simon heard the complaints of the customers. He can’t help but feel a little bit of remorse for those people. They only care for the rich and discriminated against the poor. If they only knew how much money he deposited in this bank, he bet they would pay so much respect to him. Simon realized that money was all that matters to most people on the planet.“What is happening here?”All heads turned to the person who spoke. His voice was hoarse and commanding.A tall man with a bulging belly stood in front of them. He had eyeglasses on and his hair was about to go instinct.“We’re sorry about the mess. We are just escorting this person out, I think he’s lost. He entered the wrong building.” The smaller guard reasoned out. The manager is a strict person, he wants his employees to be efficient and responsible.The manager’s brows knotted together as they skimmed through Simon from head to his feet.“I’m sure I was not lost, and I am sure I entered the correct building. I’m here to withdraw some cash. If you will just unhand me so I can get my card.''Mr. Floyd turned to face the bank’s clients. “I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience. Rest assured that everything is under control.” He smiled.The Bank of New York was one of the wealthiest banks in the city. Incidents like this will surely taint their reputation.When the manager turned to look at Simon, his expression changed.“Take him out now. He’s scaring my clients.” The manager had a stern voice that made the guards push Simon. He waved his hand to dismiss Simon.With his strength, Simon was able to push one of the guards, making him free from his hold.The people gasped, shocked even.One of the guards pulled his gun from his holster and pointed it at Simon, who automatically raised both of his arms as a sign that he meant no harm.“Don’t move!”“Hey, I meant no harm, I just want to withdraw some cash. I am not some criminal or beggar who will cause trouble.” Simon pulled a card from his pocket and showed it to the manager. It was a black shiny card, with the initial letter L in the middle. It’s the Limitless VIP, a card given to those clients who deposited huge amounts of money.The manager was shocked upon seeing the card. It’s a card only given to the wealthiest people.The people can’t believe what they saw. A man that looks like a beggar was in possession of that card. But they only judge him more, thinking the card was a fraud, or it was stolen.Mr. Floyd snatched the card from Simon’s hand and examined if it was an imitation or not. He’s not convinced that Simon owned it. “Where did you get this? This is a limited VIP card given only to the wealthiest in the country. Where did you steal this? You will be jailed for stealing something so valuable.” The manager put on a disgusted look at Simon. “Call the police. Now!” He commanded one of the guards.“I can assure you that I did not steal this card. You can get my fingerprint if you want to verify my identity.” Simon raised his right hand, offering it to the manager.Mr. Floyd was reluctant, but if he refuses to let this man verify his identity and then it turns out he was really the owner of the cards, then it will be over for him.“I will let you scan your finger on the scanner, but once I’ll discover that you’re scamming us, I will make sure that you will rot in jail.”Floyd went to get the wireless fingerprint scanner. When he returned, he had in his hand the scanner. He doesn’t like being ordered around by a man like Simon, but he can’t risk his career.Simon put his finger on the scanner.The people who witnessed the drama waited. It took their breaths away while they waited for the scanner to the turned color red, in the hopes that the man was a fraud.Suddenly, the scanner bipped, and the color green blinked on the screen, confirming the identity of Simon.All the spectators gasped in shock. The manager’s mouth gaped open, and the guard who pointed his gun at Simon froze.It took a minute before the manager recovered from his undeniable shock. He immediately commanded the guard to put his gun down. “Hey! Put the gone down.”When Floyd turned to Simon, he already had a warm smile on his face. “Please, forgive us for the inconvenience, sir. We really regret it. Please, come to my office so we can talk properly and more privately.”Simon just shook his head in disappointment. If not for his fingerprint, all the people inside this bank wanted him behind bars even though he has not done anything to harm them.The manager repeatedly asked for an apology for what happened. He paid attention to Simon’s demand without hesitation and question.After Simon got the money he needed, he walked passed the clients who condemned him with his head held high.Simon was out for almost five hours looking for a new apartment, but he hasn’t found one yet. All the owners of the apartment he inquired about showed hostile attitudes toward him, and he knew why. Simon looked down at his clothes. They were presentable at some point, but they looked worn out and old-fashioned. Maybe those owners thought that he can’t afford to pay for the monthly rent. Simon decided that he’ll look for an inn to stay for the night if he can’t find an apartment. Luckily for him, he found one just in time. The owner was an old lady who treated him a little bit more civil than the others. “You need to pay the monthly rent in advance.” She opened her wrinkly palm in front of Simon. “It’s one thousand dollars, if you can’t afford it, don’t waste my time.” She told him frankly. Due to exhaustion and hunger, Simon immediately pulled a handful of dollar bills from his backpack and handed it silently to the owner. ''Here it is, a thousand bucks.'' Mrs. Smith look
“Are you the manager of this store?” Gregory asked Willis. Willis recognized Gregory Holt when his mouth gaped open as he stared at him. Simon knew Willis never side with him. With Gregory and Ashley, he’s almost sure Willis will not listen to any of his explanations. “He’s a criminal, he tried to steal my wallet. Do you have any idea how valuable my wallet is?” Ashley hysterically cried. She even held onto Gregory’s arm like she was really traumatized. “I’m so sorry for the trouble, Mr. Gregory, Miss Steele. Simon here is a new employee, On his behalf, I want to apologize. And I will make sure this will never happen again.” Willis turned to the crowd, “Again, I’m sorry for the trouble. “I want that man behind cold bars! I can’t believe someone as lowly as him would try to harm me!” Ashley hysterically said. She feigned shock and fear in her eyes. “God, why did they hire that man? He looks like a criminal!” “I will never shop here again. I can’t believe they hired a psychoti
The Morelli family mansion is a magnificent modern Italian-style mansion. It was situated above a manmade cliff making it look more majestic. In front was a Greek-style fountain, and there was a garden full of different kinds of colorful flowers. The land stretches up to fifty acres of land, and the mansion premises itself occupies one-quarter of its total vast. It’s private property with a high-security setup that would only allow access to authorized personnel.The property has its own helipad, a golf course, and a training ground for their private armies, and inside the mansion houses an armory full of guns and high-powered weapons. Surveillance cameras were installed in every corner of the land to ensure tight security. The control room was situated on the underground level of the mansion. The sky was getting dark as they arrived at the mansion. The remote-controlled gates opened as they enter the mansion’s premises. Butlers, housekeepers, and guards lined up in front of the ma
Simon could feel the warmth in his father’s embrace. He couldn’t remember when he last hugged his father like this. Having Emiliano Morelli for a father was hard enough, being the most feared mafia boss in the city, his father had to maintain a stiff personality and not show even an ounce of tenderness because it will be seen as a weakness. And having a weakness in the underworld means downfall. “I’m so glad you’re here now, son.” His father, Emiliano tapped his cheek and went back to his table. “It’s good to see you back home, Salvatorre.” Federico, the underboss of the clan, stood behind his father’s desk, and both hands were on his back. The man looked dangerously handsome, he was the same age as his father but the difference between the two was so obvious. He looked serious but there was a hidden smile behind his stiff appearance. Simon took a careful step as he went inside the office. It’s been ages since he last entered this room, and the feeling was almost foreign for Sim
Despite Simon’s refusal to have a welcome party for him, his father never listened. A private party was held inside the mansion, exclusive only for those who are part of the Morelli clan. Those who reside within the walls of the mansion enjoyed as they celebrate the return of their master. Unlike some other days, the clan members were smiling and laughing. For the first time in so many years, the Morelli’s mansion looked alive, laughter and music can be heard all throughout the vicinity.Delicious food was served and there was a lot of booze for all. The whole mansion was happy that Simon was back. The clan felt secure now that Simon will take over the business. Simon and Emiliano already had a deal. He wanted his identity to remain hidden as he took over both their legal and illegal business, and his father agreed. But Emiliano is not the big boss of a mafia clan without a reason, he made a deal with Simon. “Father,” Simon called out for Emiliano.Emiliano was on the mansion’s ter
Simon made his way to the garage with Marcus behind him. They are going to buy a new car for him to use. He wanted to buy something flashy for himself today. After all the hardships that he experienced when was still with the Steele family, Simon thought that he deserve something fancy.“Are you sure you’re not going to change that?” For the third time, Marcus asked him. His friend even winced when he looked at his clothes again and then compared them to Marcus’ personal preference. Marcus was used to wearing an elegant Armani suit even on normal days. He always opted to look formal whatever the occasion is if there was even one. He’s been bugging him since the moment he saw what he wore, and Simon wanted to laugh at his reaction. Marcus was horrified.Simon looked down at his clothes. Nothing has changed with the way he dressed since he returned to the mansion. He still uses his shabby clothes, and Simon saw how Marcus disapproves of him. Simon just shrugged his shoulders and didn
“Oh, my God!” Simon heard one of the ladies shout in horror as guns were drawn out and anytime a shoot-out took place. Marcus had his gun pointed at those men who were now already pale. He’s not kidding when he said that he’s gonna shoot those people if they won’t release Simon. No one gets to mess with the heir of the Morelli Crime family. It is his duty to keep him safe even though he knew that Simon is very much capable of protecting himself. “Marcus, calm down, it’s okay. We don’t want to draw attention, right?” Simon said calmly. He looked Marcus straight in his eyes to tell him that it was going to be okay, that he doesn’t have to pull that kind of scene. Marcus hesitated for a minute. He glared at the guards as a warning but did what Simon told him to do. But the guards were still in their fighting stans. Simon was about to speak when the manager showed up with a horrified face. “Jesus! Drop your guns now! Oh, god, I am so sorry Mr. Morelli. This is all a misunderstanding!
Simon looked up at the huge building in front of him. The magnificent building stood a thousand meters from the ground. It was located at the heart of Manhattan where people talked only about money and luxury. A place of elegance and power.Sky Palace. A chain of condominium buildings owned by Morelli Real Estate. Yes. They owned this high-end condominium that only the wealthy could afford to pay for the very expensive price.“You ready?” Giov spoke at went beside Simon. They were in front of the building as Simon took the liberty to inspect the business that he has to manage soon. It was years ago since he last saw this building. Although he was just around New York City, he didn’t dare go near any of the businesses they own.Simon took a