Wayne noticed that they weren't paying attention to him anymore, so he used the back of his head to hit the man's jaw. "Ahhh! Fuck!" The man screamed in pain, the man was about to hit Wayne, at the same time Jeremy was about to pull the trigger to shoot Wayne, but in a split second Wayne turned around, using the man to shield the bullet from hitting him, and instead it went through the man's chest. The man fell to the ground and Wayne immediately turned his attention back to Jeremy. Jeremy pointed the gun at Wayne again, about to pull the trigger again, but Wayne quickly snatched the gun away from Jeremy. He threw it to the ground. "You son of a bitch!" Jeremy yelled, throwing a punch at Wayne, but Wayne caught it instead, and in less than a second from the first punch, Jeremy threw another punch, but instead Wayne caught Jeremy's fist, and then Wayne used his other hand to punch Jeremy in the face, and blood spurted from Jeremy's mouth, Jeremy turned to look at Wayne with ange
The next morning Wayne woke up to his phone ringing, he checked who it was, it was an unknown number. "You son of a b*tch!" It was a female voice. "Hello, who is this?" Wayne asked in confusion. For who could have the audacity to call Wayne and then insult him over the phone without knowing how powerful he was? "You have my son and you ask me who I am? Look, if you lay a finger on my son, I promise you I will ruin your entire life," Wayne recognised the caller as Jeremy's mother. "I'll give you twenty-four hours if you don't release Jeremy." "Go ahead, do your worst," Wayne cut her off, hanging up before she could get any more words out. "Hey, did you just, oh no, that boy doesn't know what he just got himself into," Mrs Caroline turned to look at her husband, Jeremy's stepfather. She was so angry. **** A few weeks later, Wayne was invited to one of the biggest companies in town. They wanted to make a deal with him because all his companies were making more money than the ot
"Mr Rolland, is this who you say is a slave?" One of the men in the room had googled Wayne's profile and his net worth of two point five trillion dollars, including all his billion dollar mansions, private jets, sports cars and private yachts. Mr Rolland was suddenly stunned, regretting his action and knowing how stupid he had been to underestimate Wayne, he began to apologise shamefacedly. "I, I'm sorry, I didn't know, please forgive me," Mr Rolland mumbled. "It's OK, I forgive you," Wayne said, and they all continued with the meeting. Meanwhile, Mr Rolland couldn't forgive himself for being so stupid, and he was silent throughout the meeting. Wayne was on his way when two men on motorcycles drove past his car, Wayne in the driver's seat of his Lamborghini, with two escort cars following behind. The men on bikes almost simultaneously pulled out guns and started shooting at Wayne's car as it drove down the motorway. They kept shooting for about five seconds, but Wayne's car was b
"Where do you think you're going?" The officer glared at Amber with anger. "Please, I can explain," Amber pleaded, knowing how much the officer didn't like her, Amber knew she had made the case worse. "I think you're feeling much better, we don't have to wait another two days, we're putting you behind bars. "Amber, why would you do that? you just made things worse!" Mrs Laurette scolded. They were called to the hospital room at dawn, and just as the policewoman said, Amber had committed another offence by trying to escape, there was no need for Amber to be in hospital, she should be taken into custody. "Please have mercy on my daughter, I heard Wayne is OK now, I'm sure we can forget all that happened, please, my beautiful daughter can't go to jail, it could ruin our little reputation we have left," little reputation Mrs Laurette was referring to the fact that Wayne owed her largest business and also her main source of income, her entire life and wealth now depended on Wayne. Way
"Thank you sir?" Wayne never thought he would ever hear those words from Mr Oliver, they hated him with a passion because he was poor and not fit for Amber, but now that they knew how rich he was, Mr Oliver had to call Wayne sir. "Sir, we need you in the office right away," Wayne received a text message from his personal assistant. "What could be the problem and why did the text seem so urgent?" Wayne wondered. "What's the problem?" Wayne asked Williams his personal assistant, he could see the terrified look on Williams face. "Sir, I think the company's account has been hacked, we just lost the sum of two million dollars in just two hours," Williams muttered. "What!" Wayne asked in bewilderment. "How is that possible? Wayne turned to look at the systems. One thing Wayne was particularly good at was technology, he could tell if the systems had been hacked or if there was some sort of virus. "Our systems have been hacked," Wayne scoffed. "Mrs Courtney wouldn't just give up," Way
Wayne stepped out of the bathroom, but he couldn't see anyone, maybe he was wrong, he thought to himself, suddenly he stepped on something. He bent down to pick it up, it looked like a hair clip, there hadn't been a lady in his room except the maids, maybe it must have fallen off one of their hairs, Wayne thought to himself. Linda ran to her room, she was terrified, Wayne probably wouldn't take it with him if he ever saw her. "God! What am I going to do, how am I going to explain myself?" She mumbled as she paced, she couldn't think of an excuse to give if Wayne called for her. She waited and waited, but no sign of her boss, maybe he hadn't seen her after all. Wayne, on the other hand, changed into his white robe and poured himself a glass of champagne while jazz music played from his built-in speaker. He lay in his bed, relaxed, thinking about all the money he had and how his life had changed from the worst to the best he could ever imagine, he was indeed grateful for everything
A few days later, Wayne bought the eight-star hotel for billions of dollars. Still, the manager had no idea that Wayne was now the new CEO. Wayne was on his way to the company cafeteria when he saw Talia attending to a guest at the hotel. "I haven't heard from you since," Wayne said in a calm tone. "Please sir, I'm afraid to have any kind of conversation with you, I don't want my manager to report me to my boss, you saw what happened earlier, please sir if you need anything I could help you with that," Talia said looking around for Mr Allen, the manager, she didn't want to get fired. Talia didn't know she was talking to her boss, Wayne, there was nothing Allen could do. "Oh, you don't know how to listen to instructions," said Allen, the manager, out of nowhere. "No, no, that wasn't it," Talia stammered, trembling with fear, this time she knew Allen wouldn't spare her and she would be fired. Talia came from a very poor background, she had managed to get a job at the hotel and tha
Talia decided to go after Wayne, she needed to thank him for putting her in such an unimaginable position she could ever think of, now she would earn ten times her salary.“Sir! Sir!,” Wayne turned to see Talia running after him.“Talia, what can i do for you?“ Wayne asked.“Sorry to bother you sir, i just want to thank you for making me your manager i couldn't imagine being in such a position if not for you, and i am also sorry for avoiding you all these while, please forgive me,” Talia said as a smirk escaped Wayne's lips.“I am not angry at you Talia, there's no way i would be angry at you, all i wanted to do was to help you if you needed help, but you weren't interested, next time you should try to know people's intentions towards you before avoiding them, it could help you more someday, okay?“ Wayne advised before walking out on Talia, he didn't need to hear or say any more words, he had better things to handle.Wayne wasn't angry at all in fact Talia was the list of his problems