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Nobody could believe how fast the Ferrari could go. Michael made it seem as if the car had no brakes; all he did was step harder on the gas pedal.The drivers could only hear the resounding echo of Michael's car as it thundered past, overtaking every vehicle on the highway. Only God knows how many traffic charges he might face later, but that was the least of his worries at the moment.In just a matter of minutes, Michael reached the hospital and hastily exited his car as if he were being pursued, leaving the door ajar. "Hey! You can't park here," a stern voice called from behind.Michael ignored the parking officer as he dashed into the hospital. His mind was consumed with urgency, in rush he inadvertently collided with others "Take it easy man! Watch where you are going," a voice chided him but he paid no heed. After few inquiries, he finally found Mr Charles in the waiting area outside the operating theatre. “Tell me this is a prank, Charles” Michael said though he knew all too we
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne Mrs Jennifer McCoy
It’s been a week since the surgery and Mr Winchester was still yet to regain consciousness. Michael insisted he should be the first person his father should see when he finally comes around, so he never for once left the hospital. How ironic life could be, with all the wealth that Mr Winchester had garnered he was going to live the remainder of his entire life like a puppet on strings. The thought of this gave his son sleepless nights but he rather prefer he was still alive. He hoped the doctors were wrong about the disorder. Finally, he was awake. Michael could see his father roaming his eyes up and down, groaning in the process; an indication he was trying to speak but no words came out.What if he was paralyzed, Michael cared less at the moment, and all that mattered was that his father was back to life. “Dad! You are awake.” Michael said in excitement.“Oh my God. Nurse! Nurse!” he called out happily as he exited the room and returned with a doctor and a nurse. The doctor placed
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne Mr. Charles Is Arrested
Michael guffawed so loud that every other communication in the restaurant ceased for a minute, all eyes turned toward their table and he quickly covered his mouth as he ended the laugh in his palms.“You must be joking, Mrs McCoy. Can you hear yourself? Charles Edward?” He said before he snorted.“Yes Michael, he is the one responsible for the attack on your father”“Can you stop saying that? That man is more than an emissary to my dad. He have given his whole life to him, all my father have accomplished is all thanks to him. Why on earth would he want him dead?” Michael stared at her with a frown as he expressed disappointment in her accusation.“Because he want what is rightfully yours; to take over the companies and inherit your father’s wealth to himself,” she quickly glanced to her left and right looking suspicious.“What are you afraid of? This restaurant is very secured,” Michael asked as he noticed how tensed and uneasy she was.“Mr Charles, if he finds out about this I wil
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne The New Managing Director
How can the Winchester empire stand without Mr Charles, he knew the ins and outs of the companies even more than Mr Winchester himself. Nobody deserved the post more than him but his deceit cannot be overlooked.Michael could not even sleep, he rolled from one side of the bed to the other; caught in the confusion of whether what he did to Charles was right or wrong. “He planned to kill dad and take control of his wealth, he deserved it,” was the justification Michael gave to himself.With Mr Charles no more, who will manage all his father’s companies? Was the question that took sleep from his eyes till the next morning.“Young master, Mr Winchester is refusing to eat,” a female voice called from the door and Michael slowly opened his eyes. He could not sleep the whole night and had just closed his eyes this morning only to be wake by the senior cook of the mansion.Michael quickly followed her to his dad’s room as he dismissed the sleep from his eyes with the back of his hand. “He did
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne Blank Check
All decisions regarding Winchester oil and gas will now be made by Mrs Jennifer McCoy, that means she had the right to decide who the company will collaborate with, how it will spend if funds as well as who can invest in the company. In short she now controlled Winchester oil and gas.The whole boardroom seemed to be delighted with Michael’s declaration. Their excitement was an assurance for Michael that he made the right decision.A deep smile invaded her face as she stood from her seat as the others applauded her with an unending clap “Thank you! Thank you!” She said as she did a semi bow.“I don’t know what to say right now but am very honored to be assigned this great task. And I promise you this Michael, I will not disappoint your trust. I will take this company from the height it is to become the greatest oil company in the whole world,” she said as passion filled her voice.“I will generate so much billions for this company more than anyone could ever imagine. This I promise al
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If there's something money cannot accomplish, then it's beyond existence. Michael sat with a big smile on his face as he watched the news.“A record-breaking achievement was set with the construction of the fastest-ever-built refinery, which concluded in just two months,” reported the news anchor woman.“The refinery stands out not only as the fastest construction project but also as the largest in the entire Middle East. It is anticipated to have a daily production capacity of 1.3 million barrels of oil and an annual revenue generation of $3 billion.” The reporter added.Its been two months since Michael gave that blank check to Mrs McCoy and now the whole world is talking about the mysterious oil refinery built within two months. How possible is that? But with money nothing is impossible, considering the number of blank checks Mrs McCoy had received from Michael.Though Michael never knew how much money was used to build the refinery but generating $3 billion dollars a year was rea
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne A Familiar Voice
Two months in prison took the flesh out of Mr Charles; he looked like he could be whisked away by the faintest breeze.Michael scowled at him with a frown as the police escorted him to the defendant table where he sat beside Mr Raphael and the defense attorney.The court clerk announced the case and the judge asked the prosecuting attorneys to state their claim. “Your honor, ladies and gentlemen of the jury. The evidences we will be presenting will prove beyond reasonable doubts that Mr Charles Edward an emissary to Mr Gareth Winchester conspired with hired thugs to end his employer’s life,” one of the prosecuting attorneys said before taking his seat.“Your honor, permit me to invite Mr Smith into the witness box,” the second attorney requested.“Permission granted,” the Judge said and the police dragged a man into the witness box.“Are you Mr Turner Smith?” the attorney asked.“Yes, that’s me,” the man responded with a lower tune.“If I may ask, Smith, what do you do for a living?”
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne Mr. Winchester
Every head that turned behind seemed to exclaim the same words “Mr Winchester!”.How could it be possible? Michael fed this man before he left for the court this morning, he was still a puppet two hours ago. What suddenly happened?“Da-dad?” Michael stammered as he stood from his seat.“Is that not Mr Winchester?” The judged asked as he took off his glasses like he could see better without them.“Yes your honor, it is me Gareth Winchester” he responded slowly as he took weak steps to the nose of the court and the nurse followed behind.“Are you not supposed to be…” the judge started to say before he stopped.“Paralyzed? Yes I was before few minutes ago” Mr Winchester responded.Murmur intensified from the crowd as Michael tried to settle between disbelief and excitement. “Bless God,” Mr Charles muttered slowly after a heavy sigh.“Any way the court is happy to see you well again. I was just about to pronounce punishment for the person who wronged you. Please have a seat as I state t
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Mr Charles sat in the living room with a bandaged arm, watching the news alongside the Winchesters. The atmosphere in the room was filled with the aroma of relief and excitement. It was just few hours after the incidence at Arturo’s underground lair and their faces were all over the news. Michael made a chuckle as he switched from one news channel to another, their faces on any channel he switched to; the whole world was talking about them.This was not the first time he had appeared on the news but this was the first time he had received so much praised.“This ingrate! I hope he rots behind bars,” Mr Winchester said as the anchorwoman confirmed the arrest of the Chief Justice of the Federation.He was merely one out of the 250 EVA members, which included mostly government officials and other prominent persons in the country that were being arrested at the moment.The whole country was in uproar when the vice president himself was dragged out of the government house in handcuffs by M
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Arturo Is Arrested
Michael stood shivering his bones out with blood spilled all over his face and the gun he once pointed against somebody’s head now pointed in the air.To their greatest dismay it was Mr Jones that was shot by Arturo’s men. “Yo-you shot your own man?” Mr Winchester asked in disbelief. He could have instructed them to shoot Michael instead if he wanted, but he chose to order for his own man’s execution. “Yes I did, I was going to kill him anyways. His life ended the moment he let my sister to be killed by you and your men. I did not just expect his death to be this quick, your son false my hand,” Arturo responded coldly.There was no need for the gun in Michael’s hand anymore; his hopes of using the gun to escape died with Mr Jones. Now he must again face what was before him, so he dropped the gun to the ground slowly.“Did you possibly think, I will allow a single man step between me and getting my revenge on you? You underestimated my course, Gareth Winchester!”“When have you becom
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Who Get's To Take The First Bullet?
The men reacted differently following the disclosure; Mr Charles and Michael’s jaws dropped and their throats went dry in fear. They could only wish the ground should open up and swallow them. They were startled not because they were standing face to face with the man who led EVA and controlled the whole government officials low-key, but the fact that their security men killed his sister and he was probably there to get his revenge on them.But Mr Winchester was kind of excited rather than shocked like the others were. “Arturo! Is it really you? Oh my God! Look at you! I should have recognized you earlier, you’ve grown to be a carbon copy of your dad. Come on, give me a hug man,” Mr Winchester said ignorantly as he opened his arms towards Arturo only to be pushed away.He was so caught up in the realization that the man was the immediate younger brother to his childhood friend Vincent, that he forgot the man he tried to hug was the one behind all the terrible things happening in their
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It was of no use struggling, the men overpowered them and covered their faces so that they did not see where they were been taken.Though the car drove on for only forty minutes, to them it felt like forever. Who wouldn’t feel that way when being taken to the unknown by thugs with your face covered.The car finally halted and the men dragged them out as Mr Charles continued to throw empty threats like he had been doing for the past forty minutes. “You morons! Get your dirty hands of me. Harm a hair on Michael and I promise you will never see the lights of day again”. But it fell on deaf ears, the men continued pushing and dragging them where they wanted to without uttering a word.Finally the thugs stopped, they thought they had arrived the location the thugs were supposed to take them. Suddenly, an electronic beep echoed and they could feel the room descending; they were actually in an elevator.It took several minutes before the elevator reached the ground floor. It was like descen
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The slayer
They could not even consider the possibility of Mrs McCoy lying to them about the identity; the Winchester slayer had proved to be wealthy and Influential like they were told about Arturo Adams.Michael was deeply pondered, not for the fact that his dad was a hostage to a drug baron who controls the government but what he might do to him considering the fact that his sister was killed by their security.“What do we do now?” Michael asked his father’s emissary whose legs were already shaking like he had just seen a ghost, anxiety painted all over his face.“Come on Michael, can’t you see the man is almost wetting his pants? The mention of Arturo’s name has taken away his ability to even reason. But let me help you and answer the question for him; the only thing you can do now is return home, pray and hope he doesn’t kill your dad today, but for sure he will definitely kill him not even the almighty could prevent it,” Mrs McCoy said coldly as a wicked smile invaded her face.Mrs clinch
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It's Been Alturo All Along
“Do you by any chance happen to know who this Winchester slayer is?” The inspector asked curiously.“No inspector, the Winchester slayer’s real identity still remains a myth to us. But we have come to learn he is not just rich but very influential as well; even the government officials are answerable to him,” Mr Charles said dejectedly.“There are billions of places where he could be holding Mr Winchester. Without knowing who he is, it’s almost impossible to find your boss. Do you at all happens to have any clue of how we might find him?” The inspector asked intriguingly but Mr Charles shook his head slowly.“I think I might know someone who might have a clue of who he is,” Michael said setting the men on their toes. “Mrs McCoy, am sure she knows who this Winchester slayer is,” Michael added.“I will send my men to bring her in for questioning, right now. Don’t worry she will definitely give us the information; even if it requires beating the hell out of her till she vomits it”.“No i
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The Winchester Slayer
“Nonsense! Lies! I am not going to seat here and let you spread lies against me. There is no post or whatever, you are just making this up,” Mr Raphael said in anger as he banged the table with his fist before getting to his feet.“Yes, Mr Raphael can never abuse a woman; you are fostering lies,” one of the shareholders defended Raphael.Michael made another sly chuckle, “you think am making this up? Okay fine, Mr Charles please display the video before us,” Michael instructed and Mr Charles also made a sly chuckle as he connects the projector to the laptop.Within a minute Mr Charles was already done setting up all the necessary things and the video displayed before everyone in the boardroom.They all watched with their jaws dropped as Mr Raphael’s ex-wife was sobbing while putting her luggage in the trunk of her car before she drove off. The clip was recorded the day she left Mr Raphael’s house, 5 years ago.The video had garnered so much attention that it had more than 2 million vi
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“What have you done, Charles! You should be smarter than this; why didn’t you phone me directly to confirm whether I was truly the one that sent them?Even if they are real police officers like they said, why would you let them arrest your boss without an arrest warrant?” the inspector asked almost like a scold.It is funny how the tables turned for Mr Charles; just few minutes ago he was accusing and threatening the inspector for sending police officers to have his boss arrested. But at the moment he felt nothing but guilt and anxiety for the fear that he might had handed his boss into the hands of fake cops.“Come on, inspector you can’t be that certain they were not real police officers,” Michael asked with a false chuckle as he tried to keep the hopes of his father being in the hands of real police officers alive.“Beat it Michael! If your father was in the hands of real police officers, his face would have been all over the news before you arrived the station; it’s been all over
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Impostors
“Look here inspector, we are not here to play games. You have exactly, 30seconds to release Mr Winchester to us or face the consequences,” Mr Charles said with a grim.The inspector’s face spoke his confusion “What are you saying Mr Charles, who would give me the balls to arrest Mr Winchester without a warrant?” He said with a puzzled chuckle.“Does this look like some kind of joke to you? For the last time inspector, where is Mr Winchester,” Mr Charles said furiously hitting his hand hard against the desk, making the inspector’s coffee cup rattle.“Get over yourself Mr Charles, you are overreacting. If your boss was truly arrested, then I promise you the police men are not from my station,” the inspector dismissed.“Wow! Impressive I must be mistaking then. What do you take me for, inspector? A fool? The police officers were clearly your men and they admitted that you; inspector Louis sent them.And their badges were clearly having 5th precinct station on it. Maybe you can also argue