The next day, he woke up and yawned loudly then stretched his arms widely. He stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. Shortly, he came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his body. His body was dripping with water. He pulled off the towel and dropped it on the floor then walked toward his wardrobe. He pulled it open and brought out a suit from the wardrobe. He wore it and reached out to the Golden Rolex watch on the dresser table. He smiled in satisfaction after staring at his handsome reflection in the mirror. “This is good,” he said and stared at the time on his wristwatch. “I still have half an hour,” he added and walked out of his room. He entered a black Camry car, limited edition, and drove out of the mansion, heading to the airplane. He parked his car in a garage in the airline and stepped out of the car then handed the key to one of the official staff there. He brought out his phone from his pocket and dialed one of the guard's phone numb
“How do you know my whereabouts?” he demanded in a cold tone as he glared at the phone in his hand. He was cold and fierce while he was addressing Micheal, who was his hacker. He didn't like the idea of Michela knowing about his location because his father could threaten him to spill out his location to him. He came to Italy with the hope that no one, even Sandra and Micheal, would know about it. He wasn't expecting Micheal to find out his location in less than 24 hours. Michael cleared his throat nervously and spoke into the phone. “I didn't mean to pry into your privacy but I had to follow the guard you sent to return the Lexus car to the mansion.”“The reason why I followed the guards to the airline was to clear every trace concerning your move because the car also has a tracker on it,” Michael said and he looked up with a surprised look on his face. “A tracker was there too?” He asked in a cold tone and Micheal nodded his head with a smile on his face. “Yes. What you don't
“Ava,” he muttered with a surprise look on his face. The lady looked up and stared at him with the same expression on her face. Ava was one of the Rodriquez family members. She was among those who looked down at him and belittled him. She didn't have the chance to spite him because she got a multi-million dollar deal in Italy. After many many months, Smith was surprised to see her again. His expression changed after he remembered what she had done to him back then. She would spill a drink on the floor and make him clean the stain despite having numerous maids in the mansion. No one cared about his feelings and emotions except his wife who ended up leaving him for another man because of money. Now, he has had more than enough in his account. Even Rodriquez's generational wealth couldn't come close to his wealth. “Who said you can call my name, huh? You blind man,” she said in a cold tone and he smiled. He maintained a calm demeanor which surprised her. “I'm not blind. You're
During his research, he found out that his father had the biggest share of the company which means he could make commands as he wanted. “I'll make sure you and your family regret looking down on me,” he said in a cold tone and clenched his fist tightly.“Hello.” He spoke into the phone after calling Micheal, who picked up the call without hesitation. “Hello, Sir. How may I help you, Young Master?”“Are you aware of any partnership that my father has with any company in Italy?” He asked in a cold tone. “Yeah. Although I'm not aware of the companies he has partnerships with because they're many, I can tell he has bigger shares in each of the companies,” Micheal said and he arched his eyebrows. “What's wrong, young master,” Micheal asked in a concerned tone after the awkward silence. He snapped out of his thoughts and looked up with a confused look on his face. How could his father be involved in so many businesses? No wonder he was able to gather such assets. “Nothing, I'm fine.
“Hello, Sir?” The manager spoke into the phone after the third ring. “Good morning, Mr. Einstein,” he greeted in a calm tone. “Who are you? How may I help you, Mr. Man?” He asked. “I'm Smith Edward and I want you to take out someone for me,” he said. “Edward? Like the powerful Emperor Edward?” The man demanded and he smirked. “It seems you're smart and well-informed,” he said and smiled. “Why wouldn't I be, Sir? The Emperor has the biggest share in my company. He's my benefactor,” the man said and he nodded his head. “I'm glad you know,” he said and stroked his chin gently. He was glad to hear from the manager that his father had the largest share in his company. It would make things easier for him to ruin Ava's reputation and career. “I'm sure you know who I am,” he said. “Yes. You're probably his son or his relatives,” the man said respectfully and he smirked. “You're indeed a smart person so I'll be straightforward,” he said. “But how may I help you, sir?” the man asked
“No. This is not possible!” She yelled out with disbelief and staggered backward. She missed her step and crashed hard on the floor. She whined in pain and crawled toward her phone. “I’m the star of the company. Aren't I? He can't fire me like that, right?” She asked herself but she couldn't get an answer to it.She swallowed hard as another letter entered her mail. It was from her boss who sent a receipt of a compensation fund that he sent to her. “Compensation?” She asked and scoffed.She grabbed her phone from the floor and walked out of her hotel room with an angry look on her face.She ruffled her hair with a frustrated look on her face as she tried hard to remember the person that she offended who could be so powerful to make her boss fire her without prior notice. Who is he? She barely had issues with anyone in Italy because she was trying to protect her reputation. She wouldn't want anyone to taint the career she had been building badly. The only person she offended recen
“What!” she gasped out in shock and flinched back in fear after hearing the manager's statement. “Who is that person if I may ask? What can I do to appeal to that person?” She asked and he scoffed.“That's not enough. You should stay away from me,” he said in a cold tone and she swallowed hard. “Please don't do this to me. I knew I shouldn't have offended that person but please forgive me, Sir,” she said and he shook his head with a sigh. “It seems you don't get what I'm trying to say. What I'm trying to tell you is that the person won't let me employ you into this company unless you kneel and apologize to him,” he said and she swallowed. She ruffled her hair with a frustrated look on her face, unable to remember that she had offended. “But I can't remember the person that I offended,” she complained and he scoffed. “That's your problem to sort. I had told you times without numbers that you shouldn't look down on anyone even if you're a celebrity,” he said and she shook her head
“What did you just say?” She asked and for whatever reason, the drunkenness flew out of her system the moment she heard his last statement. “I didn't say anything. Maybe you misheard me, right” he asked and chuckled mockingly. Her face turned red as she turned to him with an angry look on her face. “No, I didn't misheard you. You claimed that I haven't learned my lesson. What did you do to me?” She asked in a cold tone and he scoffed. “It seems you heard me. It's a good thing that you aren't deaf after all.”“It doesn't matter anymore whether you learned your lesson or not, but I'm certain you'll live to regret your action,” he said in a cold tone and crossed his arms under his broad chest. “How dare you threaten me…” she trembled in anger as she pointed at him. She hiccupped and staggered almost losing her balance but he came on time and helped her before she could fall. “I thought I told you never to touch me,” she cursed at him and pushed his hand away from her chest. “Is th