Dorothy frowned, about to reply, but her words were cut short by Maverick's interruption. He slung an arm around her neck, planting a kiss on her cheeks.
"Don't worry about talking too much Dorothy. Let me handle this," he assured.Dorothy smiled in agreement, nodding. Maverick took a step forward, addressing Benjamin sharply."Benjamin Hayes, I didn't catch what you said. Repeat it."Benjamin's lips curled into a sneer. "Ask her then. I don't have time to repeat myself."A brief furrow of Maverick's brow revealed his irritation. "Fine, forget it. You want your $1000 back that you lent her?""You heard it clearly, so why are you asking again?" Benjamin retorted, his tone laced with impatience.Maverick's patience was waning, but he maintained his composure. "You claim she owes you. First of all, are you a loan officer? Secondly do you have any evidence to prove that Dorothy owes you?""Mind your own business. Who are you, and what do you know? Where were you when she asked for the money? Why are you interfering? Is your own not to behave like a spoiled rich kid and flirt?" Benjamin shot back, his tone sharp.Maverick's temper flared, his hand darting forward to grasp Benjamin's collar. He growled, "You watch your mouth! You don't speak to me like that and incase you've forgotten, I've given you some coins before just not to go broke." He laughedBenjamin's own hand shot out, gripping Maverick's collar in return. "You're nobody. You have no right to lay a hand on me and you paid me for an errand not a free thing from you."Maverick's eyes narrowed, his voice seething with anger. "You're playing with fire, Benjamin. You don't know who you're messing with."Benjamin's tone was sharp and defiant. "I don't care who you think you are. You won't intimidate me."Maverick's laugh was bitter and mocking. "You're so out of your depth, it's almost comical. You're just a broke little boy trying to play in the big leagues."Benjamin's jaw clenched, his retort cutting. "At least it's because I don't have parents funding my lifestyle. Unlike some people here. You think if I had rich parents you would have said all this bullsh*t to my face?"Maverick's lips curled into a cruel smile. "You know, Benjamin, it's no surprise you turned out like this. Who even knows who your parents are? They're probably as worthless as you.""Haha." Everyone broke into laughter after hearing what Maverick said.Benjamin's face twisted with rage. The words hit a nerve, striking deep. He couldn't hold back any longer. With a sudden surge of fury, he lunged at Maverick, fists flying.Bang!"The boys around them scrambled to intervene, trying to restrain Benjamin, but something within him had snapped. Maverick's insult had cut too deep. In a fast, unanticipated move, Benjamin broke free from their grasp.Slap!"His hand connected with a resounding slap across Maverick's face. The force of it sent a shockwave through the gathered crowd, leaving a stunned silence in its wake.The whole place was quiet before someone's voice broke through. "Did you see that? Benjamin just slapped Maverick!""I can't believe he had the nerve to do that.""Benjamin's lost it. He's done for now.""He's going to regret this. Maverick won't let him get away with it.""Someone needs to stop this before it gets worse.""He's going to pay for disrespecting Maverick like that.""I've never seen Benjamin act like this before. What's gotten into him?"This time, the guys held Benjamin firmly, leaving no chance for him to break free. Maverick's face contorted into a twisted smile."Nice, nice. It seems the poor guy has found some nerve, hasn't he? The same guy I've even sent on errands before—I won't do anything to you now, but trust me, you'll regret this later. For now, I'm going to make a proposal in front of Dorothy while you watch, so you know I'm always one step ahead of you."Turning to Dorothy, Maverick took a step closer, his voice oozing confidence. "Dorothy, I want to ask you something important. Will you be my girlfriend? I promise to give you a life of luxury and happiness."Benjamin watched Dorothy intently, his heart pounding in his chest, waiting for her answer. Even though he already knew what the answer would be, he wanted to hear it himself.Dorothy met Benjamin's gaze for a moment, a smile playing on her lips. Then, turning back to Maverick, she smiled and nodded. "Yes, Maverick. I'll be your girlfriend."Damn!" Benjamin muttered as he felt the pain of a longsword being pierced through his chest.Maverick's face lit up, and without hesitation, he leaned in and kissed Dorothy, sealing their new status as a couple. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause.The boys who had been holding Benjamin now released him, allowing him to stand on his own.Maverick walked over to Benjamin, a smug smirk on his face."Well, Benjamin, it seems you've had your little moment of rebellion. But in the end, you're just a pawn in this game. I'll always be one step ahead of you, no matter how hard you try."He glanced back at Dorothy, his arm now draped possessively around her. "You see, some of us are just destined for success. It's a shame you'll never truly understand that."Benjamin's gaze fixed on Dorothy, pain and betrayal etched across his face. "You've betrayed me, Dorothy. For what? For someone with more money?" His voice trembled. "I thought you were different."Dorothy met his gaze with a cold, mocking smile. "Well, Benjamin, maybe you should go make some money then. That's how the world works, after all."A fire kindled in Benjamin's eyes. "Of course, I'll make money. So much money that you'll regret ever doubting me."Dorothy laughed, the sound joined by the chorus of mocking voices from the students around them."You think this is some sort of Chinese rags-to-riches story? What would we even call it? Benjamin, the poor student who became a billionaire? The student billionaire, Rise of the student billionaire or the campus billionaire? This is real life, Benjamin; stop daydreaming."Benjamin nodded. "You are right, maybe it only happens in movies and books by the famous author Dragon Sly, but trust me, my success will surpass any rags-to-riches story ever shown on screen or printed in a book."With that, he turned around and walked away.As Benjamin left, Maverick turned to the gathered students with a triumphant grin on his face. "Y'all, thank you for being here. Don't worry, just give me a total headcount, and I'll have some delicious food delivered from our hotel right here for you tonight. Let's make sure you all have a great time."The crowd erupted into applause, impressed by Maverick's generous offer."You're amazing, Maverick! "Wow, this is so generous of you!""I can't believe he's doing this for us. What a guy!"Maverick basked in the praise, his chest swelling with pride. He turned to Dorothy, his tone filled with confidence. "My car is parked outside. Let's go have the best dish tonight at my dad's top-notch hotel." Dorothy's eyes sparkled with delight. "Okay, okay."After Maverick gathered the total number of those he was going to send the food to, he and Dorothy made their exit. Meanwhile, Benjamin trudged back to his dorm, his face etched with sorrow. Getting inside, he saw no one there including his
The words hit Benjamin like a tidal wave, leaving him stunned and breathless. His classmates' jeers only added salt to the wound."Expelled? Good riddance!"Maybe now he'll learn some manners."Desperation etched across Benjamin's face, he implored, "Please, Mrs. Ann, I understand I was late, but we have a test coming up. If I miss this class, I'll fail."But Mrs. Ann remained unmoved, her expression stern. "I've made my decision, Benjamin. You've disrupted this class enough.""Mrs. Ann, please, I beg you. I can't afford to fail this test. I'll do anything to make up for being late."Mrs. Ann's stern demeanor remained unchanged. "Your actions have consequences, Benjamin. I've made my decision."His voice trembling, Benjamin continued, "I promise I'll never be late again. Just give me this chance, please."But Mrs. Ann's expression remained resolute. "Leave this class, Benjamin."Seeing his pleas fall on deaf ears, Benjamin's desperation surged. "Please, Madam Ann, I'll do anything. I'
The man who was driving was shocked. "Madam, why send him home? He looks just hungry; that's why. Splashing some water on him to regain his consciousness and getting him some $100 cash as an apology will solve the problem. Have you forgotten we are searching for the most important thing in your...""Shut up!" The woman yelled. "Are you trying to tell me what to do by disobeying the order I've given you?"The man shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, madam; I didn't mean to imply that. I was only telling you that all the efforts will be in vain if we leave what we are searching to focus on this.""Yes, just do what I've ordered; that's it." She looked at the two guards. "Are you still standing there?" she asked.They quickly picked Benjamin up and placed him in the car. The woman then sat inside, and the man also started the car, reversed and drove off.The bodyguards also got into the car behind it and trailed the Porsche.Half an hour later, they arrived at a grand estate. The guards
Uhm, Benjamin scratched his head, uncertain of how to respond.Madam Evelyn gestured beside her and said, "Sit down.Benjamin nodded and took a seat. Evelyn looked at him with a warm smile and inquired, "What's your name?""I'm Benjamin, mom," he replied. A joyful expression spread across the woman's face. The name Benjamin seemed to remember her of something, but apart from that, another thing made her smile. "What... did you just say?" She asked. "I meant my name is Benjamin," he clarified. Evelyn shook her head, her eyes glistening with emotion. "No, the word you mentioned after your name." "Mom?" Benjamin repeated. Evelyn nodded, her smile now tinged with tears as she wiped her eyes. She looked at Benjamin and shared, "You know, i also have a son named Benjamin and if was to be around, he would have been like you by now. It's been years since I heard the word, 'mom' addressed to me."Benjamin nodded, understanding her sentiment. He then inquired, "What happened to your son?
"What?" The shock on both Evelyn and Ezra's faces was evident as they turned their attention towards Benjamin, who remained blissfully unaware of the mounting tension.Evelyn's mind raced with questions. What could this possibly mean? She wondered, her thoughts racing.Unbeknownst to Benjamin, he retrieved his phone and glanced at the screen before placing it back on the table, dismissing the call that had now ended. His focus remained on his meal.Evelyn's heart pounded in her chest, her anxiety escalating. She turned to Ezra, her tone determined. "Call the number again."Ezra nodded, quickly redialing the number. As soon as he did, Benjamin's phone once again rang, joining the chorus of uncertainty that hung in the air.Evelyn seized the phone from Ezra's hand and held it to her ear, her gaze still fixed on Benjamin, who had now put down his spoon and picked up his phone. "Benjamin Hayes speaking, who's this?" he asked. Gasp!" The revelation shook Evelyn to her core, causing the ph
"Boom!" The revelation hit Benjamin like a tidal wave, shaking him to his core."Wha... what are you saying?" Benjamin stammered, his mind struggling to process it all.Evelyn reached out to hold his hand, but he pulled back, his confusion evident. "Benjamin, I'm your mom, you're the lost son I was talking about."Benjamin shook his head in disbelief. "No, no, what's going on? Didn't you bring me here because Mr. Ezra nearly hit me? Are you trying to sympathize with me by saying this? Explain."Evelyn moved to pour a glass of wine and handed it to him. "Drink this, son."Benjamin shook his head and said, "I don't need this, I need explanation."Evelyn nodded and said, "I know and I will explain everything that made me know that you are my son to you. Drink this and calm down."Benjamin hesitated, then took the glass, drinking it down in one go. "I'm done now, say it, please."Evelyn nodded, her gaze steady. She began to recount her years-long search for her lost son, visiting orphanag
"What?" Benjamin's body shook so violently that the card slipped from his trembling hand. He could hardly believe the staggering amount his mother had just disclosed.His hands quivered as he tried to process the immense sum. Though unsure whether his mother's words were entirely true, the mention of such money had unsettled him profoundly.Evelyn, witnessing the card slip to the floor, was taken aback. She bent to retrieve it, her eyes fixed on Benjamin. "What happened, son? Why did you drop the card? And why are you suddenly sweating? Is everything alright?" she inquired. Benjamin wiped the bead of sweat forming on his head and asked, "Mom, you said there's 10... ten... 10 billion dollars on this card?" His voice wavered with disbelief.Evelyn nodded, her expression calm. "Yes, son. There's 10 billion on it. What's wrong?"Benjamin's throat felt dry as he swallowed hard. He couldn't tear his gaze away from the card in his mother's hand. It was surreal to imagine such an astronomical
Evelyn nodded and said, "Yes, NexaSky Aerospace Innovations belongs to us and now it's fully going to be yours to manage it.""What?" Benjamin was stunned. His ears couldn't believe what he was hearing. NexaSky aerospace was a name that resonated with prestige and power in Elysian, never would he have believed even if an astrologer had told him he'll one day have the opportunity of becoming the CEO of the biggest Aerospace company in the country."Moreover, so many times he had heard the students studying Aerospace Engineering in his school talk of their dream of working for NexaSky and two of these people were none other than his best friends Austin and Matthew. A light smile appeared on Benjamin's lips. "I'll surely grant my friends wishes when I step in as the CEO of NexaSky." He muttered Evelyn, who noticed her son's expression, asked what was wrong. Benjamin cleared his throat and said, "But mom, I have no knowledge about Aerospace, how do I manage it?" He asked. Benjamin ask
The rugged man clenched his fists, his pride warring with his fear. “You can’t be serious,” he hissed, his voice barely above a whisper.Abdelkarim cocked the gun audibly, tilting his head. “Do I look like I’m joking?”Reluctantly, the rugged man lowered himself to his knees, the humiliation evident on his face. His companions followed suit, each moving with visible hesitation. The restaurant’s patrons and staff watched in stunned silence, their eyes wide as they bore witness to the surreal scene.One of the men reached for Abdelkarim’s shoe, his hand shaking as he wiped at it with his sleeve. Abdelkarim smirked, glancing down at their feeble attempts. “Pathetic,” he muttered. “Put some effort into it.”As the men continued their reluctant task, Abdelkarim’s tone turned colder. “Now, let’s add some respect to the mix. Each of you will address me properly while you’re down there.”The rugged man looked up, his face twisted with fury and shame. “What do you mean?”Abdelkarim leaned in s
The room fell into an eerie silence, the earlier chatter and laughter evaporating like smoke. All eyes were on Abdelkarim, who stood tall with the gun firmly in his grasp. Even the rugged man who had slapped him seemed caught off guard, his eyes widening in a mix of disbelief and anger.Benjamin, who had been calmly observing moments earlier, straightened in his seat, his sharp gaze narrowing as he assessed the situation. He hadn't anticipated this escalation, and for a fleeting moment, his surprise flickered across his face. Cipherella, sitting beside him, froze, her lips parting slightly as her eyes darted between Abdelkarim and the scarred man.The tension was palpable. The rugged man pushed his chair back slightly, his hands clenching into fists as if ready to retaliate. His companions, who had been laughing moments ago, now looked uneasy, their confidence shaken."You think this is funny?" Abdelkarim said, his voice steady, but the undercurrent of anger was unmistakable. He point
The room went tense as Abdelkarim froze, his gaze darting nervously to the man’s threatening expression. Around them, a few other patrons glanced over.Cipherella’s delicate brows furrowed with concern as she leaned closer to Benjamin, her voice barely above a whisper. "Master, they’re trying to bully him," she said, her eyes darting between Abdelkarim and the rugged man.Benjamin didn’t respond immediately. His sharp gaze remained fixed on the scene, observing every detail—the posture of the men, Abdelkarim’s unease, and the simmering tension in the air. Finally, he nodded slowly and said, "Let’s just watch for now.”"But Master—" Cipherella started, her worry evident."Relax," Benjamin interrupted gently, his tone calm but firm. "Let’s see how he handles himself first. If things go too far, I’ll step in."Cipherella hesitated, but she trusted Benjamin’s judgment. She bit her lip and stayed quiet, her hands clasped tightly in her lap as her eyes returned to Abdelkarim.Meanwhile, Abd
As they entered, Benjamin's gaze swept over the bustling interior of the establishment. The atmosphere was thick with chatter, clinking glasses, and faint music playing in the background. At one side of the room, a group of rugged-looking men occupied a long table. They were loud, drinking and eating heartily, with wisps of smoke curling from the cigarettes and cigars they casually puffed.Their appearances were striking—some had jagged scars running across their cheeks.Others had scarves tied around their heads, their expressions hard and uninviting, with sharp eyes that scanned the room like predators on the lookout. A few wore leather jackets with frayed edges, while others had rugged shirts and boots.Benjamin took note but didn’t linger on them. Instead, he calmly made his way to an unoccupied corner on the other side of the room. He settled into a chair with an air of quiet authority, his face betraying no hint of concern. Cipherella followed closely, her gaze flickering brief
Benjamin settled back onto the couch, gesturing for Cipherella to sit. She listened intently as he recounted the night's events."Cipherella," he began, "I met Abdelkarim yesterday. His boss wasn’t exactly treating him right, and he seemed ready for a change."Abdelkarim shifted uneasily, but Benjamin continued. "We ended up being followed by three of Darnell's men. They tried to corner us, but I convinced them to switch sides and work for me. Abdelkarim here was part of that, and he’s proven he’s willing to take on something bigger.”Cipherella raised an eyebrow, intrigued but cautious. “And they just… agreed? Just like that?”Benjamin nodded, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Sometimes all it takes is to show someone what they’re worth. They’d been risking their lives for scraps. Now, they have a reason to be loyal." He glanced at Abdelkarim, who looked both grateful and a little overwhelmed.Cipherella sighed, finally relaxing a bit. “If you trust him, Master, then that’s enough
The men exchanged nervous glances, doubling down on their story despite Darnell's threat. The first man cleared his throat, attempting to sound confident. "Boss, like we said, it was just a routine check. We saw the car following and thought it could be a minor threat, so we stopped to make sure it wasn’t an issue. But they turned around as soon as we approached."The second man nodded quickly. "Exactly, boss. We didn’t think it was worth disturbing you for something so small, figured we could handle it ourselves.”Darnell's gaze remained icy, not buying the excuses. His eyes bored into each one of them, but they held firm, each nodding in agreement, sticking to their story. "We were just looking out for you, boss," the third one added, trying to muster confidence. "Didn’t want to waste your time.”Darnell narrowed his eyes at them one last time, as if weighing the truth of their story. Finally, with a wave of his hand, he dismissed the tension. “Fine,” he said sharply. “Get back in
The men climbed out of their cars and walked over to Darnell’s vehicle, where he stood waiting, his expression already dark with suspicion. As they approached, he wasted no time.“What’s wrong?” Darnell’s voice cut through the silence, his gaze sharp and unyielding. “Where’s the last car?”The men looked at each other, shifting uncomfortably, clearly at a loss. Finally, one of them spoke up. “We...we don’t know, boss. One minute, they were right behind us, and the next...they weren’t.”Darnell’s jaw tightened. “I don’t want excuses. Give me an answer.”They fumbled for words, but all they could offer was a helpless shrug. Frustrated, Darnell took a deep breath and crossed his arms. “Fine. Who was in the last car? Give me their names. Now.”The men stammered for a moment, then rattled off the names of the three who had been in the missing car, exchanging nervous glances as they waited for Darnell's reaction.Darnell narrowed his eyes, his impatience evident. “Call them. Now,” he ordere
As the men disappeared down the road, Abdelkarim turned to Benjamin, a worried crease on his brow. "Do you trust them? What if they tell their boss everything?"Benjamin's expression was unwavering. "They won’t."Abdelkarim’s eyebrows rose, disbelief flickering in his gaze. "How do you know?"Benjamin smirked, a trace of confidence in his eyes. "Because I gave them something Darnell never has: respect. They’ve been doing his dirty work for scraps. Darnell treats them as disposable. But me? I just paid them a month’s worth in minutes and offered them a way out. Right now, loyalty is cheap—but it’s the one thing Darnell can't buy.”Abdelkarim nodded slowly, his gaze steadying with newfound determination. “I’m ready to work for you, Benjamin,” he said with a slight smile. “But... tonight, I don’t have anywhere to stay. I might just end up sleeping in the car.”Benjamin’s expression softened. “Don’t worry about that. You’ll stay with me,” he replied. “As long as you’re willing to follow m
Benjamin looked at them intently. “How much do you want to be paid?” he asked, his voice calm but commanding.The men glanced at each other, hesitating for a moment. Finally, one spoke up, “Every month… pay us double what Darnell does.”The other nodded, adding quickly, “Yeah. 2000 dollars each.”Benjamin smirked, a glint of amusement in his eyes. He had expected them to ask for something outrageous—10,000, even 50,000 dollars a month. Instead, they only wanted a mere double of what Darnell paid them. To someone like him, 2000 dollars was nothing, even if he had to pay them that amount daily.“Deal,” he said without hesitation, nodding once.They stared at him, dumbfounded. “Wait… deal? Just like that?” one of them asked, disbelief evident in his voice.Benjamin shrugged. “2000 dollars a month is nothing to me if you’re loyal and good at what you do.”They exchanged glances, still stunned by his response. "You... you really mean that?" one of them asked, sounding almost hopeful.Benja