“Just to be clear, you’re saying the family business is a Trillion-dollar Empire?!” William stared at his grandfather in utter shock.
Billiard chuckled at the somewhat comical expression on William’s face before glancing at Mike. “Fill in my grandson, will you?”
Mike nodded with a warm smirk. "Young Master William, the McArthur Empire is a primary shareholder and secondary conglomerate mega-corporation."
William nodded his head despite his slight confusion. “You mean our empire primarily owns and maintains company stocks as a Holding Company while complete ownership of multiple company branches comes second?”
Billiard chuckled. “Well done, my grandson! You’re just as brilliant as I’ve been told!”
"So how much stocks do the family empire control, and how much belongs to us?" William refused to dwell on the compliment from his grandfather, which warmed his heart a lot. Apart from his mother, he rarely got any compliments from the people around him.
“Every single piece of company stock under the McArthur property belongs to no one else but us.”Billiard could see the shock in William’s eyes. “Listen, William, the McArthur Empire is currently worth two trillion dollars in the global business market. We own major shares in most of the world’s leading companies. As for the others, it’s just a matter of indirect ownership. Instead, we have more than sixty percent of the middle-tier companies in the world under a conglomerate.”
“Two-trillion-dollar Empire?!” William would be lying if he claimed he wasn’t in a daze as he whispered out. “You’re telling me sixty percent of the companies around the world fall under the McArthur’s control?!”
Mike had taken this moment to click on a switch near the wide office desk and the lighting in the room dimmed as a large holographic screen came up right in the middle of the room.
William rushed up from his seat with wide eyes. He was astonished at the holographic screen before him. He couldn’t believe there was such an advanced technological appliance in this huge mansion. “Woah! This must have cost a fortune!”
Billiard looked at William with fondness. “Not when the company it came from is right under the McArthur Conglomerate.”
William seemed to realize something. “How diverse are the companies under the conglomerate?”
“As wide as you can think of.” Billiard remained calmly seated. "We have more than five hundred various companies under the conglomerate. Some of these companies exist in the entertainment industry, Agriculture industry, machinery and equipment, real estate, electronics, construction, forestry, commerce, health, chemical, and so on." He glanced at Mike before nodding his head slightly.
Mike understood his master’s silent request and he immediately swiped on the holographic screen until a well-detailed chart appeared on it. “Young Master William, this structured chart should help you understand how large the McArthur accumulated wealth is, and how deeply rooted our power and influences are.”
William nodded and began going through the chart when he found an extra piece of information. “Grandpa Bill, you didn’t mention we also had influence in the military section of the world!”
Billiard sat up with a squared shoulder as he felt prideful at this moment. "That's not all, my grandson. The McArthur is also a large benefactor to most of the top political parties around the globe. Though we don't interfere in how things run, our opinions and decisions aren't taken lightly either."
“Too much power! This is too much power!” William whispered in shock as he grabbed a fistful of his hair; he truly felt like he was going to pass out. “No wonder our empire is worth that much.”
With William's deep knowledge, he was fully aware that only the governments of a few nations possessed such a huge amount of wealth, but even their influences were not this deep on a global scale. Making a rough estimation, he was sure the McArthurs were not only in the top 1% family of the world but actually in the top 0.1% of the world. His family's power was simply massive.
Billiard and Mike remained patient as they noticed William had accidentally become immersed in studying the chart. They felt happy to know the deceased Sarah had given birth to such a business-oriented young man. This kind of person will, without a doubt, pour his entire body and soul into growing the empire beyond what it currently is. This is exactly the kind of man the McArthur family needed right now.
Once Billiard noticed William was done going through the chart, he got up to hold his grandson by the shoulders to look him right in the eyes. “My dear William, You’re aware that you have to take on the McArthur Empire as the one and only true heir, right?”
There was a noticeably stunned look in William’s eyes before he quickly concealed his emotion as he nodded his head firmly. “Grandpa, if you need me to take on the mantle and become the heir to the empire, I swear to you that I will do my utmost best to maintain its reputation and our family glory.”
Billiard shook his head a bit. “I don’t want you to think I’m passing this inheritance to you out of pity. I want you to realize that this is you simply claiming what is bound to be yours in the future. I won’t be around forever, you know?”
William nodded in understanding while containing the bitter feelings. He had just lost his mother, so he refused to even entertain the thought of losing the only other true family member he had just found. “Grandpa Bill, I promise you that I will do my possible best to keep you rest assured.”
Billiard couldn’t help but smile warmly as he saw the determination in this young man’s eyes. He clapped William’s shoulder. “Good! I like that!” He began walking back to his desk. “Now, let’s get down to business.” He waved his hands at Mike.
Mike nodded before heading towards a large drawer. He opened it and grabbed a large file before heading back to place the file on the desk. “Young Master William, please, come take your seat.”
William returned as told with slight confusion. “What is that?” He took his seat once again as he stared at the large file.
Mike opened the file before moving it towards William. He then grabbed a special golden pen and handed it over to him.
“You have to sign those papers, William.” Billiard sat with a sharp gaze. “Once you do that, you’ll officially be the true and undisputable heir of the McArthur.”
“Once you do that, you’ll officially be the true and undisputable heir of the McArthur.”After those words fell on William's ears, he couldn't help the doubt that rose in his heart. All his life, he had grown up in poverty and had to deal with so much humiliation just to survive. Now, he's seated before one of the most powerful men in the entire world, who turned out to be his grandfather, and he is now being handed access to all the assets in trillions of dollars. Is he worthy of getting all this? Can he guarantee he has what it takes to uphold such a powerful name and make his dead mother proud? Memories of the degrading names that people like Donald, Ayra, and Wilson had called him began flooding in and his heart began racing as he was quickly drowning in self-doubt.Meanwhile, Billiard, who had spent his whole life learning how to read people's intentions through their eyes, could see the doubt being reflected in his grandson's eyes. He kept quiet though as he stared at him. He k
"Mr. Mike, this is worth more than $20 million!" William couldn't look away from the object on the table where he was seated.“Please, call me Head-Butler Mike, Young Master William. It’s more appropriate that way.” Mike slightly bowed with a smile. “As for this, Master Bill instructed that I get you the latest phone as we noticed you were using a thoroughly outdated one. It’s beneath the McArthur status to be caught with such an old item that holds no value.”William could only murmur his reply to Mike's words as his eyes remained glued on the rectangular object. Right in front of his eyes is the latest version of a top-tier phone brand. What made this so expensive was the fact that the phone's entire body is made with 24-carat gold while the screen is made out of the purest diamonds.After minutes of staring at the phone like it would disappear at any time, William finally found the strength to look away as he turned to Billiard. “Grandpa, isn’t this a little too much?” Though he fe
Billiard nodded once he saw this. “William, as the true heir to the empire, you have now been granted access to twenty percent of the family’s treasure vaults across the various banks in the world.”William whipped his head up so fast, that his neck made a sharp crack. “What?!” He only got another head nod from his grandfather and he waited until all the notifications had completely popped up before he went through each one. "Grandpa, these are welcome messages from over forty banks across the continent!"Mike remained standing with his usual calm demeanor. “Do you recognize any of these bank names, Young Master?”William nodded as he kept going through the notifications to find there were all welcome messages. “Of course I do! These are some of the biggest banks in the world, and they are all congratulating me on my access to the McArthur vault.” He turned his head to look at his grandfather. “Is this what I think it is?”“What do you think this is about?” Billiard had a mischievous
William couldn’t help it and his heart began racing. He watched as Mike brought out a separate phone to dial a number before placing it on the desk. The repeated loud rings made it clear that the phone had been put on speaker and William could hear all that was going on. The ringing tone didn’t take up to five seconds before the call was quickly answered. “H..Hello, Good afternoon, Mr. McArthur. How m…may I help you?” William was in shock as he soon realized this was the Bel Air University's VC who was speaking on the phone. His heart raced even faster as he wondered why the McArthur patriarch was calling this man. He could hear the barely contained heavy breathing coming from the VC, as he was stuttering a lot, which made William deduce that the VC not only knew who Billiard McArthur was, but he was also scared of him. “Roman Brakovic, this is Mike Barathea, the head butler of the McArthur Estate. You’re currently on the phone with my master.” Despite things being obvious, Mike s
William looked up with a stunned gaze when he found the brooding state his grandfather was in as he spoke to the VC on the phone. Just from their expressions, he could tell that both Billiard and Mike were deeply angered by the things Roman Brakovic had said about him and his mother. His heart welled with gratitude as he reminded himself that he hadn't only obtained a massive wealth, but he now also had true family members who would fight for him whenever he was wronged. He reminded himself that he was no longer alone.Meanwhile, Roman's voice had become panicked at this point. After Billiard's straightforward threat, he knew he would lose everything if he told one more lie. "I'm deeply sorry for everything I said about William Chain, Mr. McArthur! To be honest, most of what I told you just now was what had been reported to me.""And as the Vice Chancellor of the university, you didn't think to investigate the matter before making your judgments. Are you telling me you would rather m
“You heard me.” William’s remained resolute in his demand. “Did you not realize how humiliating it is to have me expelled in that manner? My name had been tarnished since every student on campus now believes that I truly stole Wilson’s wristwatch.” There was fury on Ramon’s face as he stared at the confident expression on William’s face. If not for the fact that he had been ordered by Mr. McArthur, of all people, he would have never entertained the thought of trying to meet this poverty-stricken young man’s demand. He was sure the only reason the McArthurs wanted William’s expulsion revoked was because he was an exceedingly brilliant student and that family loved supporting those who are worth it. Either way, it meant that he had to be careful to not make William angry in any way. Ramon Brakovic wiped his face with frustration. “Very well, I will ensure I make a public apology to you as long as you promise to resume classes immediately.” "I accept." William's expression remained pl
Andre Leverque was losing his mind. It has been five days since he saw William last, which was when he had been dragged and locked out of the campus following his sudden expulsion. By the time he had made it past the gate to go check on his best friend, William had already entered a taxi and zoomed off. Knowing William, he could only imagine the amount of self-pity the young man was drowning in. He had always prioritized his education, so much that he had endured the bully and humiliation from people like the Camillo twins who just loved to make William’s life miserable.Andre had dialed William's phone number after he had taken that taxi, except William wouldn't pick up his calls; he was left with no choice but to leave multiple voicemails. By the next morning, he couldn't even reach William at all as his phone was now switched off and the twenty-five-year-old man never came home. It was at this point he began to get really worried. The fact that William didn't take a single call of
The temperature in the room rose up a few degrees as the mood in the air went from sour to romantic in seconds. It has to be known that while Tracy is the youngest child and only daughter of Woodruff Camillo, Andre is an only child to an investment banker who is also a billionaire so the pair was matched in wealth. Also, while the twenty-two-year-old Tracy Camillo is known as one of the highest ranking beauty goddesses of Bel Air University, along with Ayra Brown, Andre has always been a tall and handsome dark-skinned man with a look that gets a lot of girls vying for his attention. It's just that he was an introverted gamer who would behave coldly towards those he was not friends with. There was also the fact that he was super close with William, who most of them hate, thus, making him less approachable. As the pair stared at each other, Andre was enamored by Tracy’s beauty while Tracy couldn’t help but quiver beneath Andre’s intense gaze. Before either realized what they were doi