Ryan glanced at Brenda and smiled at her. "I will be back," He said.He asked one of the waiters around and he directed him to where the garden was.In the garden, Ryan saw Stewart. His hands were thrust in his pocket.When Ryan got nearer, Stewart took out one of his hands from his pocket, bringing out a bank card. He stretched it to Ryan."There is 300, 000 dollars on this card. Take it and leave the city," Stewart said.Ryan looked at Stewart before looking at the card. He laughed bitterly. He cannot even buy a new pair of shoes with 300, 000 dollars and Stewart is telling him to leave the city with it. Does Stewart think the fact that he appears poor means he cannot reason like the rest of human beings?Stewart smiled proudly when he heard the laughter from Ryan. Right now, he was sure Ryan's mind would be in catastrophe as he thought of what he would buy with all that much money. He would probably think he would become the first rich man in Atlanta with the money in the card."Yo
Ryan leaned on the pole behind him and concentrated on his smoking while he waited for a reply to the message he sent. Stewart glanced at the expressionless face of Ryan. Ryan had not made any attempt to collect the card from him. Does he have to think for such a long period? Even if he has to, he should collect the card from him and go elsewhere to do the rest of his thinking. "Take the card fast before I change my mind," Stewart said, starting to get impatient. Still, he got no reaction from Ryan. Just as Ryan let out the light from the cigarette and tossed it away, one of the bodyguards who had come with the butler earlier today appeared. He was carrying a black box. Before Stewart could say anything, he saw the box flying toward him. His face suddenly stung, and then the entire box of cash hit his head and floated down from above, covering the ground. Green banknot
Stewart didn't need anyone to tell him that he had reached a dead end. Just when he thought Ryan's grip could go no further, it tightened. He couldn't accept defeat. No. Not yet. For God's sake, he is Stewart Hill. He is the guy who can drive any girl crazy with just his smile. So, how can he accept defeat from this poor man?"Fuck, Ryan, you are crazy. I mean…" he paused to catch his breath. "You are mentally ill. Your misery has gotten to your shitty head!" He shouted. He hoped his scream would get someone's attention."Someone help!" He shouted hysterically. "Somebody help me from this madman!" His legs kicked and flailed, but Ryan's grip didn't loosen. "Let me go… you fucking son of a bitch!" He shouted."If my sister wasn't a fucking whore, she wouldn't have met someone like you!" He said in a calmer tone. "She fucking slept around!" "The fact that she is your sister doesn't give you the righ
"Ryan!" Someone shouted. Her voice echoed across the garden.Ryan released his grip on Stewart's neck and turned to see Stephanie. She looked confused as she tried to make sense of what was happening. There were banknotes scattered on the floor and Stewart, now that Ryan had now let go of his neck, was soaked. His hair wet and his face full of shock. He sat on the floor, coughing incessantly.Many people who had been attracted by the intensity of Stephanie's scream had gathered around. "What on earth is happening?" She gave Ryan a look. It was filled with so much anger."Will you open your mouth and tell me what is going on?" She shouted.Ryan did answer her. It didn't look like he had anything to explain to her with the way he put his hands in his pockets.Stephanie crouched down to her brother's level. She lifted his head so that he could look at her. His suit was a mess and his tie
Ryan frowned. "What are you doing?" "You beat someone up and you want to leave?" A man asked. There was a frown on his face."Not just anyone, but one of the Hill family." Another person added.Brenda had checked the time on her phone again. It had been more than half an hour since Ryan had left. Sensing that one of the Hill family members might be trying to get on his nerves again, she had gotten up and headed for the garden, the direction she had seen some people rushing towards.She was surprised by the number of people there. Just like her beauty had attracted attention when she entered the hall, people directed their attention at her as she pulled through the crowd. She saw Ryan surrounded by some angry looking people. Beside him was Stephanie who was looking no less angry than the others. Stewart was on the ground.Brenda stifled a grin as she imagined what Ryan might have
Stephanie swallowed hard at Ryan's words. No one stopped him and Brenda as they left the suddenly quiet place."I need to check the CCTV," Stephanie said when she was able to get her tongue back, which seemed to have been tied by Ryan's accusation. What does he even know that makes him so bold as to accuse her of cheating on him?Stewart jumped up from where he had been sitting. "Is this… necessary?" He asked his sister."Yes." Stephanie turned to the people gathered around her. "Who is in charge of the surveillance camera?"A chubby man came forward. He bowed slightly before leading Stephanie and the curious people who would do anything to know how the case would end.Stewart tried not to show his nervousness as he went with them. The CCTV system wouldn't have recorded audio, would it? If it only recorded the visuals, there would have been footage of Ryan hitting him. Since he had not been able to
Stephanie took off her heel shoes and threw her bag on the bed. She dialed the number of one of her subordinates. She sat on the bed and drank from a bottle of water while she waited for the call to connect."Hello, ma'am.""Who is he?" She asked."We couldn't find anything about him.""What?" Stephanie stood up from the bed.After watching the footage from the party and seeing how much Ryan had sprayed on her brother, she had been curious to know who he really is. He had not even come back to pack the money. Just how much does he have to have wasted a million dollars? She had ordered her subordinates, The elite hackers who had helped hack into very secured systems before, to get information about Ryan."Apart from what you already know; he is from the orphanage and he saved your Patriarch, there is nothing about him that we could get," the man at the other end said."Alright," she sai
The gate guard couldn't believe the guy dressed in navy blue suit was laughing. Does he seem like a joke to the man? Of all time, this isn't the time a random person should come here and cause a scene. The new boss would be here any moment from now. "Actually —" Ryan started to say but the gate guard interrupted him."Didn't you hear what I said? I said you should go." Each passing second was making the gate guard more furious. Inside the compound were the rest of the workers lined up, ready to give the new boss a very remarkable welcome. Would this man, this serious man, be the one to ruin all the plans everyone has made?"I am—"The gate guard stamped his foot on the ground. "Have you not been listening to me?" He snapped. "We. All of us…" the gate guard pointed toward the gate. "All the workers in this company are inside there, lined up, waiting for our new boss. This isn't the time for you to be here. Do you get it?" He snapped the last part of the sentence.Ryan smiled. "I am th