Only the crackling wood in the fireplace broke the silence of the grand dining hall. Jackson sneaked a few glances around the room. The stoic master, Damien Shaw, enjoyed his rustic soup, whereas his beautiful daughter simply dipped her bread.
The dining room was large. Only three people enjoyed the table in the middle, which was big enough for a dozen people. Over their heads a shining chandelier with candles which illuminated the entire room.
A few doors scattered about, guarded by muscular men in suits, and the windows had velvet crimson drapes guarding them from the outside world. Jackson was sure the sky darkened, but he had no way of confirming it.
His fast-beating heart wouldn’t rest. He ate nervously while monitoring the situation. He quenched his thirst with a full glass of wine. Apparently, the alcohol eased his racing mind.
Damien Shaw coughed to get their attention. His voice hinted at a sense of self-discipline, which Jackson lacked.
“My Rina said she had a chat with you.”
He could only nod. He willingly refused to let out his childish voice in the presence of that man. Damien noticed his reluctance and chuckled.
“Ease up, youngster. I, too, wanted to see the man that piqued my daughter’s interest!”
“What do you mean?”
“First impressions matter!” Damien’s laugh filled the room.
“You had your cousin massage your feet!”
“It wasn’t part of the plan, but it felt good!”
The girl who, up to this point, sat silently interrupted their conversation.
“Daddy, if there’s nothing else…”
Before she could finish her sentence, her father’s thunderous voice stopped her. “Alicia, wait!”
“What is it?”
“I want you to work closely with this young man.”
Both Jackson’s and Alicia’s eyes widened. In a single voice, they exclaimed in surprise. “Huh?!”
This wasn’t part of Jackson’s plan. At least for now.
“Daddy?”
Damien Shaw mischievously shrugged his shoulders. “He passed the test!”
Jackson thought back to when they bumped into each other. Ticked by his statement, he stood up.
“You staged that?”
The bearded man chuckled. He sounded exhausted when he exclaimed.
“Not exactly! She ran away in the middle of the night, because she thought I would have her marry you, like I did with her sister!”
Jackson felt manipulated. He walked past them towards the exit. To his surprise, the bodyguards didn’t stop him.
“Get your daughter out of the Raven family. I’ll burn them to the ground in one week!”
What he heard next stopped him.
“You will need our help with that. Their backer is the Brown family of Eastward!”
“Eastward?!”
Jackson turned around. He glared at Damien Shaw. A glint in his eyes sent chills down their spines. “My dad’s company was in Eastward!”
All the shameful memories came back. He clenched his fists to the point the doorknob cracked a few seconds later.
“Terrence showed up one rainy night and asked me to help you, his only son. By the time I arrived, the Raven family had already kicked you out. We kept a lookout from the shadows, making sure they wouldn’t come after you.”
“Why did my dad ask you to do that?”
“He stumbled on his family’s shady dealings with the Brown family by mistake.”
Damien Shaw then stood up and faced Jackson. With saddened eyes, he uttered after a respectful bow.
“Let me apologize and offer my sincere condolences.”
Alicia gasped. “D-Daddy?”
She never once before did she see him be this distressed, let alone bow to anyone.
Jackson’s eyes glinted with a coldness that could freeze the room. After giving it some thought, he sighed. His voice became deep and domineering.
“What did you mean earlier? What kind of work?”
“The Shaw family will give you their full support! I want Alicia to become your advisor!”
“What will you get from this?”
“As a daunting father, I hope my girls find a good man. In the future, I want you to marry my daughter and become my son-in-law!”
Alicia blushed at her father’s words. “D-D-Daddy?”
By the minute, it’s getting more troublesome. Jackson thought of how complicated the entire thing became. All the painful memories of the past flooded his mind. He gritted his teeth while his mind ran rampant.
“As long as I can have my revenge on those people!”
Although his goals may at some point meet up with Damien's, he didn't want other people meddling in his affairs. Already the situation was more than he could handle. Now this person wants to become his father-in-law. If nothing else, he already had a bitter experience once.
"I don't know what the future holds, but I annulled my engagement to the Kraft girl the other day!"
Damien burst out laughing.
"Haha! I heard about that! That was you? Now I'm more determined to have you be my son-in-law!"
His gaze turned to the other interested party. When she thought her father would marry her off, she ran away. To his surprise, though, as soon as their eyes met, she blushed and looked the other way. Not only did she not object, but after a while, she even appeared to be willing.
Jackson sighed. "So, advisor?"
"Indeed!"
"What would that entail? I never had one!"
Damien chuckled. "Basically, Alicia will be at your disposal and act as your second in command. She's trained since young to read the room and offer solid advice. Also, her studies allow her to understand the business world."
Jackson still tried to get out of it.
"My path apparently is quite treacherous. I may become dangerous to her. I can't worry about anyone else."
Alicia blurted out. "I don't mind. After hearing Mr. Jackson's story, I want to help you reach your goal! Although my skills may lack, I'll do everything I can to support you!"
Seeing no other way out, he blurted. “Fine!”
Warren, pleased with how it turned out, uttered with a smile.“Very well!”
Two days after he had dinner with Damien Shaw, Jackson and Alicia Shaw arrived at the headquarters of Rikelia Group. A long drive to Borealis Valley, the home of multinational conglomerates. Anyone with a business wants their base amongst the big names of the corporate world. Though he’s the heir of the Rikelia Group, He has yet to unveil his identity to the public. At the entrance of the imposing building, a group of youngsters stood in his path. They glared at the girl. Alicia Shaw didn’t have the same allure as her sister, but she had a unique charm and unparalleled beauty. Silky long raven hair tied to a bun and blue eyes. Her elegance and demeanor mesmerized anyone who stole a glimpse of her. Her gray skirt which reached her knees, perfectly toned to her hips. A buttoned white shirt left much to be desired when one realized she playfully exposed her enticing neckline. A woman like that stood next to a young man with a cheap jacket on top of a white t-shirt and jeans. In the
The young woman behind the reception desk gasped. She couldn't believe her eyes. For the first time, she witnessed Mrs. Aria lowering her head to an unknown younger man. Jeremiah Ivory’s jaw dropped when he saw this. Fumed with rage and jealousy. He stood in front of Mrs. Aria. “Mrs. Aria, I…” He didn’t even have time to finish his sentence when a slap landed on his face and threw him over the reception counter. Unfazed, Mrs. Aria glared at him. It instantly froze the blood in his veins. She then turned to Jackson and smiled. “Mr. Taylor, what took you so long? Did something happen?” The young woman thought she was screwd, she couldn't raise her head up. Jackson saw her hands are shaking.“Mr Ivory and I had a bit misunderstoood” He said simply with a smirk on his face.She was grateful that Jackson didn't blame her or she would lose everything. Jeremiah Ivory leaped over the counter. “Out of the way, servant!” He pushed Jackson to the side and stood in front of the woman.
Towards the end of the meeting, Jackson kept staring at the Lord of the Ivory House. That man was who Jackson aspired to be. His way of speech and movement had an elegance Jackson craved. After exchanging goodbyes with Mrs. Aria, the youths left the building of the Rikelia Group. Alicia noticed the sluggish movement of Jackson. “What’s going on?” He looked at his arms, then his torso, and uttered in a disgruntled tone. “I think I need new clothes…” Alicia chuckled. “It just so happens, I know a place.” “Great! Surprise me then!” After a few hours' drive, Jackson got the surprise he asked for, unlike anything he thought it would be. “Are you sure about this?” He expected to see a luxurious shop of several hundred square meters. Instead, it was a small building with a sign filled with smudges and molded bricks. Alicia nodded in silence. He took a deep breath and walked in. Unlike the exterior, inside it was pristine. A young man hurriedly walked towards them and greeted them.
Water dripped from Jackson’s face, drenching his clothes. The people in that man’s group burst laughing, and soon the rest of the guests followed. Immediately, Naomi and Alicia ejected from their seats. It was as if this turn of events eased the tension between them. The girls put on hold of their icy stares and turned their attention towards the person who humiliated their man. With a smile on his face, he looked at the two girls. “Can I please have a towel?” The young man who poured the glass of water then turned towards the guests. Mockingly, he pointed at Jackson. “Everyone, look at this! This piece of trash doesn’t dare get up and let the two women fight for him.” Another round of laughter echoed throughout the restaurant. Jackson didn’t want to get into trouble. What happened earlier tired him enough and just wanted to enjoy his dinner. Naomi, though, wouldn’t have it. “You! How dare you cause a scene in my restaurant?” “Why wouldn’t I dare?” He then took out some money
Jackson had a smile on his face. With a triumphant look, he turned his gaze to Naomi. With a haughty tone in his voice, he uttered. “I think you can send the cleaner home. We have someone to clean the dishes after all!” The young Lord glared at Jackson and clicked his tongue. Content poured out of his eye sockets. The people in the restaurant felt the ominous aura emitting from him. They didn’t know who the young man was. Someone with enough influence who could get Mr. Pearl with just a phone call. Let alone brush out one hundred million in cash. Jackson walked toward Alicia. With a gentle pat on her head, Jackson turned around and glared at the dumbfounded young Lord, whom he approached with an icy stare. “Oh, and don’t waste the food. Please enjoy it!” “As if you could really command me…”, He brushed it off and snorted. “Trash!” Jackson placed his hand on young Jones’ shoulder. “Is that what a noble’s word is worth?” He brushed it off and glared daggers at Jackson. “None of yo
The week was soon over, and the night of the grant banquet arrived. The Raven family frantically ran around the estate for last-minute preparations. Certainly Jackson got the invitation as well. The one thing Jackson had a weird feeling about was the big news the Raven family wanted to announce. He got word from Rina and the way she said it sounded suspicious. Jackson arrived at the estate by taxi. It wasn’t much for him to get his own driver like the rest of the guests who showed up in all kinds of luxurious vehicles, but he didn’t see a point in showing off his wealth. Just as he got off, he came across the youngster from the Ivory House and his father. As soon as the young Lord saw Jackson, he grew pale and glued his eyes to the ground. His father let out a sigh of disappointment and smiled bitterly at Jackson. Jackson smiled and walked past them. Once inside, a servant showed him to a table relatively far from where the Raven family sat. This treatment didn’t surprise Jacks
All eyes turned to Jackson. A young man no one knew who sat in the furthest corner of the garden had the power to order the ban of a family from none other than the glorious Rikelia Group.Jackson, having achieved his goal, was about to leave. Irwin remembered a detail the other seemed to have forgotten. He hastily approached Jackson and, in a domineering tone, commanded. “Kneel, pest!”Alistair Brown heard what Irwin said and, confused, looked at the old patriarch. “What’s your grandson doing?”“Hm? Oh, a while back, we put the chip on him when he kicked him out of the family.”Jackson chuckled. “Idiot!”Both Alistair Brown and the patriarch had shocked expressions on their faces. The old man from the Brown family, visibly surprised, uttered. “It didn’t work! Defective chip?”As soon as he felt the eyes of pity glaring at him, Irwin’s face turned crimson from anger. He turned around and shouted. “What are you looking at? Just a minute ago, you groveled at my feet like worms!”The pat
A month passed since the bombing of Alpha Tower. News reached every house in Southfield. Some felt bliss in their hearts, whereas others mourned Jackson’s loss.The Raven Family took a plunge they couldn’t get out of. The major families cut all communications with them and canceled projects, proposals, and any future business dealings with them.The old patriarch lost every ounce of strength he had and fallen ill. His children fought one another for the inheritance of the Raven family while they waited for the old man to die.The girl managing The Elegant Rose Naomi Walker closed the restaurant indefinitely when she ventured out in the world, unable to believe Jackson had passed away.Even though she met resistance from her Mother, she refused to stay there without confirming the rumors herself. The media, controlled by the Rikelia Group, spread the news regarding Jackson’s demise.Damien Shaw pulled his daughter out of the Raven Family in time. Rina stayed enclosed, refusing to leave