“You must be very stupid!”
Xaden was appalled by the woman’s instant refusal. It was his first time witnessing such open hostility.
“How do you expect us to just open our home to a stranger just because our father and your grandfather were old friends?” It was the woman’s brother,Trevor, that spoke this time with a frown on his face.
“I don’t even understand why father would make friends with a man like that. Look at you, you’re just as wretched as your old man. Poor and stinking. Your shoes look worn out and you have dirt all over you. You also stink! While my father worked to gain all his wealth, your grandfather ran away like a coward to live in the country and remained poor.” Bianca sneered with obvious disgust and held her nose to emphasise her point.
Xaden’s grandfather, John Dyre had been a good man and he was close friends with their father, Adam Miller. Though John had retired to the suburbs to live a quiet life, Adam had gone into business and become a millionaire. They both recently passed on, and while Xaden inherited a small farm and 500 dollars from John, Adam left millions to his daughter and son, Bianca and Trevor. That was why they looked down on him, because they knew he had no penny to his name. Whatever money he had left from his inheritance and his savings, he used it to transport himself here.
John and Adam had an agreement before they passed on. It was signed so everything was legitimate. They agreed that their grandchildren would get married. They wanted to join the two families together through that bond. So on his deathbed, Xaden promised his grandfather that he would come here to marry Bianca’s first daughter, Ashley.
“I’ve already shown you the agreement between my grandfather and your father. I am not lying. Surely Adam must have told you about their agreement before he passed on.” Xaden tried to reason with them.
“He’s right, the agreement is legally binding.” Trevor agreed with reluctance.
“Even if it is, I will not let my daughter get married to someone this useless. Look at how wretched he looks. He’s just a poor bastard looking for who he will extort money from.”
Xaden was so hurt but he didn’t know what else to say so he kept quiet.
“Let’s take a minute and try to negotiate. Maybe we can come to an agreement.” Trevor said and Bianca got even more furious.
“I’m not negotiating with this poor rat! What does he have to offer me, or my daughter, or this family? You only look so calm because it’s not your daughter that was betrothed to this stinking thing. You better get him out of my house this instant. Does this look like an orphanage for street rats to you? Or do I look like a charity handing out free food?” Bianca fumed at her brother.
“This was my grandfather’s dying wish and I promised him that I would fulfil his end of the agreement…”
He was still trying to explain when she interrupted him.
“And do I look like I care about a wretched old man’s last words? His words have no meaning when he couldn’t even make something of himself while he was alive. My grandfather was a legend in the business world. He worked hard to make his fortune and make our lives better while your grandfather was a lazy cow, who preferred to spend his time on a farm drinking his life away..”
“Don’t talk about my grandfather that way!” Xaden finally spoke up.
He couldn’t bear to stand by while the woman stained the name and image of his sweet grandfather. John Dyre might have not been rich, but he was kind, and smart and he was never an alcoholic. He just preferred a simple life. Xaden had no way to find out more about his roots now that John was dead. The only thing he had of his grandfather was his grandfather’s ring which was also passed on him on the man’s death bed. He promised his grandfather to never take off the ring and his grandfather had told him that the ring would show him the way when the time was right. He had no idea what that meant but he was still going to fulfil the promise he made.
Bianca was about to insult Xaden for daring to speak up against her but Trevor held her hand.
“Give us a minute to talk, Xaden. We’ll be right back.” Trevor said and took his sister away to a more private place.
"Why are you acting nonchalant instead of fighting back? How can you be so calm when a stranger just walked in here and demanded to be made part of the family? Are we now accepting beggars into our home? Are you on that dirty brat's side?" She yelled at her brother.
“Calm down Bianca. Our father signed that agreement whether we like it or not. He could decide to sue if we don’t at least negotiate. Is that what you want?” Trevor asked and the prospect of being dragged to a law court over this made Bianca hold back her insult for now.
"It was stated in father's will. I guess this was the man he was talking about. Have you forgotten what the lawyer said when he read the will? We only have access to a quarter of Grandfather’s assets till Ashley is married to his friend’s son. And it has to happen before the year ends or everything automatically goes to him. We’ll lose all our money. If Xaden finds out about this, he may even decide not to marry Ashley anymore and just take all the money. But now we have the advantage because he knows nothing of Grandfather’s will. We can just let him marry her, get control of all the money and find a way to kick him out later. I abhor his presence just as much as you do but I want him to think I’m on his side so we can easily control him."
“Fine, I’ll accept him for now, but I will make sure his life is miserable for daring to set foot in our home.” She promised.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE; Hello old and new readers of my books. This is my first Sytem book and I hope you love reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Let me know your thoughts by dropping comments as you keep reading. Thanks.
The house was far more beautiful than Xaden expected. He was used to living in a modest country home, not a house like this.There was a Japanese painting hung on one side of the room. Xaden recognized the painting. He had seen one back at home though he wasn't allowed to touch or go near grandfather's stuff. He came across the painting when he was trying to clean up the store room one time. He didn't realize that his eyes were still fixated on the painting until Trevor tapped him on his shoulder and asked if he was okay.“I'm fine, I'm fine. I just got lost in the painting. My Grandfather has one exactly like it."Trevor smiled. "That was my father's favorite painting. Come along, let me show you where you'll be staying for the meantime."Xaden followed suit. He was tempted to ask where Bianca was but he stopped himself before he even muttered a word. He understood why she was mean to him earlier. Suddenly a stranger appears on your doorstep claiming to be your father's friend's grand
Bianca chuckled. "I'm just messing around. Of course, we're not going to kill him. But maybe someone else can so we don’t stain our hands."Ashley went for the door. "Mom, I think you had too much wine today, just go to bed and I'll go talk to Xaden and accept his proposal, okay? Nobody's killing anybody and besides, Uncle Trevor seems to fancy him alot."Bianca rolled her eyes. Your Uncle hates him as much as I do. He’s just pretending so Xaden will trust him.”Ashley suddenly came up with a brilliant idea. "Instead of killing him, we'll look for a way to kick him out of our lives by divorce. We can accuse him of something and then kick him out."“That’s a great idea. Now go talk to him and tell him you’ve agreed to it.”Minutes later, Ashley returned and asked to speak to Xaden privately. He was shocked that she made that request when she had made it clear that she despised his presence.He took her to his room so they could talk and as she entered the room, he subtly inspected his r
A loud sound resonated through the house and Xaden held his face as Bianca gave him a hot slap. "You wretched man! You did it again. You messed up the whole place. Now you'd have to clean it up again. How many times do I have to remind you that my marble floors are worth more than your miserable existence?” Bianca said as she walked past Xaden who was holding his cheek. Bianca just slapped him for messing up the house with his mud filled shoes for the second time today. Xaden wiped his hands on his shirt, took his shoes and went down the hallway. He had just come from the garden and had forgotten to take off his work boots. It has been two years since he and Ashley got married and things never got better like he had expected. They were all treating him badly. Sending him on unnecessary errands, punishing him if he wasn't back on time, making him prepare dinner for the family, doing chores for even the servants of the household, the list could go on and on. Bianca was the one in cha
How could she be pregnant? But there was no other explanation for her weight gain and swollen belly. He just sat there staring at Ashley's swollen belly. As far as he could remember, he has never touched her, not even held her hands once since they got married or kissed her. The first and the last time he tried doing that was during the wedding and he paid dearly for that when she embarrassed him by walking away. Suddenly she goes on a so-called business trip and returns with pregnancy? There was no other explanation, she cheated on him, and got pregnant by another man. Her pregnancy was already showing so she was at least five months pregnant now. He stood. His body was moving but it was like he was in a trance, watching everything happening instead of actually living in the moment. Bianca was saying something to him but he couldn't hear what she was saying. He walked slowly towards Ashley until he was a few inches away from her face."How could you do this to me? Y.you cheated on m
PRESIDENTIAL VILLAAdrian closed his eyes and sighed heavily. He knew that his death was close by. He opened them slowly and stared hard at the Japanese painting on his wall. It was one of the most beautiful and famous paintings in the world and was very rare. There were only four paintings like it in the world but only three had ever been found. No one knew what happened to the fourth one. The three paintings were shared between him, and his two old friends, John and Adam. It had been years since he really spoke to any of them. They separated in order to protect the next heir of the Knight Consortium and had only communicated once in a while to exchange important information.The next heir was supposed to be John’s grandson. He remembered the promise he made back then to his two close friends back at high school. They all took one of the paintings as a symbol of their friendship and loyalty to one another. High school was one dreadful experience. He didn't really want to remember i
"Grandfather, why are you giving me the ring? You're not dying anytime soon, you have to stay with me." Grandfather smiled sadly and patted his head. "Though I'll be gone physically, but I'll always be with you, in here, in your heart." Xaden's face was filled with tears. He wiped them with his hands. "Don't go, grandfather. Don't leave me alone." Grandfather stood up and began to walk into the darkness, leaving Xaden in tears. Xaden tried to follow but he seemed to be stuck though he could see no chains. "When you truly need me, I will come to you. It’s your time now, Xaden. Destiny has found you, make sure you win. Trust no one." His voice echoed in the darkness. Xaden woke up immediately. He was covered with sweat, blood and bandages. What kind of dream was that? It started out as a memory he had with his Grandfather when his Grandfather gave him the ring before dying, then ended with his Grandfather giving him advice and a warning. "Where am I?" he muttered. He turned to
What is this? He rubbed his eyes and looked again. It was still there. Was he going nuts? Maybe he hit his head too hard yesterday and now he was hallucinating.More words appeared.“The president is sick and can only be cured by you, keep him alive or you won’t be able to get your inheritance. Curing the President=20 xp. Earning your inheritance=50 xp. You have three days to find all the ingredients and make a potion. Each ingredient found before the time expires=5 xp. Read closely and pay attention to each name, they can only be found if you pay attention to your surroundings. Flexir, Elixir, Talpin, Ronine and lastly, the Walxir. Each ingredient is very different and serves different purposes. Take note." With that, the screen disappeared.Find ingredients? For the president? His inheritance? He was getting more confused. Grandfather never mentioned that the ring he gave to him was special or anything. He heard footsteps approaching, and someone was about to enter the room. Xaden
Adrian was sleeping when Malessa and Xaden walked in. Malessa smiled at her grandfather even though the sleeping man couldn’t see her, and nudged Xaden to move closer to Adrian. She was happy that her grandfather won’t be worried about Xaden’s whereabouts anymore. And now there was hope that Xaden would cure her father with his new found powers. She closed the door after her. Xaden was now alone with the old man. He walked around the room and noticed that the old man had a lot of antiques but there was something that caught his attention. It was a Japanese painting that hung directly above the bed. It was the same as the one his Grandfather had and also one that Adam Miller had which still hung in the Miller’s mansion. The woman might be right after all. The president must have been friends with his grandfather. "Lovely painting, right?" a voice asked behind him. Xaden was startled. He didn't hear anybody walk in. He turned round to see and it was the old man that was lying down on
The deceptively edited video of Xaden's hospital encounter with Ashley spread like wildfire through media outlets, igniting a conflagration of public condemnation against him. This carefully fabricated footage painted Xaden in a villainous light, casting doubt over his character and fueling rampant speculation and outrage. They made it seem like he was harassing Ashley, who was already in the hospital for health reasons.Xaden found himself battered by a relentless storm of negative publicity as the video spawned ubiquitous accusations across news platforms, social media, and gossip channels. This orchestrated smear campaign portrayed Xaden's actions in a distorted manner to turn public opinion against him.Sensing opportunity in the chaos, Xaden's rival Sylas seized the moment to escalate the attacks on Xaden's credibility, calling a dramatic press conference to denounce him publicly. With calculated precision, Sylas exploited the public's appetite for scandal, levying sensational al
A nurse rushed in, overhearing the raised voices. "Miss, you need to get back in bed. You're in no condition to be moving around." Ashley allowed herself to be led back to the bed, defeat washing over her. Xaden gave her one last disgusted look before storming out. Xaden strode from the hospital seething with anger. The nerve of Ashley, trying to manipulate him again with her fake tears and lies. After everything she had put him through, he would not fall for it this time. Regret gnawed at his conscience, a relentless reminder of his outburst in Ashley's hospital room. Despite the turmoil raging within him, a flicker of guilt tempered his resolve, prompting him to contemplate the consequences of his actions. Even if Ashley was at fault, the baby was innocent in all this. He didn’t want her to lose the child because of him. He needed to be more careful around her. As he made his way back to the presidential villa, President Adrian was waiting for him anxiously.
The news of Ashley's fainting spell spread like wildfire, igniting a storm of speculation and sensationalism in the media. Reporters clamoured for details, eager to uncover the truth behind the dramatic episode that unfolded in the newsroom. Among the throng of journalists, one figure stood out—the elusive and enigmatic Ashley, whose fabricated tale of betrayal and heartbreaking captivation captivated the public's imagination.As the frenzy of media coverage swirled around her, Ashley lay in a hospital bed, her facade of frailty concealing a calculated strategy. She had orchestrated the elaborate charade to garner attention, leveraging the public's fascination with scandal and intrigue to further her own ambitions.Meanwhile, Xaden, driven by a sense of obligation and a gnawing curiosity, tracked down the hospital where Ashley had been taken. Arriving just as the doctor delivered a sobering diagnosis, he observed the scene with a mixture of concern and scepticism.The doctor stood ove
“So Miss Miller, what made you come here today to have an interview with us?” The reporter asked.Ashley was with a handkerchief and was prepared to do all she could to gain public sympathy. It was easy to do since she was pregnant and was already showing. She also came with proof of her marriage to Xaden and the divorce papers as well. This was the plan she had come up with after never hearing back from the president. She had thought that Adrian would make her get back together with Xaden after she had complained to him that day over the phone.She had no idea that the person she had spoken to that day hadn’t been the real Adrian. And even if it had been, the real Adrian knew the real truth behind how Xaden’s marriage crashed. Xaden had come clean to him after the episode with Sylas skin walking in the Villa, and Adrian was in no way interested in bringing Ashley into Xaden’s life after she threw him away like garbage. She figured out that since the president never messaged her back,
“I don’t understand. We should have been able to find her. We checked every property that was connected to Sylas and that one was the best option. The System said we should follow the forbidden, how else are we supposed to do that?” Malessa asked with a bemused expression.“We thought the forbidden meant his business, but at this point, I don’t think the System meant his illegal businesses. I think it meant forbidden Manna practices, dark spells and things like that. Whatever posed as Dominique didn’t look like it was skinwalking. And there was a weird blade. The blade was very black and seemed to be sucking the light from everything within a metre of it. It also had a red ruby in the hilt with strange lines, I think they were runes that seemed to be filled with blood. It felt wrong, like a black hole draining everything around.” Xaden said and Adrian looked up in shock.“The blade itself was black?” Adrian asked and Xaden nodded.“Damn. This is worse than I thought. Sylas is really g
Xaden's heart pounded in his chest as he burst into the dimly lit warehouse, the stale air thick with tension. This was where Adrian's men said they suspected Dominique was and Adrian trusted their information. When the system gave the riddle to look into the forbidden, they agreed to do a thorough search into Sylas’ illegal business. Definitely, someone like Sylas could never keep his hands clean despite how much the Knight Consortium was worth. Greedy people never considered their wealth enough and Sylas was greedy to a fault and also covetous. This warehouse had been part of the chain of illegal trade Sylas was in charge of. It was in a secluded position and was the most ideal place to hide someone. The flickering light from a solitary bulb cast eerie shadows on the cold, concrete walls."Sylas!" Xaden's voice echoed through the desolate space, his eyes scanning the surroundings. He didn’t bother trying to be silent because he could feel that he wasn’t alone.“Don’t bother trying t
The reporter he pointed to immediately stepped forward.“Mr Knight, you didn’t spend a lot of time inside, does that mean everything has been resolved? We all expected you to take at least a few hours to negotiate your takeover with the board members.”“Well it seems the board wants to start a fight they can’t finish by denying me my rightful inheritance. This company was established by Knights, built by Knights, and should be ruled by a Knight. I appreciate them holding the fort while I was unavailable, but now that I have returned, they should do the right thing and let me take my place as the last living legitimate member of the Knight family. I hope that answered your question.” Xaden said and pointed to the next person.“Sir, what’s your next move? Will you take this to court? Or let it play out? We want to know how you intend to fight back.” The next reporter asked and he smiled.“They say a magician never reveals his secrets. If I tell you my plans, then they can try to thwart
When she woke up, she thought she had gone blind because she couldn’t even see her fingers even though she was sure she was holding them in front of her face. She tried to move but there was a clanging sound as the chains she was held down with moved.“Hello!” She screamed into the darkness.She tried to figure out who could have summoned forbidden shadowkin and also ordered them to take her. The last thing she remembered was seeing shadowkin in the alleyway leading to her house. The leader said they knew what she had done, and the only thing she could have possibly done to warrant being seen as betrayal was going to visit Xaden and Adrian. She knew her husband wasn’t a good person after finding out what he had done to Xaden but could he really be responsible for this too? She was confused. She didn’t want to believe that she had been married to a monster all these years but there was no other explanation even if it was a bit confusing because she was sure that Syalas had been asleep
In the confines of the presidential office, Dominique stood before President Adrian, her eyes reflecting a mix of remorse and regret. "I want to apologise," she began, her voice tinged with sincerity. "I cannot excuse or justify what Sylas has done. I'm here to acknowledge the wrongs and take responsibility for my part in this. I should have been more observant of him. I know most of these things happened before I got married to him, but I still feel guilty. I know he will never swallow his pride and apologise so I want to do it on his behalf. I will try and talk some sense into him to avoid further disputes."Adrian, though still carrying the weight of the recent turmoil, acknowledged her sincerity. He knew it would be wrong to blame her unjustly because of her husband’s misdeeds, but he was still mistrustful of her intentions.What if Sylas just sent her here to deceive them and get close to them as a spy? Or what if she was actually here of her own accord, but still with nefarious