Elena's words reverberated through the Wilson family's living room like an explosive detonation, leaving a deafening silence in their wake. Lucy and Mrs. Wilson were stunned, their mouths agape as if they could swallow eight eggs whole.
"I'm sorry, what did you just say?" Mrs. Wilson asked incredulously, wondering if she had misheard.
Elena shook her head, her meek and submissive husband now transformed into someone unrecognizable.
"I'll make sure that thrash learns a lesson for insulting our family," Lucy declared, grabbing her purse and storming out of the room in a fit of rage.
"Lucy, wait!" Elena called out, trying to stop her sister, but it was too late; Lucy had already vanished through the door.
Mrs. Wilson was displeased, but she didn't intervene; secretly, she supported Lucy's resolve.
"I don't think you should stop Lucy," Mrs. Wilson advised Elena when she saw her reaching for her phone. "That thrash husband of yours has suddenly grown wings overnight, and we need to put a stop to it."Elena hesitated, looking nervous. "What should we do? Grandmother's birthday is this weekend, and if Jayson doesn't come with us, Gabby will realize that we're not together again," she said, her face deeply creased with worry.
Mrs. Wilson fell silent, recognizing the magnitude of the problem. How could they convince Jayson to accept Elena's unborn child? As she pondered a solution, she asked, "Aren't you still his wife? You two are legally married and yet to be divorced, so there's no need to worry. And regarding your unborn child, haven't you been sleeping in the same room?"
Elena felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she spoke hesitantly to her mother. "Mom, Jayson and I have been sharing a room for the past three years, but he sleeps on the floor and I sleep on the bed. He has never once laid a finger on me."Mrs. Wilson's face lit up with excitement as she clapped her hands together. "Good for you, my dear! That worthless excuse for a husband should stay at least 200 kilometers away from you."
Elena was taken aback by her mother's reaction, leaving her at a loss for words. Mrs. Wilson quickly fell silent upon seeing her daughter's expression. Elena's mind raced as she tried to figure out how to make Jayson believe he was the father of her unborn child.
"Elena, we need to do everything we can to get Jayson to come back home. We can't afford to lose Gabby's support if we want to secure the upcoming $500 million project," Mrs. Wilson said, her voice filled with concern.
Elena nodded in agreement. "I'll do my best, Mom."
*****
Jayson lay leisurely on the poolside, appearing calm on the outside, but his heart raced with terror. Tonight, he would face Mayhem Hayden in the underground boxing ring."I can last five minutes with him," Jayson muttered to himself in an attempt to boost his confidence.
Suddenly, he heard someone call out, "Trashy Jay!"
Jayson lazily opened his eyes and saw Lucy approaching him like a tigress stalking her prey. But he chose to ignore her completely, shutting his eyes again.
Lucy stood before him, trembling with fury. How dare this thrashy being ignore her? She clenched her fists, digging her fingernails into her palms in frustration. This was unacceptable, unbelievable.
Through gritted teeth, she venomously spat out his name, "Jayson."
Jayson's attempt at relaxation was disrupted by her persistent disturbance, causing him to open his eyes in annoyance and curse. "Ugly wretch, why are you calling my name? I hate ugly people calling it scram before I have nightmares tonight."Lucy's face turned red with anger as she was scolded by a trash. Her hands trembled as she fought to control her emotions.Jayson gave her a sideways glance and snapped, "What are you still doing here? Do you honestly think anyone wants to look at your hideous face? Scram!"
Lucy couldn't take it any longer. She screamed and charged at Jayson like a wild animal.
But Jayson was quick on his feet and easily dodged her attack. As Lucy stumbled forward, she tripped over the lounge chair where Jayson had been sitting and fell to the ground.
Jayson expressed his disgust with a look of disdain as he said, "Did this ugly woman just try to hug me? damn! I must have committed an intolerable sin in my past life to suffer such injustice."
Lucy overheard every word that Jayson uttered, but it made her feel sick to her stomach. Her anger boiled over and she vomited blood.Jayson quickly left the area, as if he was avoiding something unclean. He instructed the receptionist not to disclose his room number and disappeared into his own room.He rested on the bed, feeling calm, until the sky outside grew darker and he began to feel overwhelmed with pressure.In a rush, he got dressed and slipped out of the hotel, spotting the Wilson family members lingering nearby. "What a family of lunatics!" he muttered under his breath, flagging down a taxi and jumping inside.
Exiting the taxi, he made his way to the subterranean boxing arena. The boisterous applause that evening was twice as thunderous as the prior occasion he had attended.
Jayson surprised the registrar's booth by showing up. The man in charge was taken aback but still acknowledged him. "Kid, you came?" he asked incredulously.
Jayson nodded firmly and replied, "Of course."
The man gave him a thumbs up, impressed by Jayson's decision to die young. "Come with me; your fight is up next," he announced, leading the way.
However, Jayson suddenly hesitated and grew hesitant. The man looked back and reminded him, "You have to wear a custom." But when he turned back, he saw that Jayson wasn't following him anymore.
As he gazed down at Jayson's legs, he noticed they were shaking. The corners of his mouth twitched as he posed the question, "Are you absolutely certain you want to go through with this, kid?"
Jayson shot back, "Nonsense, I'm more than willing," and pushed forward.He was escorted to the changing room and, once dressed, instructed to make his way to the stage. "Tonight is the night that we are all waiting for—the match against our champion, Hayden!"The crowd was filled with excitement and energy as they erupted into cheers.The announcer's voice boomed through the arena, "And now, in the ring, we have a man from the future facing off against the undefeated champion of the underground boxing ring, the one and only Hayden!"Suddenly, a massive man with a body like a chimpanzee and towering over everyone else appeared and made his way to the ring. Jayson felt his heart rate quicken and his legs go weak as he watched in awe. He couldn't help but wonder, with Hayden's impressive physique, was he even still human?
Jayson's legs trembled with anticipation as Hayden charged towards him, eliciting a deafening roar from the crowd. Jayson's heart raced with excitement as Hayden climbed into the ring, flexing his muscles and causing Jayson to gulp nervously. The announcer, a portly man holding a microphone, grinned as he addressed the spectators. "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's match promises to be an epic showdown between our reigning champion and a promising newcomer." As Jayson scanned the arena, his heart sank when he realized that there was no referee present. He shuddered with apprehension as the announcer exited the ring, leaving the two of them to face each other alone. Jayson's heart raced with terror at the sound of a bell ringing. When he met Hayden's intense gaze, his legs gave out, causing him to shudder. The crowd erupted in laughter, filling the ring with their boisterous voices. Chants of "Kill him!" echoed around him, causing Jayson to feel like he was losing his spirit. Internal
Jayson felt his heart sink as he surveyed his surroundings. He had not expected Daniel to resort to such underhanded tactics. He knew that resisting would only lead to trouble, and so he decided to play it safe. Putting on a fake smile, Jayson addressed Daniel, "Brother-in-law, was it really necessary to be so aggressive? I was just kidding around, haha!" Daniel's expression turned sour. He had no patience for someone like Jayson. "Well, what are you waiting for? Get in the van and let's go," he said dismissively. Feeling a bit embarrassed, Jayson nodded and said, "Actually, I have a gift for my wife that I left inside. Let me just grab it quickly and then I'll join you." Daniel's face darkened even further. He was annoyed every time Jayson referred to his sister as his wife. "Hurry up and get it," he snapped, waving his hand impatiently. Jayson chuckled nervously and scurried back into the hotel, while Daniel waited impatiently, glancing at his watch from time to time. "He's tak
Daniel and his gang erupted in boisterous laughter, causing tears to stream down their faces. Amidst the laughter, Daniel clutched his stomach and threw some cash at Jao, taunting him, "Pick up the money and scram. You must be starving after not eating for three weeks."Jayson shook his head disapprovingly and muttered, "Daniel, you're such a fool." He couldn't be bothered to engage with Daniel and his band of troublemakers. As he approached the taxi, Daniel suddenly stopped laughing and glared at him, bellowing, "How dare you!""Daniel, you're being too loud," Jayson scolded.Daniel scowled and ordered his cronies to "get them." His three henchmen flexed their muscles and advanced menacingly.Daniel's lackeys wore smug grins as one of them approached Jao, while two others headed towards Jayson. They clearly underestimated Jao, not taking him seriously.Jayson casually leaned on the car and gestured towards Daniel, instructing Jao, "I'll take care of this blockhead. You handle the oth
The sales representative eagerly escorted Jayson through the various outlets, but to her dismay, he showed no interest in any of the clothing she presented to him, no matter how persuasively she presented them. "Sir, this exquisite piece was designed by a renowned Italian designer and would complement your style," she offered, only to receive yet another shake of the head from Jayson. "Perhaps this summer trend will catch your eye? It is quite expensive but worth the investment," she suggested, but again, Jayson wasn't swayed. After an hour of fruitless persuasion, the sales rep was becoming increasingly frustrated. Her hopes of earning a bonus from this sale were quickly fading. "Sir, may I ask what you're looking for?" she inquired, her expression darkening. Despite her professional demeanour, she couldn't help but curse Jayson's third-generation under her breath. "How do you expect someone like me, a millionaire, to wear such shabby outfits? Please show me something better," Ja
Jayson was deep in thought in his hotel room, his mind focused on where to invest his money. He had set aside the issue with the Wilson family for the time being. Suddenly, a news story about a factory sale caught his attention. He quickly pulled out his phone and began to research the company. As he delved deeper into his memories, Jayson's eyes began to glow with excitement. He remembered that the factory had once produced a popular juice that had become a household item. The owner had sold the factory and, within a year, the juice product had taken off, propelling the factory to become a multi-national company. With this information in mind, Jayson closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, before his eyes lit up with inspiration. He had found the perfect investment opportunity. Jayson exclaimed with joy, "I am rich! I am rich!" and rolled around on the bed with a wide grin. Jao looked at him in disbelief. After a moment, Jayson stood up and called someone on his phone, his hand
Jayson strode into the private room and immediately noticed a nervous man waiting for him. The man seemed taken aback by Jayson's unexpected arrival, given that his factory had been struggling with losses and had been targeted by a government official."Mr. Wells, you're here!" the man exclaimed, clearly surprised."As I mentioned earlier, Mr. White, I am interested in purchasing your factory," Jayson replied calmly. "Please have a seat."Mr. White was taken aback by Jayson's knowledge of his name, but he relaxed his eyebrows and took a closer look at Jao, whom he had not noticed before."Is this your lawyer, Mr. Wells?" Mr. White asked suspiciously, noting that Jao did not appear to be a learned individual."No, he is not," Jayson replied. "But let's get down to business. How much are you willing to sell your factory for?"Mr. White hesitated before finally revealing, "The price is 10 million dollars."Without any hesitation, Jayson responded, "Alright, I will proceed with the transa
The Wilson family members were met with curious gazes, which made them feel embarrassed and then quickly enraged. Daniel's glare towards Jayson was filled with intense hatred, if looks could kill, Jayson would have died one hundred times. Jayson's regrettable tone broke the silence, "If you are not here to kneel, then I will return to my room; I am not free." He turned around, ready to leave. Elena couldn't bear to see him go and called out to him anxiously, "Wait!" Jayson turned around, pretending to be accommodating and replied, "Since you want me to wait, I will." Elena glanced at her family, who all wore expressions of reluctance. Even Mrs. Wilson, who had initially charged them on, appeared unwilling. With determination, Elena gritted her teeth and fell on her knees, causing gasps to fill the air. Mrs. Wilson's face turned ashen, and Lucy was too overcome to follow suit. "Get down on your knees," Mrs. Wilson ordered, clenching her jaws. Daniel glared at Jayson as he stood up
Upon hearing Jayson's words, the Wilson family was overwhelmed with joy, their eyes turning red with emotion. They eagerly anticipated the recovery of all that the young thief had taken from them.Mrs. Wilson beamed at Jayson and said, "We trust you, Jayson. You wouldn't deceive us."Jayson nodded in agreement and watched as the Wilson family walked away.Jayson returned to his hotel room lost in thought. He was determined to make a big impact after his second coming, but he felt like his progress was too slow. He decided that his first step should be to get the general manager who had made the juice factory successful in his former life on board with his plans. With his bodyguard Jao, Jayson hailed a taxi and headed to the company gate. As they stepped inside the building, they unexpectedly ran into one of Elena's friends. Jayson couldn't help but roll his eyes; he didn't care for any of Elena's friends, whom he viewed as narrow-minded witches. Trying to avoid her, he looked away,