The sleek black Lamborghini hovercraft purred to a stop outside New Terra General Hospital. Alex stepped out, adjusting his newly tailored suit. The same nurse who had berated him earlier rushed out, her eyes wide with disbelief.
"Mr. Carter? Is that... is that you?"
Alex nodded coolly. "It is. I'm here to see my mother and settle her bill."
The nurse hesitated, saying, "Certainly, follow me, sir."
While walking down the hallways, Alex observed a noticeable change in the way people were interacting with him. Hushed voices trailed him, glancing elsewhere as he gazed towards them.
They arrived at the billing department, where a chubby man was seated at a desk.
"This man here is Mr. Carter," the nurse told Mr. Jennings. He has come regarding the bill for his mother.
Mr. Jennings glanced upwards and shifted from boredom to interest when he noticed Alex's presence. "Ah, I see." The account belonging to Mrs. Carter. I'm worried that the amount is quite significant...
Alex cut him off. "I'm aware. I'd like to pay it in full."
Mr. Jennings blinked. "In... in full? Sir, we're talking about a sum of-"
Alex pulled out a sleek credit card. "Just run it, please."
As Mr. Jennings processed the payment, his eyes grew wider and wider. When the transaction completed successfully, he looked at Alex with newfound respect.
"Everything seems to be in order, Mr. Carter. Is there anything else we can do for you?"
Alex nodded. "Yes. I'd like to speak with Dr. Reeves."
Minutes later, Dr. Reeves hurried into the room, looking flustered. "Mr. Carter, I came as soon as I heard. How can I help you?"
Alex handed him an envelope. "This is for you, Doctor."
Dr. Reeves opened it, his face paling as he read the contents. He looked up at Alex, then back at the letter, then up again.
"Mr. Carter... I... I don't know what to say. This is..."
Alex raised an eyebrow. "Is there a problem, Doctor?"
Dr. Reeves shook his head vigorously. "No! No problem at all. It's just... this says that Eleanor Drake has purchased the hospital and... and transferred ownership to you?"
The nurse stuttered, "Yes, please follow me, sir."
While walking down the hallways, Alex observed a noticeable change in the way people were behaving towards him. Murmurs trailed behind him, avoiding eye contact when he glanced their way.
They arrived at the billing department, where a desk was manned by a plump man.
"The nurse introduced Mr. Carter to Mr. Jennings," she said. "He's here regarding the bill for his mother."
Mr. Jennings's facial expression shifted from boredom to interest as he glanced up and observed Alex's presence. "Oh, absolutely. She'll have round-the-clock care, the best treatments available..."
"Good," Alex said. Then, turning to the nurse who had first confronted him, he added, "As for you..."
The nurse paled. "Mr. Carter, please, I'm so sorry for how I spoke to you earlier. If I had known-"
"If you had known I was wealthy, you would have treated me differently?" Alex finished for her. "That's exactly the problem. Doctor, I want this nurse removed from her position immediately."
Dr. Reeves nodded. "Of course, Mr. Carter. Consider it done."
The nurse burst into tears. "Please, Mr. Carter, I have a family to support. I didn't mean-"
Alex held up his hand again. "Your position here is terminated. However," he turned to Dr. Reeves, "ensure she receives three months' severance pay. That should give her time to find new employment."
Dr. Reeves nodded, relief evident on his face. "Very generous, Mr. Carter. I'll see to it personally."
As Alex turned to leave, Dr. Reeves called out, "Mr. Carter? What are your plans for the hospital?"
Alex paused. "Improve it. Expand it. Make sure everyone gets the care they need, regardless of their ability to pay. Can I count on your help with that, Doctor?"
Dr. Reeves straightened, a new light in his eyes. "Absolutely, Mr. Carter. It would be an honor."
As Alex made his way back to his mother's room, he sensed the burden of his new duties settling upon him. He now had the ability to bring about meaningful change.
Quietly, he quietly entered his mother's room. As she slept, she appeared calmer than he had witnessed in a long time. Alex sat next to her, gently holding her hand.
"There will be a change now, Mother," he murmured. I give my word.
As he sat there, his com-device buzzed. A message from Eleanor: "Well done on your first day as a Drake. Ready for your next lesson?"
Alex looked at his mother, then back at the message. He typed a quick reply: "Ready."
As he hit send, Alex knew that his journey was just beginning. The hospital was just the first step. What other changes could he make? What secrets were still waiting to be uncovered?
With one last look at his sleeping mother, Alex stood and walked out of the room, ready to face whatever challenges his new life would bring.
Alex stood at the altar of the Drake family's private floating palace, his palms sweating as he adjusted his collar for the hundredth time. The venue was a marvel of engineering and luxury, suspended high above New Terra's glittering cityscape."Nervous?" Maxwell Drake whispered from beside him, a smirk playing on his lips.Alex swallowed hard. "Just... taking it all in.""Oh, I'm sure you are," Maxwell chuckled. "Quite a step up from fixing hover cars, isn't it?"Before Alex could respond, the music swelled, and Eleanor appeared at the far end of the aisle. She was a vision in white, her gown adorned with precious gems that caught the light with every step.As Eleanor glided towards him, Alex couldn't help but notice the whispers and stares from the assembled guests. He caught snippets of their conversations:"Who is this Alex Carter?""I heard he's from the slums...""Eleanor must have lost her mind..."Alex gritted his teeth, forcing a smile as Eleanor reached him. She took his han
The crystal-clear waters of Paradisio lapped gently against the shore of their private beach. Alex lounged on a hover-chair, sipping a neon blue cocktail that tasted like stardust and dreams. Eleanor emerged from their luxurious bungalow, her silhouette perfect against the setting triple suns."Darling, are you ready for dinner?" Eleanor called out, her voice as smooth as silk.Alex sat up, still unused to the constant pampering. "Uh, yeah. Sure. Where are we going tonight?"Eleanor laughed, a tinkling sound that seemed almost rehearsed. "Oh, Alex. We're not going anywhere. The chef is preparing a seven-course meal for us right here on the beach.""Another private dinner?" Alex sighed. "Don't you think we should, I don't know, mingle with other people?"Eleanor's smile tightened slightly. "Darling, we're here to enjoy each other's company. Besides, we have so much to discuss about your future at Drake Industries."As they sat down at the elaborately set table, Alex couldn't help but f
The hover-limo glided to a stop in front of the imposing Drake mansion. Alex stepped out, his eyes widening at the sheer scale of the building."Welcome home, darling," Eleanor said, linking her arm through his.As they approached the grand entrance, the doors swung open automatically. A tall, distinguished man in an impeccable suit bowed slightly."Welcome back, Madam Eleanor," he said. "And welcome to Drake Manor, Mr. Carter."Eleanor smiled. "Alex, this is Jameson, our head butler. He'll see to your every need."Alex nodded, feeling uncomfortable. "Nice to meet you, Jameson.""The pleasure is mine, sir," Jameson replied, his eyes never leaving Alex's face. "Shall I show you to your quarters?"As they walked through the mansion, Alex felt increasingly overwhelmed. "This place is... enormous," he whispered to Eleanor.She laughed. "Oh, darling, you'll get used to it. Now, let me introduce you to the rest of the staff."A whirlwind of introductions followed - maids, cooks, groundskeep
As Alex Carter leaned over a faulty drone, the strong scent of burnt electronics permeated the air, while his experienced hands worked with careful accuracy. The repair shop's dim lighting stretched shadows over his face, emphasizing the resolve in his eyes."Get a move on, you little rascal," Alex murmured, skillfully fixing a damaged wire.Alex's face lit up with a triumphant smile as the drone's lights turned on. His brief triumph was interrupted by the sound of the shop's bell, indicating the arrival of new customers.A familiar voice filled with condescension said, "Well, well, look who it is, Alex Carter."Alex felt a wave of disappointment when he saw Claire and Fiona, his old high school classmates. They walked in casually, their high-end clothing standing out against the dirty environment."Ladies," Alex said with a polite smile. "How may I assist you?"Claire flicked her impeccably styled hair back. "Our hovercraft is experiencing some issues." Do you think you're up for it,
Walking through the sliding doors, Alex was hit by the overpowering antiseptic smell of the hospital. He acknowledged familiar staff members with a nod before his feet guided him to Room 307. He inhaled deeply, plastered on a grin, and entered."Mom," Alex softly greeted, coming closer to the bed where his frail mother lay, her eyes brightening as she saw him."Alex, my son!" she cried out, her voice feeble yet brimming with affection. I was not anticipating your presence today. Aren't you supposed to be working?"Alex pulled up a chair beside her bed. "I got off early. Thought I'd surprise you."His mother reached out a thin hand, which Alex took gently. "You work too hard, sweetheart. I worry about you.""I'm fine, Mom. Really," Alex assured her, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "How are you feeling today?"She waved her free hand dismissively. "Oh, you know. Same old, same old. But never mind me. Tell me about your day."Alex hesitated, not wanting to burden her with the reality o
As Alex made his way home, the streets of New Terra were filled with noise and movement. A flurry of concerns about his mother's medical expenses occupied his thoughts as he was suddenly drawn to a disturbance up ahead."Someone shouted, 'Eleanor Drake!'"Curiosity getting the best of him, Alex pushed his way through the growing crowd. In the center of the road was a shiny silver hovercraft, with its engine spluttering and emitting smoke.An agitated aide shouted for a mechanic while attempting to ward off the staring spectators.Alex's eyes opened wide as he identified the woman who was standing next to the vehicle. Eleanor Drake, who ranks third in wealth among all individuals in the solar system, appeared thoroughly unimpressed with her present circumstances.Suddenly, two men darted forward, tools in hand."Hey!" Alex shouted, realizing their intent. He lunged forward, grabbing one by the collar. "They're trying to steal the engine parts!"The crowd rushed forward, and the potenti
Alex's thoughts spun as he ascended the squeaky steps to his flat. The proposal from Eleanor Drake reverberated in his mind, enticing him with a promising opportunity. Deep in contemplation, he nearly bumped into Jared, his close friend and co-worker in the auto shop, as he descended the staircase."Wow, Alex!" Jared cried out while supporting him. "You appear as though you have witnessed a ghost." How are you doing?Alex paused for a moment before suddenly saying, "Jared, you won't believe what just happened."Jared lifted one eyebrow. "Test me out."While in the poorly lit stairwell, Alex retold his meeting with Eleanor Drake. Jared's eyes expanded with every word spoken."Hold up," Jared interrupted. "Eleanor Drake? The Eleanor Drake? And she proposed to you?"Alex nodded, still hardly believing it himself. "A marriage of convenience, she called it. For five years. In exchange, she'll pay for my mom's medical bills, my education, everything."Jared whistled low. "Man, that's... tha
Alex felt his heart pounding with excitement as he neared the luxurious eatery, "Starlight Soiree." The shining structure appeared to ridicule his thrift store suit and worn-out shoes. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for the upcoming conflict.Upon reaching the entrance, a smartly dressed waitress blocked his path. She glared at him with contempt in her eyes, her lip curling in revulsion as she examined him from head to toe."I'm sorry, sir," she said, her tone lacking any hint of apology. "Did you book a table in advance?"Alex stood up straight. "Yes, I have come to see Eleanor Drake. The booking needs to be in her name.The waitress lifted her eyebrows. "Is Eleanor Drake here?" I'm sorry, but I believe there must be an error. Ms. Drake would not want to be associated with someone of your social standing.Alex's face turned red. "There are no errors made." "If you only verify-"The waitress gestured to a large security guard nearby and stated that it was time for the person