What the hell?!""Are you blind or what?!"The cold voice of Mrs Nancy echoed through the hall.“Ma'am I'm so sorry…”Taa!Taa!!.Taa!!!“How dare you splash a drink on my dress, you good-for-nothing fool!”The yelling and the sounds of the slaps could be heard from a distance, causing everyone in the hall to stare in their direction in surprise.This has been the fifth time Stiles Henderson, the adopted child of the Thomas family has been humiliated since the party began.“What is going on here? Mrs Lisa Thomas and Mr Thomas interceded. “What is all this commotion all about ma'am?”Mrs Lisa asked looking directly at Stiles with a scornful gaze, you could tell by the way she made her face that she wished she was the one who had slapped Stile this time around.“Your good-for-nothing adopted brat spilt drink on my dress.Lady Nancy said as she held the helm of her gown, which had just a negligible stain on it. “Oh… I'm so sorry ma'am hope it didn't ruin it?”Mr Thomas asked gently, hi
Stiles stared at him more intensely.The man walked from his car and came closer to him.“Allow me to properly introduce myself.""My name is Jonathan Jacob and I am the personal assistant to the richest man in Oxford Valley, Mr Henderson, who in this case is your biological father.” Jonathan Jacobs spoke in a dominant tone as his gold Rolex watch shimmered in the street light above them.The night was quiet and not a single being was outside.Stiles took a step back and observed him, his eyes reeking all over slowly.“What…""What are you staring at?” Jonathan asked, his voice barely above whispers as he tried to maintain eye contact with Stiles.“Uh…you don't look like an assistant to me.""You look too damn rich to be an assistant, so don't mind my scepticism, and I'm not buying whatever you are selling.""My parents abandoned me at an orphanage many years ago and here you are telling me that my father sent you to me."Stiles said, his voice laced with a mixture of anger, anxiety
"Stiles stared into the dark living room, his eyes immediately fell on Raya.""What are you doing still awake by this time?"Stiles asked as he immediately tried to divert her attention away from him."This isn't about me, I asked you a simple question.""Who was that man and what were both of you discussing all this while?"Raya immediately asked, her voice was barely above whispers as she didn't want to wake her parents.Stiles gazed at her in shock as he wondered how Raya even saw them.'The local waste bin was at least 6 poles from Thomas's plus the night was really dark, so there was literally no way that Raya could have spotted us unless she had a night vision…'"And what did he give you that you put in your pocket?" Raya immediately asked, her voice jolting Stiles out of his head."Raya, the man you saw was a stranger who lost his way and was asking for directions."Stiles immediately replied hoping that Raya would buy his fake story."What, do you think I'm dumb… a stranger t
Waking up the next morning, Stiles immediately realised that he had fallen asleep the moment he opened the message.Staring at his door, trepidation reeked all over him as it dawned on him that he hadn't locked his door last night.Jumping to his feet he immediately bolted the quaky door and slammed his back against the door.His heart thumped faster than usual as he stared at his phone and the documents and pictures on his bed.Walking over to the bed he immediately packed the pictures and kept them back in the box under his wooden bed.Picking up the satellite phone, he read the message."Stiles Henderson, if you are seeing this that would only mean that my assistant Jonathan Jacobs has finally found you and you have refused to come home as I requested.""Nevertheless, stay safe, lie low until we find the culprits behind My wife, your mom's death and bring them to justice…Your dad, Mr Henderson."The message was short but direct to the point.Stiles immediately closed the message as
Stepping out, Jonathan Jacobs was met with the worst possible scene he could imagine.Jonathan Jacobs' gaze fell on the manager of Lex Suites as she commanded her guards to beat up and restrain Stiles.His demeanour immediately changed from anxiety to anger.Clenching his fist, he immediately walked over to the manager and before she could say a word, he immediately hooked her by her shirt and slammed her against the wall."Do you realise what you have done?"Jonathan Jacobs asked his voice was vehement and laced with a mixture of authority and anger.The guards stopped harassing Stiles and stared at Jonathan Jacobs.They all knew him as the boss."Way let me remind you…you all have just lost your jobs as we speak and any further chances of getting employed by any company on this continent."His words came as a shock to the 3 guards, Sophia, the female guard walked closer to Jonathan Jacobs."Boss… I don't und…"A heavy blow from Jonathan Jacobs sent her flying to the gates.Rushing t
Stiles stared at the pictures on the tablet that Jonathan Jacobs just handed him.He couldn't believe what he was seeing."Those pictures were taken 24 years ago, the night you were born and the lady carrying you to that orphanage, do you happen to know her?"Jonathan Jacobs asked, his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity.Stiles was dumbfounded, he was still in shock from the whole thing."How did you get this picture?"Stiles asked with his gaze still fixed on the tablet.His thoughts raced as he remembered the picture under his bed, it was the same picture, but this time around in black and white."Well, like I said, your dad and I have been on this case for quite some time and just this morning he forwarded this file to me.""So I thought it wise to let you see the pictures, maybe you might have seen her before or something."Jonathan Jacobs said as he sipped his plain hot steaming coffee."Sometimes isn't right Jonathan Jacobs, I have this same picture under my bed, only not the same c
Stiles paced around the office, his gaze was all over the place as he paced around, his face was etched with a mixture of bewilderment and anxiety.Jonathan Jacobs was busy running facial recognition on the picture of the lady."Jonathan Jacobs… first of all how did you hack into the top military-grade firewall of the international facial recognition datalog using my palm print?""C'mon tell me something?""First my mom was killed mysteriously and I was taken to an orphanage the night of my birth by a weirdo in the disguise of a nurse.""What is really going on here?"Jonathan Jacobs remained silent as he stared askance at the laptop on his desk."Stiles, you are an asset, the only heir to the most important, powerful and influential man on the continent.""What do you expect?""I was able to access the international facial recognition datalog with your dad's access number, the Fibonacci sequence, 123581321.""Each number is an addition of the last two numbers before it.""Then I need
Stiles was still in shock as he stared at the pictures in his hand wondering how this lady was truly involved in her mom's death.The situation was intense as Jonathan Jacobs pondered on the next possible move."I actually anticipated this coming, but not on this scale and level."Jonathan Jacobs said as paced around, pulling out his phone he immediately placed a call to a secured line.The incessant unanswered ringing of the phone only added more tension to the current situation."Who are you calling?"Stiles asked as he threw the pictures onto the table which made a loud thump."It's Jack the IT guy back at your dad's mansion."Jonathan Jacobs said as he had the phone etched to his ear expecting a response."Wait my dad has an IT guy?" Stiles asked as his eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of curiosity and disbelief."Yes, like I said there is a lot you don't know about your dad.""Do you know that your dad recently bought the Fleeks private airfield some months ago?"Jonathan Jacobs sa
Mia spoke, her voice laced with worry, immediately Miss Laura walked closer to Mia's big screen and gazed curiously at it.“Who is that, Mia?.”Miss Laura asked.“I have no idea, Miss Laura.”Mia responded. Mr Jonathan finally arrived in front of the room zero zero eight.“I am standing right in front of the door Miss Laura and I am about to open the door.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he held onto the door handle and twisted the door to open.“MR JONATHAN,I think… what the fuck, where did he go?.”Miss Laura asked as she stood and gazed at Mia's big screen.“Miss Laura, he stepped into the room.”Mia responded.“Yeah, but why is his ear mic glitching? It might be from the ear mics.”Miss Laura spoke as she walked back to her seat and took out the ear mic from her and plugged it into her computer, she then ran a system check up on it.“The ear mic looks okay from what I am seeing here.”Miss Laura spoke as she unplugged the ear mic and put it right back into her right ear.“I am afraid Miss L
“I am talking to you, Man.”The loud voice spoke.“Uhmm… yeah , I was just going to check up on prisoners that we brought in earlier.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and his gaze fell on a tall dark man, who was in a black suit and a mic in his right ear.“Which prisoners are you speaking off? The ones that just came in earlier, or the nest that has been here for over a year?.”The Man asked, his voice laced with curiosity as he stood stared at Mr Jonathan.“I guess it will be the ones that came earlier.”Mr Jonathan responded.“Ohh, okay.”“So, where are they kept?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“What? Are you kidding me right now.”The man asked.“NO… I am not kidding you right now.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“You and your partner were the ones who took them to the fourth prison and sailed down at the fourth floor.”The man spoke.“Ohh, yeah, now I remember, I totally forgot, you know, with all the work I am doing and all the thinking I have been going through,I totally forgot that my partner and I
“Okay, see what we are gonna do now, Mr Jonathan, you are gonna go and search for where Miss Laura and the assistant director are kept.”Miss Laura spoke.“Alright.”Mr Jonathan spoke, his voice laced with hesitation as he stood right next to Stiles.“Okay, what about me?.”Stiles asked.“You Stiles have the most important job, you are gonna go to the cafeteria and ACT as the man you disguise yourself as.”Miss Laura spoke as she leaned back to her chair, holding a cup of coffee on her right hand.“What? How are my gonna pull that off?.”Stiles asked, curiosity laced all over his voice as he stood and took a glance at Mr Jonathan.“You know, put on your acting phase and flow with it.”Miss Laura spoke as she took a sip off her cup of coffee.“Still don't know how pull this off.”Stiles spoke.“Alright then, just stay out of site, don't stay too close to the men inside the cafeteria.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he set down his Amory backpack.“What, Mr Jonathan, it is a fucking CAFETERIA the
“We are right here ma'am.”A deep voice responded as two men emerged from the dark room.“There you guys are and dude, why is face cap facing wrongly bro.”The lady asked as he curiously gazed at the man on the left side, whose face was covered with a black scarf.“Oh! Ummm… I am just trying out a new look, is there a problem with that?.”He asked as he gazed deeply into the ladies' eyes.“No, there is not, it is just that it is usually for you to put on your face cap the right way.”She spoke.“Wait!, it is… I mean, like I said earlier, I am just trying out a new look, jezz!.”He spoke.“Whatever man, I was sent to tell you two that it is break time, so better hurry up to the cafeteria to get your own share of the meal, you guys won't want what happened last time to repeat itself.”The lady spoke as she turned and walked towards the operation room.“Okay ma'am.”The man on black clothing spoke“We will be right there, we don't want what happened last time to happen again!.”The one o
Stiles asked.“With these bad boys.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he took out two knives.“KITCHEN Knives, Let me guess, you are gonna slice them in half.”Stiles spoke, his voice laced with scaracitic as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“No, young Stiles, this is not just a kitchen knife, do you see this blue button?”Mr Jonathan asked as he turned one of the kitchen knives and pointed at the blue button that is on the side of the knife.“Yeah, what is it about?.”Stiles asked as he took a glance at Mr Jonathan and gazed back at the kitchen knife.“If I press this blue button right here, It will release a gas called SLEEP PHOBIA.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“SLEEP PHOBIA, what kind of gas is that?.”Stiles asked, his curiosity grew stronger as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Stiles, what he meant to say was SLEEPING GAS.”Miss Laura spoke.“Ohh, okay, SLEEPING GAS, that makes a lot more sense than calling it SLEEPING PHOBIA.”Stiles spoke as he gazed sarcastically at Mr Jonathan.“Anyways, we should get on with t
Immediately Mr Jonathan threw his cell phone off the roof and immediately dragged Stiles down to the back of the big air conditioner.“WHAT DID YOU JUST DO, Mr Jonathan?.”Stiles asked if his voice was barely above whispers as he curiously gazed at Mr Jonathan, who was sitting right next to him.“WHAT?.”Mr Jonathan asked, his voice laced with curiosity as he turned and gazed back at Stiles.“What do you mean, WHAT?, You just threw your cell phone off the roof.”Stiles spoke, his voice was barely above whispers.“Yeah I know, I didn't have any other options.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed over the big air conditioner.“WHAT, Now, how are we gonna communicate with Miss Laura now?.”Stiles asked, his voice still barely above whispers.“Ohh shit!, I didn't think of that.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed back at Stiles.“You didn't THINK of that?.”Stiles asked “Shishi! Quite down, young Stiles, they might hear us.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he placed his hand on Stiles mouth.“Did you hear som
“Yes, young Stiles, if you want I can put the holographic call on hold.”Mia spoke.“Uhmm!!.”Stiles said as he gazed at the door and then gazed back at Mia's holographic body.“COME ON! Young Stiles, what is the hold up all about?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he sat on the helicopter and spoke with Stiles through the ear walkie talkie.“It is my father, Mr Jonathan.”Stiles responded as he held the walkie talkie and gazed at Mr Jonathan, through the glass walls.“Your father, what about him?.”Mr Jonathan asked,his voice laced with curiosity as he spoke through the walkie talkie.“He wants to have a holographic call with me.”Stiles spoke.“Wait, what?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“Yes, Mr Jonathan, should I answer him or…”“Young Stiles, you should answer him, but you have to be fast about.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“You want me to do a QUICK call with my father, your Boss?.”Stiles asked.“Uhmm… I didn't say that.”“Uhmm, that is what you are trying to say, MR JONATHAN.”Stiles spoke as he gazed at Mr
“Who are you?.”Miss Serra asked as she turned and gazed at the man, who just walked into the room with a black mask covering his face.“I go by the name The BIG BOSS, you guys might have heard the name from my workers.”“So, it is you, what do you want from us? What did we do to you?.”Miss Serra asked as she stood up from the floor and gazed at the big boss."Shhhh! That's a lot of questions right there. Which one should I answer first?.”The big Boss asked as he walked and sat on the chair that was three metres away from Miss Serra and Raya.“How about ,you start by telling us why you kidnapped us?.”Raya asked as she stood up from the floor and stood right beside Miss Serra, who was also gazing at the big Boss.“KIDNAPPED, is that what you call it?.”The boss asked, smirking marks all over his face as he gazed at Raya.“Well, yeah!!, your men forced the both of us into their van and that act only shows it is a kidnapping.”Raya spoke.“Hahahaha, you are so funny”Big Boss laughed
“What is it,Mr Jonathan?.”Stiles asked as he stood up from the golden seat he was sitting on and walked towards Mr Jonathan, who was still standing in front of the golden glass walls with his eyes widened as he gazed at the G and TECH building.“What is it? WOW! I didn't know the G and TECH building was this big and tall, Mr Jonathan, what is it? Why are you staring at the building so curious?.”Stiles asked as he stood right beside him and gazed curiously at him.“Young Stiles, you can't believe this but the G AND TECH is just the G AND TECH, they are also called the…”“The TECH GANG.”Stiles spoke as he turned gazed at the G and TECH building.“Yes, how did you…”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and gazed at Stiles.“Your cell phone was on the last speaker, I heard every single thing Miss Laura and you were saying.”Stiles spoke as he gazed back at Mr Jonathan, who was still gazing at him.“Ohh okay. “Mr Jonathan said as he turned his gaze back at the G and TECH building.“Now we kn