The Art Of The UnderDog

Chapter 10

"What do I want?" Tyler demanded firmly, fixing his gaze on the bank manager, his eyes chipping away at the man's composure. "I want to become a shareholder in this bank."

Fast forward to the hospital room, where Tyler sat by his mother's side, lost in memories of his encounter with the bank manager. Against all odds, they had relented and granted him the opportunity to be a shareholder. It was an unexpected twist of fate that Tyler wasted no time seizing. The bank's decision-makers recognized his potential to positively influence their institution.

With his mother's hand resting gently on his, Tyler still couldn't fully grasp the enormity of what he had achieved. A person who once struggled to have three square meals a day was now a shareholder in a bank. Tears of joy welled up in his eyes as he gazed at his unconscious mother. He tenderly caressed her hand, feeling a mixture of overwhelming emotions, and he let out a deep, heartfelt sigh.

Clara's cruel words echoed in Tyler's mind o