“As always, you are forgiven, my love.”
“Who are they?”
With an elegant wave, Nathan introduced them, “This is a loser who role-plays as the dead Cassius Blackwood, and she is the love of his life, Elaine Fyre.”
Haze wanted to protest, but he held himself back. From the statement alone, he concluded that Nathan had yet to know his real identity. At least, his cover wasn’t entirely blown.
Directing his attention to the babbling newcomer, Haze tried to seize her.
She was a woman who looked a little older and way shorter than Elaine, wearing a brown sweater vest and dark red long skirt. The eyeglasses and birthmark on her right cheek didn’t lessen her beauty, he had to admit it. Just not in front of his brunette assistant.
She might be Nathan’s girlfriend, but the worn satchel and nerdy vibe she gave off made Haze doubt it.
Noticing his prolonged look, Nathan stepped up to shiel
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When they arrived at the hill house, someone was already waiting for them in the front yard.“Are you guys dating now?”Maxine Blackwood posed a question that made Haze choked on air. “The hell you say?”“Language,” Elaine warned him with a glare before directing her attention to her master’s daughter. “What can I help you with tonight, Max?”“Shouldn’t you call me Miss Blackwood, like the good girl that you are?” When the brunette didn’t correct herself, Maxine huffed and continued, “Father wants us to accompany him to a dinner. Get dressed.”Haze frowned at the sudden invitation, “Do I really have to go?”After the long day of looking around Banoufield for a certain mafia’s son and being held captive by another mafia lord, Haze wasn’t sure he could role-play as Cassius. Forget about performing in his shoes perfectly, he was dea
The Billionaire Heir's Replacement 43. The Ghost’s Comeback
“Get away from me!”They all looked at the tall and lanky man named Kain Randall. He trashed his own father’s grip, shoving the older man aside and proceeded to cower in the corner. He was shaking, as if he saw a ghost that haunted him, or a demon who wanted to bring him to hell.“You’re not real!” Kain shouted, “You’re not real!”Even so, he still cowered like the coward that he was. For all they know, he might have already pissed his pants like a boy waking from a nightmare.“Cease your nonsense right now, Kain! You are embarrassing me!” Mr. Randall exclaimed, sending a fearful look towards Leonard. “Stop it right this instant!”“Please tell me he’s not real! I beg you!” Kain dropped to his knees, hands pulling the hair on his head as he looked in horror, “Please! Please! Please!”Mr. Randall raised his hand, about to give his insane
The Billionaire Heir's Replacement 44. The Name of Fades
One early evening, after Haze met with the Peanut Slayers, Elaine brought him to a neighbouring city.Particularly to a building called B&J Brothers. It had a rooftop for rent to hold an event, party, or special family dinner. They were here with the assumption of renting this place.“Look around you and tell me what you see,” Elaine ordered, leaning back on a grey gargoyle.Haze raised an eyebrow as he did as told. There wasn’t much to look at. This place’s forte definitely did not boast the scenery because he could only see skyscraper buildings around it. Just the usual grey colors and some white here and there, leaving the blue sky high above them.“Why did the owner choose this place to have an open rooftop venue when all you can see are boring buildings?” Haze wondered. Even an amateur person like him understood that. “Unless it is the first building here?”“You’re correct,”
The Billionaire Heir's Replacement 45. Evasion and Hypothism
Back to the hill house, Haze never knew a training room was in the back.It dawned on him that he never explored the place, only going to his bedroom, study, dining room, and the living room they had to pass to get out. He went to the kitchen once, but Elaine vehemently pushed him out of there, saying Cassius would never do that.So, like the utterly clueless boy that he was, he trailed his eyes around the white and brown-themed room. The floor was entirely wooden, polished until it reflected the lights overhead. There were many martial arts-related objects, such as several mats, sandbags, boxing gloves, and maybe more, behind the door, Elaine just came from."Wear it," she threw protective body gears, consisting of a padded vest to guard his stomach and chest and a padded helmet for his head. "As much as I want to, I can't just punch you and risk injury. What would Mr. Blackwood say if he found you in the hospital, losing your memory.""Yeah, I imagine i
The Billionaire Heir's Replacement 46. Whiteboard Theory
There was a new additional item in the hill house. A wide whiteboard was now placed in the training room."Putting it in here is so inconvenient," Haze mumbled as he uncapped a black marker in his hand, "Let's move it to the study.""And what will happen if Mr. Blackwood pays you a visit?" Elaine reminded him."You said he's a busy man. In fact, not even once did he ever visit here since I came, right?""He can easily send Jeremy, or any of his employees, he has many.""Ah, true… but–""You just hate to be in a place where I mop the floor with your behind, right?"Annoyed that she was right, he vehemently denied, "My butt has nothing to do with it."They stood before the clean whiteboard and started to discuss things. One by one, they put up pieces of information about Cassius's death on it."First, the cause of death was a modified poison used by the Burner, a hitman who also got paid by Wilhem Carter." Haz
The Billionaire Heir's Replacement 47. Necessary Betrayal
“I miss Cassius…”Elaine heard it loud and clear. The words coming out of Haze’s mouth, no mistaking it for a mere dream or hallucination. She knew it was real, because not even Haze could hide it nor make it up when he was deep in his subconsciousness.It was the truth.Even as Haze sobbed through it, she was far too shocked to notice.How?How could someone so unrelated and unknown before any of this knew Cassius – and even missed him, in the first place?What did she miss?She might appear indifferent against a man who was sobbing, crying without awareness, but she couldn’t waste this chance for that. So, like a loyal and calculating assistant that she was, a question followed, “Did you know Cassius before the night of his death?”Somehow, the sobs dispersed and Haze was clear in his reply, “Yes.”“How?”“…what a strange quest
The Billionaire Heir's Replacement 48. Out of Pity
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The Billionaire Heir's Replacement 49. Care to Fight A Little Girl, Mister?
Sitting in Wilbert Muller’s living room, Haze scrutinized the red-haired man sitting nervously in front of him. On the couch beside him, Maxine cleared her throat as she crossed her legs and leaned back. It was enough to make Muller sweat bullets. “S-s-so what do you want to know, Mr. Blackwood?”Haze suspected there must be a dark history involving the three of them before this. “Your enemies.”Muller paled hearing his answer, “I-I’m so-sorry?”“I need to know who your enemy is. People who have a grudge against you, or anyone who has a slight dislike towards you. Write me their names.”Muller gulped, writing off the names Haze didn’t recognize. With his trembling hands, the writing was sure to be shaky, but thankfully still readable. He glanced at Haze, hesitating a bit before his panic took over and he slid the paper forward. “Did you want to write my name on it?”Muller squeaked, shaking his head vehemently. “N-no, sir.”Sighing, Haze leaned forward with a serious face. “You look
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117. Later, When We Meet Again
Thud!The sharp end of the blade went through the meeting table, barely leaving three inches distance from Leonard’s face. It was enough for him to see and imagine how it’d be if Haze was not as benevolent.“I can never forgive you for what you did to me all those years ago, nor for what you put Cassius through in my absence.” Haze told his father, undignified under his mercy. “But I can never see your face again. Not even hearing your name. So why don’t you rot in prison for me, hmm?”And then, as if on cue, the door to the meeting room once again opened. Four people in uniform and one in a trench coat appeared.“Mr. Leonard Blackwood,” the leader of the bunch showed his police ID, “You are under investigation for child abuse, domestic violence, and murder cases. Can you come with us to the station for a statement?”Haze let go of the sword, but didn’t step back from Leonard&r
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116. The Guilty Verdict
“What’s that about?” Valentine was the one to break the silence in the meeting room.No one didn’t dare to ask aloud like her, seeing as she was Jonathan’s favourite daughter, and yet, she was nothing in his eyes also. Let alone the others.However, instead of being cryptic, Jonathan looked at Leonard and dared him with a question. “Don’t you have anything to say?”Another silence in the room, but then Leonard tapped his fingers on the table and answered, “That is the poison that Samuel used.”“Are we talking about beauty or an anti-aging potion here?”“No.”Valentine furrowed her brow, “Then? What does Samuel use that poison for? Killing someone?”Again, Leonard went silent.In turn, it was Charles who chuckled with amusement in his eyes. “Don’t tell me that pussy brother of ours really went for it?”When Le
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115. The Inheritances
It was almost nine when Jonathan finally emerged back into the dining slash meeting room. There was a renewed strength in the way he walked and held himself, as if the bald assistant gave him a shot of adrenaline that made him forget the illness and fatigue.Although, Haze knew it wasn’t the case.“Now, let’s talk about what you all want.” Jonathan smiled as he sat at the head of the table, resuming his almighty authority in this magnificent house.Several ears perked up hearing about the honest statement. Shamelessly, some of them even smiled with a smug face, already imagining the trillion inheritance that would fall on their open arms. Modestly, a few of them managed to hide the obliviousness of their greed.Like always, Leonard didn’t let that remark bother his impassive expression. He made sure to stay calm, composed at the face of his earthly desire slowly heading his way. He had faith that Cassius wouldn’t disapp
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114. Remembrance
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113. May or May Not
‘Ring!’ Haze looked at his phone, seeing the reminder that he had set for today. He had to get ready for a very important first meeting today. Soon, a grin bloomed on his face, replacing the frown and scowl from earlier. After all, today was the day he faced his past mistakes again. Located in a quite fancy restaurant in the middle of the city, Haze hoped that he wouldn’t meet anyone who knew Cassius before. It’d be troublesome if he did, considering he was on his own now. As much as he hated to admit, having an assistant was useful in a time like this. But, he wasn’t exactly in full authority to get one himself from the many employees Leonard had. Besides, if it were up to him, they would meet in a place less dense. Alas, even after a month of living in this city, he still wasn’t that familiar with the public places. About two o’clock, he arrived at the mentioned restaurant. It had outdoor space, and it turned out, Kain Randall had
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112. First Time Play
“Good job everyone,” Haze high fived his team in his Nameless costume, “I’ll treat you all to something special this Friday.” “But, boss!” Alfie whined to him, “Why can’t we do that now?” “I have some business, unlike a lazy bum like you.” Haze told them, “Besides, you have to work on your stealth first before the official Player League’s invitation comes to us.” “You think they’d let us in? It’s pretty big, you know?” “After our stellar performance? Oh, they couldn’t place us like a typical new team and ignore us for long.” Then, Haze looked at Melody, the daughter of the Head of the Immigration Service they made a deal with, “Did your father give you a hard time lately?” Melody frowned, but shook his head, “Strangely no, sir. You must have said very good words for me to my father? I hope the deal is worth it.” “Oh, you wouldn’t know.” After that, Haze and Maxine left the headquarters. Only then that they realize
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111. Pettiness
“You and your petty mood, when is this going to end?” “It’s not petty,” Haze snarled, feeling highly offended by her careless remark. “You don’t know how awful it feels to have the person you trusted the most in this strange event of my life to betray me.” “Yeah, yeah, how would I know? The worst thing that happened to me was missing my breakfast this morning and always being reminded that my brother is dead while someone who looks exactly like him gets everything he has.” That quickly shut Haze up. An apologetic look crossed his face, followed by a silent sorry that came out of his mouth. Fixing her seating position on the couch, the teenage girl motioned to the suit case currently closed on the coffee table between them. “What are you going to do with it then?” Haze’s shoulders slumped as he leaned back against his couch. He closed his eyes, feeling a massive headache starting in no time. “I don’t know.” “And that’s why y
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110. Dancing Lame
Maxine drew her arm, then quickly shot her fist, catching the man unguarded. He had to dodge to the side, almost colliding with the one still in Haze’s grip. However, the sharp-eyed teen followed with a high kick to his chest. Bhug! The kick landed right on the priced suitcase, much to the tattooed man’s chagrin. “You little shit! Do you know how important this suitcase is?!” “Are you hiding a dildo in there or something?” Maxine snickered at her own lewd joke. Haze would have reprimanded her if he had the time, but seeing as a fight broke in front of them, the man in his grip struggled and shoved him to the wall. Pinned, he almost got his face smacked right into the sturdy brick. Thankfully, he saw it coming and dodged away. At least, his training with the back-stabbing assistant was useful. They fought each tattooed man in the apartment hallway. Well, he was more into evading getting hit while Maxine tried to deal damage to her opp
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109. Intervention
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