As Oscar walked towards the direction of the Chancellor's office, he couldn't help but contemplate the reason the other party wanted to see him. — It wouldn't be that he's about to scold me for my inconsistent presence in Campus, would it? Finally he arrived at his destination. Opening the door, he found three people inside the Office. As a student of KYC, he had seen the Chancellor once: a chubby man with sharp features whose suit always seemed to small to wear. As for the other two parties, they were Silas who was standing besides a slim middle aged man who had a straight stance and powerful bearing. Oscar frowned when he noticed the middle aged man standing besides Silas. — This man isn't simple.. "You must be the student Oscar right?" the Chancellor turned his gaze towards Oscar who nodded. The Chancellor turned towards Uncle Rivers. "Do you know him young man?" Oscar gave the other party a look before shaking his head. "No I don't" "He is a covert operation Agent
"Is there anything wrong?" Elsa asked as soon as Oscar got off the phone with Trumps."It's nothing. It's just that something came up and I need to go" Oscar replied with a small smile."Tch. I wonder what sort of business stuff you are about to attend to" Elsa replied in a sarcastic tone, since she was aware that Oscar was no longer a student at KYC."Well, you know what I do" Oscar shrugged."I'm about to go and treat a patient" he further lied."Tsk. I didn't ask you to explain yourself to me, it's making me look like a nagging girlfriend" Elsa rolled her eyes, secretly giving Oscar a glance."Alright, see you later" Oscar grunted as he took his leave.Heading towards his car parked at the garage, he felt an headache upon recalling Elsa's last words.He wasn't dense to figure out that she was probably hinting 'that stuff' at him.But that was where the issue lied. He couldn't just make their relationship public since that would leave Goldie heartbroken.And he also couldn't make hi
Golden Coral was a local restaurant, well known for it's sea food cuisine. Currently, Oscar and the Jamie Brothers were having their lunch inside the restaurant. At the same time, they were discussing their next phase of action. Now that the renovations of the office building was complete, the next issue was the topic of procuring staffs. "Since you intend on having the company be a Holdings, the number of staffs would be few, well at least for now" Trumps informed Oscar who nodded. "At the ground level, a Holdings Company consists of a Chief Executive Officer, which is obviously you. Then there is the Chief Financial Officer, Chief Operating Officer, a legal Counsel, Investment Analysts, Financial Analysts, Secretaries and Assistants" Trumps softly munched on his food before he continued speaking. "Since the company is just newly erected and there isn't that much staffs, the post of a Chief Operating Officer would be temporarily empty.. I and my Brother can fill in the space
'Hunks, can you decrypt this code? 227A347JJ5" Oscar asked the system A.I.—[Initializing...] a loading screen appeared in front of Oscar's eyes. However, only him could see it. Some minutes later, a new notification popped up. —[Code successfully decrypted!]—[555-0124] "A private number huh?" Oscar shook his head. It would seem that the so-called ghost trader sure was vigilant. "I've decrypted the number" Oscar informed his companions. "So fast?" Trumps sounded surprised. "Yeah. We treated how to decrypt such types of code once in school. I just happened to have paid attention" Oscar lied flatly. "However, even after decrypting it, it still ended up being a private number, which means it's going to be tricky to track down this ghost " Oscar pretended to frown as if contemplating something. "Place a call across " he seemed to have made up his mind as he instructed Trunks " "The number is 555-0124" he further added. "Should I use your phone or?" "Shit! I almost forgot!"
"This is Ethos Hills?" Trunks craned his neck around as he appreciated the sight before him, making him appear like a Village Bumpkin, who was opportuned to visit the city. Besides him were Trumps and Oscar who could be seen exiting the gates of an airport. "My head feels fuzzy" Oscar groaned as he rubbed his temples. "It must be from jet lag" Trunks shrugged. "This City is located in another state so there's a difference in the time zone" "Then how come you are not affected?" Trunis retorted. "In the past, I usually travel a lot, so my body system is already kind of used to it already " "Say Boss, would you like to head over to an hotel where we could book a room for the night?" he asked Oscar. "Uhm.." Oscar glanced at the sky which appeared to be still sunny. However for him, his body and eyes felt so strained, like he was missing a good night rest. "That would be for the best. It's taking all I've got for me to not just drop down here and doze off" Smirking lightly, Tru
After the Trio got down from the bus as soon as it arrived at Central Joplin, Oscar told his companions of his plan. "It's a smart plan, however how are you going to tell the real Ghost Trader from the others?" Trunks voiced his doubts after hearing out his Boss plan. "I have a plan for that" Oscar scratched his head, appearing 'not-so-confident' And with that, the Trio boarded a cab that took them all the way to Dominique Lane... "This is the place?" Trunks coughed lightly as he gazed at the neighborhood before him. Most of the houses in the neighborhood of Dominique Lane looked antique with wears and tears, exposing the fact that they had been in existence for a very long time. "Are you sure this isn't the fake Dominique Lane?" He couldn't help but ask Oscar for confirmation. He was finding it hard to believe that this was the dwelling area of a genius like the Ghost Trader. "The Taxi man said this is indeed the place" Oscar replied, as he glanced around, locating a fruit s
Johnny's skateboard came to a halt at the wooden gate of a portable looking bungalow, with a small lawn at its left side. Woof! Woof!A small poodle rushed at Johnny from the open doors of the bungalow, jumping onto his chest as it began licking Johnny's face."Hey Boy, take it easy" Johnny laughed as he brought out a bone shaped dog food, feeding it to the poodle.As he fed the dog, a careful and loving look was on his face, showing just how much he cared for the animal."Alright get off me. I need to give mum her ingredients okay?" he told the dog, while waving the brown package he held on his left hands."Woof! Woof! Woof!" the poodle suddenly barked, causing a look of surprise to appear on Johnny's face."There are strangers in the house? that's strange" he mumbled."Thank you Beckham" he patted the head of the poodle before making his way towards the house.His family hardly had any visitors and the only people they were expecting were Sandy and her family. However, he had just
"Calm down. We are not here to kidnap you or anything. Infact, trust me we've good guys" Oscar spoke in a soft voice as he tried to reassure Johnny."You are not government officials. Are you?" Johnny shot him a suspicious but questioning look."W-We are not" since their little trick had already been seen through, Oscar decided to just come clean with the other party."Does that mean all what you guys were saying, were just bluffs? it's not yet the month of April, what will you guys gain by pranking I and my family huh?" Johnny questioned, appearing annoyed."Hell, is there a camera man secretly filming this? you can come out now. I've seen through your ruse!" Johnny looked around."Actually, we didn't come to prank you. The only lie we gave was that we were from the government" Trumps spoke up, causing Johnny to sharply fixate his gaze on him."What do you mean?"..Minutes turned into hours and very soon, a shocking revelation was spread far and wide within Dominique Lane. Although