“I don’t think I have so much time left, son. I have been Favored greatly by the universe. I only had one wish and that was to find you, grandson, the one and only heir to the Adams Dynasty.”
“Heir?” Sebastian asked, still trying to figure out what his grandfather was on about, his heart still reeling with shock from the wholesome revelation and now he is talking about him being an heir to the Adams Dynasty.
“Yes! You, son, are the only surviving heir of the Adams, hence, it’s your duty to commit to this task and take over this dynasty.” The grandmaster replied.
“Such great responsibility for a college student, I have zero experience, sir,” Sebastian said.
“Adams are usually known for their bravery and leadership skills. And I’m sure you have that in you too.” The grandfather answered, a warm smile playing across his lips.
Taking charge of a whole dynasty wasn’t a joke, it required years of experience and proper guidance. It takes more than just a leadership skill to rule and maintain an inheritance that has been passed down from generation to generation.
Sebastian had only looked after himself his whole life, well except for Steve, but being promptly elevated to the position of an heir to a dynasty was something he had never dreamt of in his whole life.
Sebastian stood still, his both arms crossed over his chest as he listened quietly to what his grandfather was saying. Though his voice was shaky and inaudible, due to his current health conditions, he pained keen attention knowing fully well the Adam Dynasty was now in his hands.
“Benjamin…the box.” The grandfather shifted his gaze to Benjamin as he commanded. Benjamin bowed slightly and rushed out of the lobby.
In no time, Sebastian’s mouth dropped when he saw a big box gliding through the hallway down to the lobby on its own. He had never seen such technology in real life, but his face softened as he sighed when he saw Benjamin with an electronic remote, controlling it.
The box was so heavy it could never be lifted by a mortal man, except by mechanized tools. No one could even break into it easily except you have the key, which was a fingerprint or a code, not even Benjamin had access to the code.
The box was made of real gold with silver lining, the surface was so shiny it reflected images. It was the most luxurious item he had ever seen in his entire life after the Grand Villa.
The grandfather managed to sit upright, of course, Sebastian supported him. He pressed his thumb against a fingerprint detector and the box beeped, a green light flashing at every sharp corner of the box. After some seconds there was an unlock sound and the box opened up automatically.
“What is this box?” Sebastian asked, his eyes hooded as he checked it out from his standing position.
His grandfather smiled softly seeing how fascinated Sebastian looked, he had no idea what the Adams Dynasty was and how much they possessed in their name, he was sure he would be blown away completely.
Inside the box was even more fascinating, built precisely with compartments, each section filled with various files and documents that were finely arranged and segmented. The grandfather scanned through the box and carefully reached out to some documents.
The Adams Dynasty was known worldwide for its vast shares in real estate and pharmaceutical industries scattered around the world. That alone brought in revenue that ran into trillions annually.
Sebastian was perplexed, his field was medicine he was shocked to see Adams Pharma Limited amongst the numerous documents his grandfather was surfing through.
“You own Adams Pharma Limited?” Sebastian asked, his mind completely blown away as he stared into the documents.
“Your father, Adams had so much interest in Alternative medicines. So he opened up Adams Pharmaceuticals where they produce drugs from pure nature and not chemicals. Although he did it as a hobby.” The grandfather stated.
“My father was a doctor?”
“He was more of a businessman, medicine was only his passion or let me say his hobby. I know it runs in your blood too.” The grandfather said, still shuffling through the documents.
Sebastian was flabbergasted, he never imagined his father owned Adams Pharma Limited. That was his dream company and he had always wished to get a job there immediately after his degree. Hence he burnt the midnight candle and took his studies very seriously because they only employed the best.
Adams Pharma Limited was ranked 22nd position in the world, with an estimated yearly revenue of 700 billion dollars.
“Why are you thrilled over one company? Adams Pharma is only thirty years old. It’s a new possession of the Dynasty but I can’t lie, it is doing well for itself.” The grandfather stated, pride gleaming over his face.
“Here, take a look, son. Here are some of the ancestral prosperities passed down from generation to generation.” He handed over some documents over to Sebastian while he rested his back on his executive chair.
“What!” Sebastian’s mouth widened at every company’s document his eyes caught, they were familiar names and known worldwide.
It ranges from the almighty, A-Ranch Resort, a ten-star resort in Asia, a top certified cocoa plantation, oil wells in Africa and Asia, and gold mining industries scattered around the world. Each was top-class and ranked at least 10th position in the world.
However, while Sebastian kept shuffling the documents, one particular file grabbed his attention, it was an Adams document but the first name bore Psalm. Sebastian hooded his eyes to have a clearer view of the name written boldly on the front of the file, his mind reeling with different thoughts.
“Psalm Adams, who is that? Did you have a second son?” Sebastian asked his grandfather with curiosity as he read through the file.
The grandfather inhaled deeply, “The Psalms Adam investment, comprised of The St psalms Institute of Alternative Medicine, The St psalm Kids Hospital, and other properties as you can see in the file.”
“The St psalm institute too? That is the university where I schooled in Oakland.” Sebastian’s eyes widened.
“My son, Alexander Adams transferred those properties as a gift to his son, St Psalms Adams, as a birth gift the day he was born.” He stated, giving Sebastian a warm smile.
“Who is Psalms Adams?” Sebastian asked with furrowed brows.
“St Psalm Adams?” The grandfather breathed as his softened gaze pierced deep into Sebastian’s eye. “That is your real name, son, your father named you after a saint due to the joy you brought into his life.”Sebastian’s eyes widened profusely,“So you mean I’m the owner of St Psalms Institute of…” Sebastian was too stunned to speak, he brushed his hands through his hair in astonishment, unable to contain all that had been poured on him.“The Institute was your father's least investment. You shouldn’t be thinking about that son. You have the whole dynasty in your name, I’m old and unhealthy, the Adams Dynasty needs a young blood to continue with her legacy.” His grandfather lamented, patting his hands on Sebastian’s shoulder.“I have been working for almost fifty years, and my brain isn’t working so smart anymore.” He continued.“You have absolutely nothing to worry about, son. A meeting with the managers and some stakeholders in all our companies will be held soon. Where you would be
“Call out your account details to Benjamin, son. It is my honor to hand over the token your dad had kept in place for you. You’re an Adam and your aura should speak splendor and sophistication at all costs.” The grandfather stated with pride gleaming in his eyes.“Another gift? But I have the unlimited black card.” Sebastian questioned, the endless flow of fortune blowing his mind away. Sebastian stuttered a bit while calling his account number, he felt a sharp rod settle in his stomach and his heart rate doubled. He was anxious and heavily confused about what to do with his fortune.A few moments after calling out his details, Sebastian let out an involuntary gasp, his hands flying up to his mouth as he stood with force, his eyes squinting to read the figures his eyes had just caught.“Holy hell! What?” He exclaimed in total disbelief, shock brimming from every angle of his face while his grandfather glanced at his reaction.“G… grandfather! Of what use is this income? This is exube
Sebastian held his backpack filled with the designer's clothes Benjamin had picked out for him.He was dressed in his simple but sophisticated two-piece attire, staring at the chopper as it took off after dropping him at the cathedral where he met his grandfather.He gave a warm smile, his hands buried deep in his pockets as he looked through the surroundings, reminiscing on how that pre-destined evening unfolded.After soaking in all he needed to, he began strolling back to his Campus and, in no time, he was in front of his dorm.When he got to his room, it was a bit quiet, he pushed the door open and he met Steve in a dilapidated mood, staring at the ceiling with all seriousness, he was lost and didn’t even realise when Sebastian walked into the room.“Hey, buddy!” Sebastian called out in an icy voice as he tossed a throw pillow at him.The familiar voice almost made Steve break his arm as he jolted up with force and landed on Sebastian’s body. As the crybaby that he was, it didn’t
A group of elite students who were having dinner at the restaurant seemed to recognize Sebastian and It happened to be Stanley and Josh, Sebastian’s roommates, alongside their girlfriends.“Isn’t he the Laundryman who fought Donald after ruining his flamboyant jacket?” Natasha, Stanley’s girlfriend questioned with disgust in her eyes. “What is he doing here? I thought he had been dismissed already.” She sneered at Sebastian as she glared at him with hate.“Ohh! I see him now, the lizard who Marilyn confessed was wack in bed in that viral video? I guess all he knows how to do is just laundry.” Jane, Josh’s girlfriend uttered loudly to Sebastian’s hearing but his demeanor remained impenetrable.“Unfortunately babe, he is our roommate too.” Stanley sighed heavily, an embarrassed look palpable in his gaze. “Wait what???!!! Do you share a room with this lowlife? Grose!” Natasha yelled, disgust plastered all over her squinted eyes as she glared at Sebastian. “Come of it girl, it’s a plus
The restaurant suddenly became quiet like a graveyard, everyone's gaze steady and fixed on the drama that was unfolding in their presence. Some phones were set on video mode, trying to capture whatever scene that unfolded.Some student influencers and content creators were already going live with their phones and tripods, making sure to update the school on how the event turned out. It would pass as a trivia/hot gist for the week.“Seb, Buddy….” Steve called weakly, fear laced in his tone. “We can still shun all this and go back to the dorm. You’re in trouble already, if anything goes wrong I’m afraid it will give the panel more edge over your case.” Sebastian could sense the genuine concern in Steve’s utterance, but what Steve wasn’t aware of was the kind of power he possessed. Sebastian gave him a reassuring smile that he had things under control and Steve nodded in acceptance after swallowing the clog that had formed in his throat. Distress written over his demeanour.“Some folk
The man’s authoritative tone rang off, his presence commanded a lot of respect causing everyone present to comport themselves with immediate effect. One could easily tell he had a higher hand in the affairs of the Cafe.That was Peterson, the General Manager. His scent was distinct and masculine, his blonde hair shiny and finely packed in a low bun. He was neatly dressed in his white ironed tees properly tucked into his sharp blue jeans. He looked a little above 40, his height and stature tremendously intimidating.“Why are our customers standing? What is going on here?!” He repeated in a sharp tone, laced with superiority and leaving no room for alteration.“The company’s account was credited with 110,000 dollars hence I came quickly to the cafe. It’s been a very long time since we saw such a wholesome purchase of food at a go, who is the esteemed customer!” He asked with genuine gratitude, his eyes focused on Stella, the sales manager, as he expected a response. However, she remain
“I… I can’t afford to lose this job, sir.” She pleaded with a thick sob stuck in her throat. Both hands folded as she sat frozen and bewildered on the bare floor, seeking mercy. Her properly wrapped hair already falling out of place and her mascara flooding down her cheeks leaving a dark cast.How could she have been so insensible to allow her personal life and hunger for Sebastian to ruin her employment?“Please GM, kindly reconsider, this will never happen again, I promise!” Stella lamented bitterly, she had openly destroyed her reputation for the world to see, and getting a good job again would be extremely difficult.“Why exactly are you begging, Stella?” He scoffed with a dangerous smile and squinted nose. Amazed by her sudden change of tone.“You clearly stated it yourself when you openly declared your resignation if he could pay.” The Manager reminded her with an evil smirk playing across his stern face.“Be honest! Would you have considered him if indeed the transaction was
Murmurs and gossip began hovering again, each one making gest of how weak and helpless Stanley had suddenly become. It was indeed shocking to see one of the self-acclaimed rich students appear defeated and intimidated.“What?! This is shocking, does he even have the money at all?”“I have heard of scammers in Oakland, but I haven't seen one!”“What the hell? How long has he been scamming brands and online shops?”“He outrightly uses scams to sponsor his lavish lifestyle! You can’t tell me otherwise.”“This nigga asked me out in freshman year, thank goodness I foresee the future, I would have been damned if I was in this girlies position!”The manager gave an exhausted smile, his dreadful gaze falling heavily on Stanley and he sneered. “This shouldn't be what I'm thinking else you'd be doomed, I promise!”“No…., not at all, my friend Josh would clear the bill, it's just a glitch in the network. This can happen to anyone, right?” He defended, his voice lacking strength as he kept swipin