On second thought she would have sprinted towards the uncompleted building with a scream but that would be a stupid decision to employ given the fact The Mayhem Police force chose to step behind to enjoy the show.The Chief Police Department could understand why Margot Fournier was making such huge demands; she didn't want to lose the love of her life.However, despite her feelings, The Chief Police Officer needed her to understand that the Great Healer had already made up his mind on what was best for him and his grandfather and must be obeyed.The netizens were fully in support of Raphael Gathuier embarking on the rescue mission when they all realized that the policemen hadn't moved in yet against the suspects.“No one should move an inch. The show must be enjoyed. Can you have a little bit of trust in Raphael Gauthier?” The Chief Police Officer uttered once again while instructing his subordinate not to permit emotions to cloud their sense of reasoning.The Chief Police glanced at
Raphael Gauthier knew he had garnered all the confidence he needed as he beheld how petrified the other three hefty so-called martial artists were breathlessly receding their footsteps.Being damn swift he sprinted towards their faces and viciously slammed their noses and arms without hesitation.The hit was so precise that a significant amount of blood gushed out from one of his opponent's noses.[MERCILESS!]“Oh my goodness! My arms hurt! My arms hurt!” Two of the last men that he slammed on echoed in irresistible pain.“Argh! Ah! My nose!” The last victim screamed in irresistible agony while holding his deeply injured nose with his two hands.The echoes of pain and tears kept spilling out from the mouths of the so-called highly recommended seven martial artists who couldn't even stand a chance to unleash a firm blow against Raphael Gauthier.Laurent Moreau's spine quivered beyond words while his knees buckled in disorientation.He swallowed hard in shock and belief as he feared how
Raphael Gauthier widened his eyes in alert as the uncontrollable scream from Jacques Claude Gauthier and Margot Fournier hit his ear like an alarm bell.“Laurent Moreau drop the damn gun!” The Chief Police Officer while making his pace towards Laurent didn't hesitate in compelling him not to try anything stupid.“Don't be foolish! Don't pull the trigger!”“Laurent Moreau!”The Chief Police Officer for the records screamed his name while warning him to desist from acting upon his gut feelings.Benoit and Celine who excitedly found their path at the uncompleted building behind the police officer had their mouths agape while sighting a gun pointed behind Ralphael Gauthier.The netizens streaming the live videos who had been buzzing on the Internet on how Ralphael Gauthier had emerged as the GrandLord suddenly had their hands snaked around their necks in dumbfoundedness and uncertainty.Jacques Claude Gauthier rolled his eyes in confusion while still firmly holding his grandson before he
In less than thirty minutes of live streaming netizens have grown to over fifty million which broke an Internet record of the past five decades. Never for the past fifty years in Internet space had netizens vehemently streamed online to watch how an event unfolded the way attention was paid to the GrandLord.The reality of his achievements was beyond what mere words could utter. The broadcasting companies doing the needful had generated more online streams than they had for the past five years.If it were to be possible, they'd passionately hope for Ralphael Gauthier to engage in several rescue missions daily. Would that be possible?The followers and fans of Ralphael Gauthier rapidly grew within the past few months of his profound acknowledgment. His composure and boldness in sight of challenges had earned him the name; “The GrandLord.”Grandlord Raphael Gauthier had raised the bar so high that it would be almost impossible for any human to accomplish what he had in the shortest time.
Grandlord Raphael Gauthier had decided to amble towards Margot Fournier and Celine who had been standing side by side and gazing at him all along. He was almost lifting his right foot into action when his grandfather's words came knocking into his eardrums.He paused at one spot and slowly rotated his neck towards the right wing to take a proper gaze on who had just spoken. He knew for a fact that those words came from Jacques Claude Gauthier but a stare into his eyes would reveal all therein.Grandlord reactively didn't utter any single word in regards to his grandfather's words until he had set his eyes on him. Jacques Claude Gauthier had already acknowledged his outstanding efforts after Laurent Moreau was shot down. Raphael Gauthier didn't expect him to stride over for a piece of conversation.Finally, he set his eyes on his grandfather, and without any further action, he was etched with elation while he breathed out in relief. He knew how highly Jacques Claude Gauthier spoke about
Grand Lord resonated with the words of his grandfather. He perceived his words as though Jacques Claude Gauthier was speaking to his younger version on what the reality of The Gauthier family would have become if Raphael Gauthier had succumbed to Laurent Moreau's insolence.The legal documents that connote a transfer of ownership would have stood against The Gauthier family if it was genuine and signed by both parties. If Laurent Moreau could pull off such a stunt in kidnapping Jacques Claude Gauthier to possess The Lion Winery Industries then hiring the best lawyers to defend what was signed forth wouldn't be much of a challenge for him.Who would have believed The Gauthier's family if they managed to come out alive and tried to reclaim their possession? Would have believed that a highly respected personality like Raphael Gauthier fell for such gimmicks without involving the police force which should be the best decision according to the constitutional provisions.It would have been
Jacques Claude Gauthier was engrossed in uncontrollable emotions that tears couldn't hold up in his eyes and shimmered down his cheeks in grand style. His tearing up got the attention of all the individuals at the uncompleted building, they all remained dumbfounded but kept glancing at the grandfather and grandson conversation.Millions of words were muttered in their hearts but none of the individuals gave in to speeches while staring at Jacques Claude Gauthier tearing emotions beside his Grandson. It was rather too late to pretend not to see the CEO and founder of The Lion Winery Industries in beaming tears.The individuals without being told from how they positioned their faces already understood what could have propelled Jacques Claude Gauthier to tears while holding onto his grandson's firm hands. If he had an escape from tearing up probably he'd have chosen that but he didn't seem ashamed of tearing up in front of his grandson.Margot Fournier and Celine held up their eyeballs f
Grand Lord Raphael Gauthier grasped the in-depth words of his grandfather and understood where he was headed. He would have opted to interrupt his hunger to opine his thoughts but on the second thought he decided to lay low and pay more attention.Jacques Claude Gauthier had his face clothed with a teary smile. He wouldn't have outdone what his grandson had accomplished even if he were to go back in time. The most mind-blowing of the reality was that it was the same grandson birthed by his daughter whom he once despised.If Jacques Claude Gauthier had known he would have treated his late daughter much better than exiling her from the family empire because she doggedly decided to marry the man who made her heartbeat.He knew better and all he's got is Grandlord Raphael Gauthier who saved him after hours of being kidnapped. How life is interwoven with uncertainties and surprises and Jacques Claude Gauthier was shown a life example of never being in haste while making life-threatening de
“In the course of the investigation, the president of France and other ambassadors from five South American countries got involved when they learned the esteemed Grand Lord, Raphael Gauthier, was also in the contest with The Ultimate Branded Champagne.”“I’m here to announce to y'all that we've acquired implicating evidence that over the last half a decade, Alexandre Petit has continually connived with twenty high-ranked staff of the European Winery Exhibition Contest to condemn justice and fairness, which has made him the winner in consecutive occasions!”The crowd slammed their voices in anger as they booed at Alexandre Petit with disdainful tongues.“In this year's edition, he had an accomplice by the name of Lucas Moreau, months back in agreement, they attempted to assassinate Raphael Gauthier and his stepbrother, Hugo Lambert. We have all the evidence and there's no hiding and running for them.Immediately his voice echoed. Multiple police officers who had strategically positione
THREE MONTHS ON… “Distinguished Ladies and Gentlemen, it's an honor to have y'all in attendance for over two hours at the European Winery Exhibition Contest, the world's most rated Winery contest ever to breathe!” The host exclaimed in profound esteem The crowd responded in a shriek of happiness and coherence. It was indeed an honor to be invited, and I would always go down memory lane. “This year’s edition has been for over one month and today being the final, y'all stayed till the last month when the winner would be announced!” “Today’s event commenced in four, the semi-finals, and down to two finalists: The Ultimate Branded Champagne and The Lion Winery Industries. Thank you for staying till when it mattered most!” Jubilation entrapped the distinguished guests as they shone their teeth in profound excitement. They couldn't wait to see who would go home with the esteemed prize of the decade. In great attendance were Raphael and Celine with a group of devoted supporters; t
“I don't care if I die the next minute or get arrested and pay for my crimes. As long as I divulge what has been hidden for decades, then my part has been done,” Hugo mouthed with a short gasp breath, his face gripped with sweat as he held onto his step-older brother.All along, Raphael had presumed his younger stepbrother was bluffing about having information to spill. It seemed like he had finally gotten his attention.“Really? You got any information?” his brows raised in keenness.Agathe waved at the medical personnel who sheepishly departed from the room. They had already overstayed. It's family time!“Yes, I do, dear brother…”“I know none of my words would change the past and the evil I've done to you, which led to the death of your mother, banishment, and many others, including sleeping with your ex-wife,” he spilled those hard words out. And once again, the ugly past flashed before Raphael’s face.Agathe strode towards him and patted his shoulder; she understood how painful i
For the greater good of his power and what it believes in, Hugo Lambert should be saved by his older stepbrother despite the pains he has inflicted. GrandLord Raphael Gauthier, in a state of pain and anger, understood that and had to do the needful.‘Hugo you've fought so hard against death. Time to come back to us,’ GrandLord Raphael Gauthier communioned with the deteriorated state of Hugo Lambert.He believed he could hear his words. One of the containers had a well-prepared honey with herbal ointment in it as his inner power whispered what he should do.Agathe Lambert muttered a thousand prayers in her heart as her hands shook in fear. She might not be a great fan of Hugo from inception but she wouldn't want him dead either. The medical personnel stood in disorientation as they beheld the unprecedented movie being played before their eyes.GrandLord Raphael Gauthier signaled Agathe Lambert, who assisted in slightly opening Hugo's mouth to enable him to pour the herbal medicine insi
Agathe Lambert was struck in a state of slight confusion and vibrantness. She quickly strode towards where Hugo Lambert had laid for over a week as his health deteriorated. The medical renowned doctors followed behind to witness what would unfold sooner.It wasn't a pretense that the medical experts had little or no hope of what the GrandLord could do differently. They engaged in indistinct communication amongst themselves while their faces were etched with doubts, disbelief, and slight confusion.Grand Lord Raphael Gauthier stood face to face before his stepbrother. He exhaled deeply with his eyes intentionally closed while he trailed his oil-soaked right finger on his chest towards his abdomen back to his chest and throat.Agathe Lambert instantly wondered what Raphael's right finger was doing on Hugo's chest. She somewhat feared that he might want to avenge what happened to his late mother. The medical personnel maintained their indistinct conversations with their heads and eye gou
She knew GrandLord Raphael Gauthier was quite an intentional human and wouldn't mouth those unexpected words if he didn't mean them. Nonetheless, she couldn't control how astonished she seemed.For a moment she gave up on GrandLord Raphael Gauthier ever believing her about Hugo Lambert or what he had to tell him. She believed the past ugly incident would cloud his judgment on believing her.“The more time we waste the less chance he has to survive the poison,” GrandLord Raphael Gauthier quickly spoke out.He promptly offered Agathe Lambert his right hand as an aid to lift herself off the ground. He went ahead and offered her a white handkerchief to wipe off her tears while she made efforts to stand.The driver had his mouth slightly opened at how he thought he'd soon head back to the mansion or the office. However, his boss had other plans for the day.“Why the sudden change of heart? I could swear you would have zoomed off without looking back,” Agathe Lambert hinted as her eyes popp
He tutted his lips even more in disagreement and displeasure with his lips curved in disbelief and contempt. He shook his head more often while anticipating what Agathe Lambert would say next.She wasn't making any single sense with her words about Hugo Lambert's poisoned state and his request to speak with him. Agathe Lambert temporarily went speechless while glancing at him and other gatekeepers who could grasp the building conversations.“Drop this trick to get me to heal him 'cause that's not happening. He caused the death of my mother. You wasted your time in making me come over,” GrandLord Raphael Gauthier blurted out while taking a step backward.He felt there were no more words left unsaid with his younger step-sister and got to head back to the mansion or, better still, see how Pierre was handling business in his absence.It was better than being at the wrong time at the wrongest time. Driving from the mansion on Agathe Lambert's request seemed like a waste of time.“Good day
“Several medical professionals have conducted several diagnoses, but he's none responsive to their treatments,” Agathe Lambert, after a few moments, uttered more words to establish clarity.She had anticipated to bark at her immediately when she uttered the last words or even an immediate response which he didn't. Hence, she had to delve back to words that would build stamina to whatever his thought organs were entertaining.GrandLord Raphael Gauthier intentionally kept mute and steadily set his sight on her believing she got more words unspilled. His eyebrows were raised more with his two hands placed across his waist while trying to make sense of where Agathe Lambert was driving.“Hugo?” he somewhat mouthed with his eyes blinking. “Poisoned?” His last words followed with a question. “By who?” GrandLord Raphael Gauthier promptly inquired with a somewhat calmer tone. “When?” he went further in striding towards the path of questions.Questions engrossed in inquiries which was all Grand
GrandLord Raphael Gauthier hastily mouthed with his eyebrows raised in building annoyance. He kept his sight steadily on Agathe Lambert striving to make meaning to her last statement. He knew she wasn't joking but needed a form of clarity in her speech.Agathe Lambert vividly remembered all that transpired between Grandlord Raphael Gauthier and Hugo and should be the last person to make such statements when the GrandLord is concerned.Agathe Lambert was somewhat confused about what to respond with as her gaze quickly dropped off. She reactively took two steps backward in perplexed thoughts. GrandLord Raphael Gauthier was swift enough to understand his younger step-sister's last action. He positioned his hand in an akimbo posture while still glaring at her.“I left my mansion for Hugo? That betrayer? You're kidding huh?” GrandLord Raphael Gauthier mouthed once more but his voice heightened this time.Still maintaining his body posture, he took one step forward in search of a response f