Jeff sat on the edge of the bed in his hotel room, staring at his phone as Mr. Grador's message popped up. With a nonchalant shrug, he tapped on it and read through the text, his brow furrowing slightly at the mention of Atlas."Hey Jeff, have you seen Atlas around? I simply need to make sure of something. Did he mention anything to you?" The message was displayed.The tone of the message was quite casual.Jeff leaned back against the headboard, his mind wandering as he pondered Mr. Grador's inquiries. He wasn't particularly surprised by the questions; after all, he and Atlas's paths crossed in a way some days ago. Typing out a quick response, Jeff replied, "Yeah, we met two days ago. Nothing out of the ordinary though. Is everything alright on your end?"Jeff included the final bit on purpose because he thought it was funny that Mr. Grador had questioned him about Atlas. Based on his recollections, Atlas checked out of his hotel room, made his way back home, and even texted Jeff f
Jeff drove Professor Paul's car quickly down the familiar road, the wind howling behind him. The rush of air against the windows seemed to match the turmoil in his mind.Jeff parked in a spot that was free and got out of the car, feeling the cool evening air against his skin. He moved into the tiny, old bar with a step of purpose. The interior, with its dim lighting and the smell of old wood, had a cozy charm all its own, even with its worn exterior.Spotting Atlas at a table, Jeff approached him, noting the way Atlas sipped his drink slowly, lost in thought. Without hesitation, Jeff reached out, snatching the cup from Atlas's grasp. "If you continue to drink without moderation, you might pass away young," he said with a shrug. Atlas looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, and then he smiled a little. "Maybe dying young isn't the worst fate," he muttered cryptically, his gaze turning distant.Jeff took a seat across from Atlas and leaned back, waiting for Atlas to say an
PLEASE NOTE THAT EB WILL BE CALLED DAVE FROM NOW ON....Although Dave was unaware of the full circumstances, he was aware that Rebecca Carter's disappearance was partly the result of the Malfoy Family's actions.In contrast to those who were raised in families, Dave was raised alone, having to fend for himself and defend himself in order to fulfill his single goal of killing the entire Malfoy family.Jeff, though, derailed his scheme. "Do you mean that Duane Malfoy carried out this action in order to make money?" Dave asked, sounding more serious as he spoke.Jeff who have explained for the hundredth time nodded his head.When Duane Malfoy was still in his early years of making it, he needed to do something to get acknowledged more by his father.Even though he was a son any parent could dream of, his greediness prompted him to commit that single sin that took Rebecca Carter from him.As a result of a wager, he nearly lost everything he had worked for, lost the majority of his share
Jeff's vehicle smoothly ascended the curved driveway, surrounded by well-kept lawns and graceful fountains. The magnificent Grador's mansion, with its towering pillars and gleaming marble exterior, exuded grandeur and wealth as it stood tall above.The gate unlocked as Jeff approached, seemingly anticipating his arrival with an odd elegance. His brows furrowed in confusion as he noted the absence of any visible security or staff on the premises of such a lavish estate.He found a perfect place to park his car before getting down from the car. Jeff's gaze darted about, and for a brief moment, he remained where he was.The words of Atlas continued to echo in his ears. “Something was not right.” He could, of course, choose to ignore this, but it would be dishonest of him to claim he was not aware of the oddity as well.Upon reaching the front door, Jeff's cold face was replaced by a sense of unease. The place looked somehow creepy and bereft of human activities.He thought for a moment
"Why did you go to his house alone?! You should have informed any one of us before leaving!" A loud, enraged voice resounded throughout the room as Professor Paul spoke.Jeff, standing before his uncle, faced his fury. "I needed to verify something," he said casually, maintaining his composure in spite of the tense situation.Had he not visited the Grador's Mansion today, he would not have been aware of somethings. To be honest, Jeff did not intend to go alone, but after Atlas's remarks, he was left with no other option.Professor Paul's frustration simmered as he continued, "You're starting to act on your own, Jeff. This isn't safe."Apart from Jeff, there are still a lot of people who are victims of Victor's shady act. Including Professor Paul himself. He had stepped down from the Dean Position after Victor found out he was going to ruin all he had built for years.If anything, Paul knew how devious that man could be. The man who made him left his workplace disguised as retiring. Vi
Jeff could see Dave talking to one girl, who was laughing like a little child, from a distance. Even from that distance, Dave drew attention, and he even wore something that covered most of his head. Jeff wondered why anyone would be interested in that stupid boy.“You are here” Dave let out a low laugh upon seeing Jeff, he turned to the girl and said. “Nice meeting you Lisa, see you soon.” “You too.” As Lisa turned to leave, the smile on Dave's face faltered completely, like it was never there.“Girls” he mumbled under his breath. He had literally entertained the girl to avoid suspicion from others because he was dressed as someone who was about to rob a bank.“I didn't know you could talk to girls, you look bitter” Jeff made a comment, a smile tugging his lips. “I wonder what that girl sees in you.” “I wonder what Jamie saw in you” Dave laughed it off. “Elias was literally in love with her, and she chose you!”At the mention of Elias, Jeff let out a small laugh.He had not hear
As he completed the last procedures of his cooperation with the Grador's Group, Duane sat in his modern office, the light from his computer screen softly illuminating his features. With a smile on his face, his fingers moved fluidly over the keyboard. This was it, the result of months of arduous labor and compromise. "Sir, something seems to be happening." When his assistant's voice broke through his reverie, Duane looked up and met his wide, terrified assistant's gaze. He could not quite pinpoint the source of the tension he felt in the air.Since Victor Grador gave his approval for their partnership, their stocks have been steadily rising, and happily, there has been no discussion about Jeff becoming the Malfoy Group heir.Even though Jeff was the driving force behind the collaboration, Duane continued to think that Jeff would not have given a damn about the Malfoy Group if he had not been forced.Since Jeff was not present to compare him to, he has been extremely happy these las
The Crowd in the stadium roared and cheered in unison as it was the last day of the competition between Marcus Cuomo,the second Hacker on the rank list and the rookie from All Stars University, Jeff Hemsworth.Reporters were all waiting outside the contestants way for Jeff. After the news about Rebecca Carter being the ex-fiancee of Duane Malfoy went viral, Jeff who was previously confirmed as the son of Duane received a lot of attention.They want to know if this young genius was really a Carter descendant.As Jeff was guided into the game room, his eyes landed on Professor Paul who looked sterner and angrier. However, Jeff's gaze only lasted for a few seconds before he made his way to the room. Since the publications' release, Professor Paul had been phoning Jeff's number nonstop, but Jeff had purposefully declined the calls in order to spend more time with Dave looking into the orphanage. Dave and Atlas had indeed been living in the orphanage when they were kids and more serious,