Mr. Hank sat in his luxurious armchair in his study, his eyes fixed on the fire crackling in the fireplace. He was a wealthy man, but he had no family or heirs to leave his fortune to. His thoughts drifted to Jared, the young man who had helped him carry his packages earlier that day. He had been impressed by Jared's kindness and work ethic.
He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed his personal assistant, John."John, I need you to do a background check on someone for me," Mr. Hank said."Of course, sir. Who would you like me to investigate?" John replied."A young man named Jared. He helped me carry my packages today, and I'm interested in learning more about him.""Understood, sir. I'll get right on it.""Thank you, John."Mr. Hank hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair, lost in thought. He wondered if Jared could be the one to inherit his fortune and continue his legacy. He didn't have much time left, and he needed to make a decision soon.The next day, John called Mr. Hank with the results of his investigation."Sir, I've completed the background check on Jared. He has a clean record, and he's a hardworking man who takes care of his family. He works as a janitor and has been with the same company for the past five years.""Interesting," Mr. Hank said. "Thank you, John. That will be all."Mr. Hank sat back in his chair, deep in thought. He knew what he had to do. He picked up the phone again and called his lawyer."Hello, this is Mr. Smith's law office. How may I assist you?" the receptionist answered."Hello, this is Mr. Hank. I would like to make an appointment to update my will.""Of course, Mr. Hank. We can schedule an appointment for tomorrow morning. Will that work for you?""Yes, that's perfect. Thank you."Mr. Hank hung up the phone and sighed, feeling relieved that he had made a decision. He didn't have much time left, but he was happy to know that his fortune would be going to someone who deserved it.Mr Hank slowly walked towards the park bench where Jared was seated. Jared had his eyes closed and was lost in thought. Mr Hank smiled and said, "I found you here, just as you said I would." Jared opened his eyes and saw Mr Hank standing in front of him."Mr Hank, what are you doing here?" Jared asked."I came to see you. I wanted to talk to you in person. I have something very important to tell you," Mr Hank said, taking a seat beside Jared."What is it, Mr Hank?" Jared asked, curious."I don't have much time left. I have only three more days to live," Mr Hank said, his voice heavy with emotion.Jared was taken aback. "I'm sorry to hear that, Mr Hank. Is there anything I can do to help?"Mr Hank shook his head. "No, there's nothing anyone can do. I have accepted my fate. But before I go, I want to give you something.""What is it?" Jared asked, intrigued.Mr Hank reached into his pocket and pulled out a small envelope. He handed it to Jared and said, "This is my will. I have willed everything to you, Jared. I have no family and no one to leave it to. But I like you, Jared. You're a good man. You have potential. Use this inheritance to become successful and take all the revenge you want."Jared was stunned. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Mr Hank, I don't know what to say. I'm speechless.""It's alright, Jared. Take your time. Think about what you want to do with it. But promise me one thing. Promise me that you'll use it to become successful and make something of yourself," Mr Hank said, placing his hand on Jared's shoulder.Jared nodded, still in shock. "I promise, Mr Hank. I won't let you down.""Good. I know you won't. Now, I have to go. Take care, Jared," Mr Hank said, getting up from the bench.Jared watched as Mr Hank slowly walked away. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He looked at the envelope in his hand and wondered what he would do with all the will, He felt a sense of responsibility and knew he had to use it wisely.Jared hugged Mr Hank tightly, tears streaming down his face. He could not believe what was happening. He felt grateful, overwhelmed, and a little scared."Thank you so much, Mr Hank," Jared said. "I will never forget this.""I know you won't," Mr Hank replied, patting him on the back. "You're a good man, Jared. You deserve this."They spent the next few days doing all sorts of fun things together. They went to the amusement park, watched movies, and even went on a hot air balloon ride. Jared could tell that Mr Hank was enjoying every moment, and that made him happy.As the night came closer, Mr Hank took Jared back to his mansion. Jared could not believe the size and beauty of the place. Mr Hank introduced him to his servants, who all seemed friendly and kind. He also introduced him to his lawyer, who explained the will and how everything was going to work."Jared here will be your new master," Mr Hank said to his servants. "You will do everything he says from now on. And don't worry, he's a good man."Jared felt a little uncomfortable with this arrangement. He didn't want to be anyone's master, but he understood that it was what Mr Hank wanted."Thank you, Mr Hank," Jared said, feeling emotional again. "I promise I'll take care of everything.""I know you will," Mr Hank said, smiling. "Now, I think it's time for me to get some rest. Thank you for the wonderful days, Jared."Jared watched as Mr Hank was escorted to his room by his servants. He couldn't believe how much his life had changed in just a few days. He felt grateful, but also a little scared of the responsibility that had been thrust upon him.He went to bed that night feeling both excited and anxious about the future. He knew that he had a lot of work to do, but he was determined to make Mr Hank proud.A New Jared. Jared woke up to the sound of Emily's nagging voice. "Where have you been these past few days? You disappear for days without a word, Jared," she scolded."I had some work to take care of," Jared replied, sitting up in bed."What work? You've been acting strange lately. Are you seeing someone else? Is that why you're always disappearing?" Emily accused.Jared shook his head. "No, I'm not seeing anyone else. I just had some personal matters to attend to.""Personal matters? What personal matters could be so important that you disappear for days without a word?" Emily continued to nag."I don't want to talk about it," Jared said, getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom."You don't want to talk about it? Fine, keep your secrets to yourself," Emily replied, folding her arms.Jared took a deep breath and tried to remain calm. He knew that he couldn't tell Emily about Mr Hank, at least not yet. He needed to figure out what he was going to do with the inheritance first.
Emily had been searching for Jared for days. She had gone to his old hangout spots, called his friends, and even visited his workplace but he was nowhere to be found. After a long day of searching, she finally found his address and drove straight to his house.As she approached the door, she took a deep breath and knocked. After a few moments, Jared opened the door and looked at her coldly."Jared, I'm so sorry," Emily said, tears welling up in her eyes. "I know I was wrong, but please, let me make it up to you."Jared didn't say anything, he just looked at her with a mix of disbelief and anger. He couldn't believe that she had the audacity to show up at his door after everything she had done."Please, Jared," Emily pleaded. "I know I messed up, but I love you. I'll do anything to make it right."Jared sighed and stepped back, allowing her to enter his house. Emily walked in, looking around at the lavish furnishings and expensive decorations. It was clear that Jared's new wealth had a
Jared's glam party was the talk of the town. Everyone who was anyone had received an invitation and they all arrived in their best outfits, eager to see the new billionaire CEO. The venue was a luxurious hotel in the heart of the city, where Jared had rented out the entire top floor.As the guests arrived, they were greeted by the stunning decorations that were reminiscent of a Hollywood red-carpet event. The room was decorated with crystal chandeliers, lavish floral arrangements, and expensive champagne was served in crystal flutes by the attentive waiters.Jared was dressed in a designer suit, and he welcomed each guest with a warm smile and handshake. He was truly grateful for their support and wanted to make sure they enjoyed themselves at the party.The music was pumping, and people were dancing, chatting, and sipping cocktails. Jared was in his element, making small talk and networking with his guests. He was happy to see everyone having a good time, and he felt proud of what he
Jared arrived in a convoy of his sleek cars that made the Winston family jaw dropped in amazement. He walked into the living room with a newfound confidence and sophistication that intimidated them. Emily's family immediately kneeled before him, begging for his forgiveness.As Jared arrived at the Winston family house, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction seeing them on their knees before him. He walked in with his entourage of cars, and the Winston family members stood in silence, stunned at the sight before them.Jared walked towards them, his head held high, exuding confidence and power. He looked at them, one by one, his eyes narrowing in contempt. "You all should be ashamed of yourselves," he said, his voice cold and stern. "You treated me like dirt when I was just starting out, and now you come crawling back to me when I have made it big. I never want to see any of you treat anyone like that again."The Winston family members nodded, their heads bowed in shame. They
The atmosphere in the boardroom was tense as the Winston family members gathered nervously, their eyes fixed on the entrance, waiting for Jared to make his grand entrance. The room was filled with a mix of fear, desperation, and a glimmer of hope that Jared might have a change of heart.Finally, the door swung open, and Jared strode into the room with an air of confidence that sent shivers down the spines of the Winston family. His designer suit hugged his well-toned physique, and his piercing gaze bore into each member of the family with a combination of triumph and contempt."Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen," Jared began, his voice cold and commanding. "I assume you're all aware of the purpose of this meeting."Emily's mother, Mrs. Winston, spoke up, her voice trembling. "Jared, please, we beg you. Don't let our family's legacy crumble. We're willing to do anything to save our company."Jared leaned back in his chair, a smug smile playing on his lips. "Anything? That's a rather
The room was occupied with Bill who was now Jared's new lawyer and assistants to some members of the one percent and they buzzed with anticipation as the attendees gathered for the highly anticipated meeting hosted by Jared. The room was adorned with opulence, its walls adorned with portraits of the late Mr. Hank and elegant chandeliers casting a soft, golden glow. A sense of intrigue and curiosity filled the air, as everyone eagerly awaited the introduction of the members of the elite group known as the One Percent.Jared stood at the front of the room, exuding confidence and authority. He looked around, surveying the faces of those assembled, knowing that he held the power to change their fates. With a slight nod, he signaled to the door, and one by one, the members of the One Percent made their entrance.First to step forward was Sonia Hawthorne, a formidable woman with a sharp intellect and a ruthless drive for success. Her reputation as a shrewd businesswoman preceded her, and she
The Heir Of Redemption 11. Are we still married. The Winston family was left in confusion, Ever since Jared raised to fame and power they didn't seem to know their stand, Their company was slowly going bankrupt and they are very much aware that Jared is the only that can help them at this moment but reaching out to Jared or even securing a meeting with Jared was hard to get through and even though their daughter was his suppose wife, It was useless. " Have Jared called?? " Mr Winston asked Emily who seemed to be pacing back and forth the living room,Her mind was filled with alot of things, She thought about how she would've been by Jared's side now if she didn't maltreat him and call him names,She thought about the wealth and power she would have been enjoying and it was making her more furious." Do you think he would call me ???? ,I haven't even been able to set my eyes on him except on TV and when he last visited" Emily frowned." Aren't you his wife ???" Justin, Emily's uncle a
The Heir Of Redemption 12. Are We Still Married 2Emily stepped through the grand entrance of the opulent villa, her heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and trepidation. Her plan was simple: to find Jared, fall on her knees, and beg for his forgiveness and a chance to rebuild their shattered relationship. But as she surveyed the lavish surroundings, she quickly realized that Jared's absence was the first of many surprises awaiting her.The air inside the villa was thick with an eerie silence. Emily's footsteps echoed through the marble-floored foyer, the sound serving as a haunting reminder of her solitude. She expected a warm welcome, a sense of belonging, but instead, she was met with neglect.The maids moved about the expansive living space, attending to their tasks with an air of indifference. Their eyes barely registered Emily's presence, as if she were an inconsequential intruder in this palace of power and privilege. The once-familiar faces now turned cold and distant,