Cory inspected the stranger carefully. It wasn't the man from the restaurant. It was not that man who belonged to the bronze party. It was a total stranger. "Excuse me, may I help you?" Cory called the person. "I'm in a haste. If you need my attention, you need to speak up quickly." He didn't hide his intentions. The stranger started to move closer to him. Cory's squinted his eyes as the stranger approached him. The closer the stranger approached, the clearer the details were. It was a very old man. Like someone's grandfather. But that was not all. The old man looked tipsy, really drunk. His walk steps gave him away. As Cory stared at the man in confusion, he noticed that there was a mark on the forehead of the man. The mark looked like the mark of a wound but dried, yet it was very obvious. It was as though the healed wound had a highlight. Cory really didn't know how to explain how weird it was. "Sir? Did you lose your way?" Cory asked. Although he was in a haste, yet he would
Cory had been beaten almost to a pulp, yet he didn't retaliate. He could feel pain in every corner of his face. At one point, it felt like his eyes would fly out of his head. The pain scaled altitudes and became even more excruciating. A flying kick came out of nowhere and finally unbalanced him. He fell away, landing on his back. He almost crushed his head against the hard floor, but somehow, his instinct helped him evade the chaos. He was breathing heavily and was hardly able to catch his breath. His body was positioned towarsd the sky, and he could see the dark lining of clouds idling in the well-lit sky. He heard approaching footsteps headed in his direction. He didn't need to be told to know whom it was. Of course it was the old man! The old man who has been beating him all along. He had allowed all these beatings. He had allowed the old man to exhaust his skills and power on him. No matter how hard Cory thought about it, he didn't see himself lifting his hand against such an
Cory turned in the same instance in the direction of the voice. He took a firm stance in case it was another call of battle. But when he saw who it was, he dropped the vigor. Walking towards him was Elaine. She looked quite worried and annoyed at the same time. The fusion of both emotions on her face made her look quite funny. Cory was almost tempted to laugh because of her face, but he couldn't fuel the mirth. His mind was too bothered and boggled to entertain such a light feeling. "Where have you been? Where did you go?" Elaine stopped right in front of him, akimbo. Her face stiffened even more, making it very hard for Cory to hold it in. To distract the odds, Cory looked away from her. When he looked away, his gaze fell on the box of meals. Something hit it at once. "Oh shit! Mara. Her food!" Cory finally remembered. "Now you know? Why did you leave both of us alone? You couldn't even inform either of us before leaving? Is that the right way to -"Cory picked up the box and
Anna had just finished answering a call. She looked a little bit stunned as she let the phone slide down her ear. It was quite obvious she was passing thoughts around quickly in her head. Without uttering a word, she turned around and headed out of the exotically furnished room. She headed through the hallway and into the elevator. The elevator led to another hallway, which led to a very spacious living room. There were several art of marital artists hung in several corners of the living room. Anna did not stop in her tracks until she walked into a group of people. A couple of the board members of the Eagleville mall were present in the mansion, discussing the aftermath of Cory's ridiculous purchase. "Sorry to interrupt." Anna stopped in the midst of the group. All the men lifted their heads at once. None of them seemed to hold contempt against her anymore. Just a couple of hours ago, Cory had announced her as the manager of the mall in the presence of everyone. Wasn't it only ri
Anna and Elaine gasped after what Cory said. Anna especially was stunned speechless. Although she always knew that Cory had a mysterious personality, yet she could never have thought that he was that kind of person. She stepped forward and was about to speak when Lord Theo roared. "What are you waiting for?! Beat that little wench to pulp!!!" Lord Theo's roar. The henchmen quickly regrouped and ran towards Elaine. Elaine was shaking. Her legs became too weak to hold her up. She didn't even know how to react to this. But she could see the pending chaos headed her way. "Father! Father, you can't do this." Anna confronted Lord Theo, trying to make him see reason. "Step aside, daughter. This order is beyond my authority." Lord Theo admitted. Anna couldn't believe her ears. Although she knew that Cory was now the owner of the mall, when did he buy the loyalty of her father? She had no clue. Or could there be something she was missing?When Anna turned around and saw the men advancing
"Did he agree to keep us?" The voice over the speaker asked. "I'll fill you in on the details by tomorrow. For now, let everyone go home and rest." Lord Theo responded. He was still over the phone when he heard a car approaching. He turned away from the door of the penthouse that he had been staring at all along. The Maybach pulled over, and Anna climbed out. At first, when she climbed out, her facial expression held no details. But as soon as she saw her father, her reaction changed. She increased her pace, walking briskly to him. "Where is he? Where is Cory?" She asked, looking quite jumpy and worried. Lord Theo gazed at her for a few seconds. It would seem as though he was thinking about something quickly. He sighed and then walked past her. Anna didn't approve of his reaction, yet she didn't want to leave. She was staring at the door of the house as though she would walk there and knock. She changed her mind and decided to go after her father. One of the henchmen was stand
Cory was standing in front of the large queen sized bed. Up to this moment, he didn't know that such a bed existed in the penthouse. He didn't even know how Elaine was able to find the room. Well, he hadn't really stayed here for too long, so it was natural to keep getting surprised. But that wasn't even his worries at this moment. His worries were enshrined in the little beauty that was sleeping peacefully on the bed. Mara. Mara looked so neat and clean. She was so clean that for the first time ever, Cory felt grateful to Elaine. At this moment, he was beginning to regret what he did to her. "She didn't even eat." He muttered as he stared at Mara.Her long, sleek hair has been stylishly braided into beautiful rounds. He knew that Elaine must have done this. He felt even worse for doing that to Elaine. He brushed the stray thoughts off. He didn't want to dwell on things like that. There was a reason he had gone to Mara's place in the first place. He hadn't gotten the chance to do
"Hiii." Cory walked towards her and squated. His face was covered with a smile. The little girl looked quite cute and innocent. When Cory thought of what those thugs had done to her, it broke his heart into pieces. He could never forgive them. "Cory? Is that you?" Mara asked, pushing her outstretched arms through the air to feel Cory. Cory moved closer until her hand touched him. When she felt his cheek with her palm, she started sobbing. "Aw. Do not cry. Don't cry. You are safe now." Cory promised, pulling her into his broad chest. He hugged warmly. She wrapped her little arms around his neck, not wanting to let go of him. Cory didn't pull away. He had neglected her for too long. He didn't have any right to leave her again, let alone deny her the warm moments. "Forget about everything that has happened to you. No harm will come to you ever again. I will make sure of it. No one would dare stand in your presence for too long, let alone reach out to touch a strand of your hair. I