2024-11-20 07:36:55That night, Anderson had just arrived in Bedford City for a secret meeting with one of his associates when he was attacked.
He managed to escape and was running in the empty street with his white shirt soaked with blood. When he couldn't walk anymore, he collapsed to the floor and was slowly losing consciousness when a girl walked up to him, looking him in the eye. His vision was blurry and her voice echoed softly in his ear. He thought he was caught and smiled painfully and his world went dark shortly after. By the time he opened his eyes, he met a pair of black hazel eyes staring at him. He thought it was a dream. He was meant to be dead by now. He rubbed this eyes gently to see it was the same girl, staring at her with the same loving eyes as she did the night before. that girl was Ashley. During his healing process, they fell in love. He decided to give up his life for her and placed Eduardo in charge of all his business, living a simple poor life. He went undercover and got a delivery job. He remembered how her mother and father persuaded her not to get married to someone as poor as him but she was defiant and still went ahead. Back then, Ashley was a normal employee at a fast food restaurant and life was good. The first year was full of love and care and slowly everything changed after that. Complaints became more frequent and the distance grew bigger. He had always thought it was the company she was working hard to build that changed her but he was all wrong. Everything fits perfectly now. He had planned that at their third wedding anniversary that is happening in two days, he would reveal the truth to her but he was glad she showed him her true color before then. Over the span of those four years, he had turned down countless business offers, uncountable members of powerful families had reached out to him but he threw everything aside just for a life with her. Everything was tucked in his room as he forgot to carry anything. They were divorced anyway. He didn't care if she saw them as he has no regrets of any sort. Anderson planned to stay for only a month to settle all his unfinished business before traveling back to Switzerland. " We are here, sire." the driver's voice brought Anderson out of his thoughts. " Hm, okay." He got down and took in the magnificent structure before him. A lot had changed over the last fifteen years since his last visit here. There was no one around to welcome him and he was grateful for that. .... Meanwhile, Ashley was driving in her Mercedes Benz GLE with loud music blaring softly from the car speakers. She was so elated to be finally done with Anderson. Just then, she received a call from her father. She connected it to the car speakers. " How is my angel doing?" The old man's soft voice came from the other end. " Very great, Dad. I'm so happyy " " Hmm, share the news girl" " I finally broke up with Anderson, Dad! I feel so free." She giggled loudly. " Yes! that's my girl. Did you give him any compensation? " " Why would I do that! I kept a roof over his head for three years and counting, doesn't that sound like enough compensation? " She sneered. " That's sweet, I'm glad I trained you well." " Of course. That's why I've always been a daddy's girl, hahaha. " she laughed heartily. " In that case, you can tell Mr Kurt to visit me sometime. I'll make your mother cook the best of dishes and take the time to talk about your wedding preparations." "Yes, daddy. Right now, I'm currently on my way to see him."she answered in a cheerful voice. " Do well to greet him for me. After all, he's much more important and son to the fifth most prestigious family in Bedford city unlike your ex husband who's a nobody." " I know, Dad. I'll bring him in, in one of our free time, thanks dad." " Alright. I'll call you later. Enjoy your time together." " Thanks Dad, bye." The call ended with a sweet smile on her cheek. She can't wait to see Alex. The more she thought of him, the more her yearning deepened. Alex is rich, handsome, wears expensive clothes and takes good care of her unlike Anderson whose four month salary can't buy her dress. She wondered how she even made it this far with him. She and Alex would have been married by now if not that she was considering Anderson but it seems he was meant to die a pauper and she can't live with that. And now, Anderson is out of the way, she and Alex would get married soon and she would be the pride of the Kurt family. The thought alone sweetened her belly. .... 3:13 pm Anderson had just rounded up the meeting. There were guards following him behind but he ordered them to go claiming he needed to be alone. He sighed gently as he walked. When he arrived, He had to go through the stress of clearing his identity before he could be allowed in but he didn't take it to heart. He understood the guards were only doing their jobs. He decided to take a stroll through the building premises to cool himself. Everything looked so different, he could hardly recognize anything. The design of the building was still the same, it still looked elegant as usual and most important of all, it still maintained its beauty, looking even more beautiful. He smiled to himself seeing the good job Eduardo had done. He turned into a large hallway where people moved to and fro. He smiled and walked amidst them. He noticed there was an increased sense of security at every point and knew it was all for him. He smiled and decided to take his leave since he still has other things to do. As he was about to walk away, he heard someone call his name. ANDERSON! He turned slightly to a man dressed in black tuxedo The man had perfectly curly hair, the type that looked like it took days to achieve. He looked to be in late twenties. Beside him was a woman dressed in a beautifully stoned blue gown, her hair was tied into two ponytails and she had incredible features. His eyes raised a bit when he saw it was Ashley. He looked at the man and assumed him to be the Alex she was talking about. They were whispering and laughing with each other as they made their way to him. Anderson frowned slightly.
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Ashley and Alex walked hand in hand through the magnificent halls of Megafield Corporation. " So you mean this deal is worth millions? Wow" Ashley asked in awe and Alex nodded with a smile. " We don't have to worry. The director in charge, Raymond Baker is an old friend. I'm rest assured the contract is mine " he said and chuckled. " That's great news, and there's something I need you to know" " What is it, bae " Alex turned to look at her with loving eyes. "Our wedding plans. You still haven’t met my dad. He wants to go over everything with you." Her voice turned pleading. Alex chuckled. " Tell him I'll be visiting soon. I'll create time in a couple of days to meet him. Is that fine by you? " His smile made her smile sheepishly. " Thank dar— " her voice was cut short when she saw him. ANDERSON!! Her shout echoed through the hall, drawing curious stares. Anderson turned to them. They had gotten to where he stood and gave him a look of disgust. " What are you doing here?" S
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" You must be Raymond Baker, the acting general manager,” Anderson started to smile as he talkedRaymond smiled nervously, his hands clasped together. “You honor me, sir. I’m just a loyal servant of the Denfield family,” he said humbly, bowing slightly.Anderson’s reputation preceded him—a man known for wielding power with an iron fist. One word from him could elevate or obliterate a career. Raymond knew this too well and he planned to impress him well on their first meeting. What if I say the wrong thing? What if the numbers I presented aren’t enough? The thought sent a cold shiver down his spine." You are actually doing well, Ray. I'm impressed with the statistics and reports I have received so far. " Anderson smiledHe had heard rumors of Anderson to be heartless and ruthless but he was seeing the total opposite.“Thank you, Mr. Denfield,” Raymond was flustered. He had braced himself for a rich , arrogant tyrant, but Anderson’s humble attitude caught him off guard. The rumo
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She realized that they were business proposals, love letters and appreciation letters from prestigious individuals in the country.She looked at names on the letters carefullyPrincess Maria of Massachusetts.Avalora Hearthway, the current president of Newark Industries.Flora James.Zara Madonna.Kelly Sutton Johnny DeepHer anger grew with each letter.These were names she knew too well.They were all important figures and find it hard to believe they could write to Anderson.Her anger got the best of her and she ripped the crest off one of the envelopes. She unfolded the thick, cream-colored paper inside and froze as her eyes scanned the elegant handwriting.The words were short, precise, and devastating.To Mr. Anderson Denfield,This is a reminder of your upcoming transfer of $10 million to the orphanage project in Bedford City, as per your monthly commitment. Your generosity continues to inspire.Her fingers trembled as she moved to the next envelope, unable to stop herself. T
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The next morning was a Tuesday and Anderson smiled as he dressed himself up in a white shirt and designer jeans. He had spent the night at his father's mansion for easy convenience for their meeting.He checked his wrist watch and knew his father would be up by now.He had decided to use the project to keep himself busy while in town. It has been an easy cake convincing the investors to approve the expansion and acquisition projects and now the only thing left is his father approval. He knew his father too well — a man who doesn't like to do things without clear reason.His phone beeped and he picked it.It was from Eduardo.*** Good morning lad. hope you had a fun time with the ladies.Your old man is up.Tell me how it goes when you are done.See you soon. ****Anderson smiled at the thought of the 'ladies' Eduardo mentioned—ones he had promptly sent away the night before.He suddenly remembered Eduardo's words" All work no play makes Jack a dull boy... Don't be like Jack, An
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The plump maid carefully set the first bottle on the table and uncapped it. The old man glanced at the bottle for a moment before taking it from the maid’s hand. He gave it a brief shake, then placed it on the table in front of him. The drugs seemed a bit too excessive for consumption to Anderson but he chose to keep quiet. “I don’t know what you’re thinking, son,” Mr. Denfield said quietly, “but these are just part of my life. One must adapt, just as one adapts to running a company" Anderson smiled back, waiting for him to finish. The maid poured the water into the glass and passed it to Mr. Denfield, who took it without a word. Anderson watched, trying to hide his concern. “Dad…” Anderson began. " I'm sure Eduardo filled you in on the reason why I'm here. I came for the approval. I’ve got investors waiting, and this project can’t move forward without your word.” " Hmm, " Mr. Denfield paused for a moment. “You don’t think I know that, son?” he murmured, pouring the pill int
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Anderson turned reluctantly, plastering a polite smile on his face. His grandmother, Eleanor Denfield, swept into the room with the energy of someone half her age, her floral dress swishing around her. Despite her petite frame, her presence filled the room. “Grandma,” Anderson said, stepping forward to meet her halfway. “I wasn’t expecting you here.”“Clearly,” Eleanor said with a knowing smirk, pulling him into a tight embrace. “You’ve been avoiding my calls, haven’t you? Naughty boy. ”Anderson chuckled nervously, his eyes darting to his father, who was still seated with an amused expression. “I’ve been busy, Grandma. You know how it is.”“Busy, my foot,” Eleanor scoffed, releasing him and holding him at arm’s length to inspect him. “You look thin. Are you eating properly? And why haven’t you called your grandmother to say hello?”“Grandma, I’m fine,” Anderson assured her, shifting uncomfortably around her “I’ve just had a lot on my plate lately.”Eleanor’s sharp eyes narrowed. “
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“I don’t know what you’re implying, Alex,” Raymond said slowly. “But I can’t contradict decisions made at the highest level. If the detectives have evidence against you, it’s not my place to intervene.”Alex smiled, a slow, deliberate grin that crept across his face as he rolled his fingers over the small round clock on Raymond’s desk. The ticking filled the silence, an odd contrast to the tension that thickened the air. The room felt still, all eyes on him—Jenna, the detectives, even Raymond—all waiting for the next move.Raymond didn’t flinch. He remained seated, his gaze steady on Alex, but his irritation was growing. He didn’t quite understand what Alex was doing, but he knew it wasn’t good.The seconds ticked by. The air grew heavier. Alex wasn’t in any rush, as though he knew something the rest didn’t. He was letting the silence stretch, turning it into a kind of pressure that only he seemed to control.Raymond sighed, shifting in his seat. His patience was starting to wear thin
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Alex smiled and rose from his seat, as if enjoying the whole scenario." I think I'll take my leave now" he said extending his hand for a handshake but since Raymond was not responding.He shrugged, and dusted his wrinkled shirt."Have a nice day, Raymond. "I’ll be expecting the contract details in my email soon." He smiled widly and walked out, as if he were walking away from a simple transaction—nothing more.They all watched the door close behind them. It was at that point the silence in the room became so obvious. The female detective among them, Kyla, couldn’t hold back her anger any longer and walked forward, facing Raymond. "What just happened?"Raymond didn’t look at her. He barely even acknowledged her presence as he swiped a hand over his computer. "The case is closed. Head back to your districts."Kyla’s face twisted in disbelief, her lips curling into a snarl. "You can’t be serious," Raymond closed his laptop and stared at her face." We are done here. Jenna, you can
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The man looked at Eduardo, then glanced at Eduardo. " I'll take my leave now, we'll talk on the phone" he said and walked past Anderson without saying a word. Anderson moved closer to Eduardo. " What in the world is he doing here! Huh?! " Eduardo quietly got up from his seat and stared at Anderson in a calm manner. " Look, Anderson. Clarke is the only one I trust now. We need someone no one in the board is affiliated with. Anderson's face squeezed into that of confusion. " Do you understand the rubbish you are saying? He's a bloody criminal! He's no different from them. "" I understand your concern but he's a changed person now, he's offering to help us fish out the bad eggs in the board if we allow him back. "" What?" You plan to bring him back into the board!! " Just see what I'm trying to see here, Anderson. Let's put past grudges aside for the better good. " " He can be my personal assistant, tracking records and overseeing records with me. That way, nothing can get p
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But Noelstein didn’t answer. Instead, he turned to the other board members. “Let’s end this meeting for now. Anderson and I have more to discuss—privately.”The board members shuffled out, leaving Anderson alone with Noelstein.“do you care to explain why I found these missing funds in your Megafield financial reports?” Sir Noelstein said, bringing out a folder under his table and handing it to him.Anderson opened the folder, scanning its contents. Confusion was on his face as he absorbed the numbers.Anderson was surprised This was not clearly what he expected.The reports was riddled with huge funds being moved out with no destination.It was as if it never happened and his stomach burned with the realization that this might be true. “This is fabricated.”“Fabricated?!” sir Neolstein replied. “You think I’d risk pulling my funding on rumors?”Anderson observed the files again.There was no traces of where the funds disappeared into." I have been tracking this for the past three
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Nana watched him leave.She couldn't believe he was really leaving when she had a lot to tell him. "Daniela, why didn't you let him know you were coming, you could have avoided this. " Casanova asked while she walked to the fridge and placed a popcorn bowl on Diana's laps.She was surprised she still remembered it was her favourite "What do you mean? You know he won’t let me come if he knows. This is the only way I can get him." She answered and casanova chuckled."I think I have to knock some senses into his head when next I see him " she said, picking the popcorn into her mouth.Casanova smiled." Nana," she called making her look her way." Hm, "I heard you finished your medical training few weeks ago. You’re amazing, girl. The chairman kept boasting of you everywhere we went."" Haha," Nana chuckled loudly. "Thanks," she blushed.Casanova’s smile grew wider. "You’ve got brains and the chairman knows it too."She shook her head slightly, a soft laugh escaping her lips. "I’m jus
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Alex smiled and rose from his seat, as if enjoying the whole scenario." I think I'll take my leave now" he said extending his hand for a handshake but since Raymond was not responding.He shrugged, and dusted his wrinkled shirt."Have a nice day, Raymond. "I’ll be expecting the contract details in my email soon." He smiled widly and walked out, as if he were walking away from a simple transaction—nothing more.They all watched the door close behind them. It was at that point the silence in the room became so obvious. The female detective among them, Kyla, couldn’t hold back her anger any longer and walked forward, facing Raymond. "What just happened?"Raymond didn’t look at her. He barely even acknowledged her presence as he swiped a hand over his computer. "The case is closed. Head back to your districts."Kyla’s face twisted in disbelief, her lips curling into a snarl. "You can’t be serious," Raymond closed his laptop and stared at her face." We are done here. Jenna, you can
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“I don’t know what you’re implying, Alex,” Raymond said slowly. “But I can’t contradict decisions made at the highest level. If the detectives have evidence against you, it’s not my place to intervene.”Alex smiled, a slow, deliberate grin that crept across his face as he rolled his fingers over the small round clock on Raymond’s desk. The ticking filled the silence, an odd contrast to the tension that thickened the air. The room felt still, all eyes on him—Jenna, the detectives, even Raymond—all waiting for the next move.Raymond didn’t flinch. He remained seated, his gaze steady on Alex, but his irritation was growing. He didn’t quite understand what Alex was doing, but he knew it wasn’t good.The seconds ticked by. The air grew heavier. Alex wasn’t in any rush, as though he knew something the rest didn’t. He was letting the silence stretch, turning it into a kind of pressure that only he seemed to control.Raymond sighed, shifting in his seat. His patience was starting to wear thin
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Anderson turned reluctantly, plastering a polite smile on his face. His grandmother, Eleanor Denfield, swept into the room with the energy of someone half her age, her floral dress swishing around her. Despite her petite frame, her presence filled the room. “Grandma,” Anderson said, stepping forward to meet her halfway. “I wasn’t expecting you here.”“Clearly,” Eleanor said with a knowing smirk, pulling him into a tight embrace. “You’ve been avoiding my calls, haven’t you? Naughty boy. ”Anderson chuckled nervously, his eyes darting to his father, who was still seated with an amused expression. “I’ve been busy, Grandma. You know how it is.”“Busy, my foot,” Eleanor scoffed, releasing him and holding him at arm’s length to inspect him. “You look thin. Are you eating properly? And why haven’t you called your grandmother to say hello?”“Grandma, I’m fine,” Anderson assured her, shifting uncomfortably around her “I’ve just had a lot on my plate lately.”Eleanor’s sharp eyes narrowed. “
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The plump maid carefully set the first bottle on the table and uncapped it. The old man glanced at the bottle for a moment before taking it from the maid’s hand. He gave it a brief shake, then placed it on the table in front of him. The drugs seemed a bit too excessive for consumption to Anderson but he chose to keep quiet. “I don’t know what you’re thinking, son,” Mr. Denfield said quietly, “but these are just part of my life. One must adapt, just as one adapts to running a company" Anderson smiled back, waiting for him to finish. The maid poured the water into the glass and passed it to Mr. Denfield, who took it without a word. Anderson watched, trying to hide his concern. “Dad…” Anderson began. " I'm sure Eduardo filled you in on the reason why I'm here. I came for the approval. I’ve got investors waiting, and this project can’t move forward without your word.” " Hmm, " Mr. Denfield paused for a moment. “You don’t think I know that, son?” he murmured, pouring the pill int
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The next morning was a Tuesday and Anderson smiled as he dressed himself up in a white shirt and designer jeans. He had spent the night at his father's mansion for easy convenience for their meeting.He checked his wrist watch and knew his father would be up by now.He had decided to use the project to keep himself busy while in town. It has been an easy cake convincing the investors to approve the expansion and acquisition projects and now the only thing left is his father approval. He knew his father too well — a man who doesn't like to do things without clear reason.His phone beeped and he picked it.It was from Eduardo.*** Good morning lad. hope you had a fun time with the ladies.Your old man is up.Tell me how it goes when you are done.See you soon. ****Anderson smiled at the thought of the 'ladies' Eduardo mentioned—ones he had promptly sent away the night before.He suddenly remembered Eduardo's words" All work no play makes Jack a dull boy... Don't be like Jack, An
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She realized that they were business proposals, love letters and appreciation letters from prestigious individuals in the country.She looked at names on the letters carefullyPrincess Maria of Massachusetts.Avalora Hearthway, the current president of Newark Industries.Flora James.Zara Madonna.Kelly Sutton Johnny DeepHer anger grew with each letter.These were names she knew too well.They were all important figures and find it hard to believe they could write to Anderson.Her anger got the best of her and she ripped the crest off one of the envelopes. She unfolded the thick, cream-colored paper inside and froze as her eyes scanned the elegant handwriting.The words were short, precise, and devastating.To Mr. Anderson Denfield,This is a reminder of your upcoming transfer of $10 million to the orphanage project in Bedford City, as per your monthly commitment. Your generosity continues to inspire.Her fingers trembled as she moved to the next envelope, unable to stop herself. T
