"It looks like there's nothing I can do here to defend myself." Killian paused for a moment and looked at everyone present indifferently.
"If that's what you want..." Killian suddenly stopped his sentence, making everyone present furious.
"Say it quickly! What do you mean, bastard?" Julius growled.
"Son of a bitch! Were you not taught good manners by your parents?" Killian said casually.
"You bastard Killian. You useless son-in-law. Get out of my sight!" snapped Emma angrily.
"If I leave, what about the divorce agreement? If I don't sign the agreement, then that whore is still my legal wife," Killian said with a laugh, though his heart was full of resentment.
"What a loser! Whom do you mean by whore, cunt!" shouted Julietta angrily as she stepped forward, intending to slap Killian.
Tap!
Julietta's palm, which was ready to land on Killian's face, was caught by him efficiently.
"I will never let your dirty hands touch my noble face again," Killian snapped while stomping Julietta's hand hard. It made Julietta stagger and push back and almost fall.
"How dare you, Killian. In my house, you can act like this with a woman," Granny Smith shouted angrily.
"Honourable Granny Shit!" said Killian, changing the name of the head of the family playfully.
"Who's the one messing around? Didn't you see for yourself that this cunt wanted to slap me first," Killian continued defensively.
"You bastard Killian! How dare you change your grandmother's name at the drop of a hat!" shouted Julius, who was getting angry.
"Ho... ho... Someone's angry. So what if I change people's names at will? Aren't you guys doing the same to me? It's only fair since this family is full of shit people," Killian mocked with satisfaction.
"You!"
"What's wrong with me? Do you want to hit me? Come here if you dare," Killian scolds without any fear and approaches Julius with an intimidating aura.
Julius, who was approached, stepped back and took cover behind Granny Smith.
"How dare you, Killian! Hurry up and call the guards! Tell him to beat this guy up," Granny Smith shouted, unable to contain herself.
Several family members rushed out to call the bodyguards, who were always ready around the house.
In just a few moments, six family bodyguards arrived. Their average body was stocky, with a fierce look. Without being commanded, they immediately surrounded Killian. Their presence did not scare Killian but instead made Killian laugh out loud.
"Haha... Are these six clods called bodyguards?" mocked Killian, belittling them.
"Come forward if you want to feel my fist," Killian provoked them.
They were receiving such a demeaning taunt. The five guards simultaneously came forward with their respective punches.
Bug! Bug! Des! Bug! Pluck!
They don't know when Killian made his move. But suddenly, the five bodyguards were thrown in all directions, rolling on the floor.
Some hit the table. Some hit the walls and windows until they broke. Five of them did not get up again, fainting. At the same time, the other one roared with pain due to a loose joint in his hand.
The scene naturally shocked everyone there. A Killian, who had been known to be weak and obedient. Why did he suddenly become strong? Had he been hiding his strength all this time?
"You trash. Ptooey..." said Killian releasing his frustration at the five bodyguards; then he looked at the family members present one by one, making them afraid not to dare to look him in the eye.
"All this time you guys oppressed me, I was silent! You insulted me, and I was silent! You abused me, and I was silent! For my love for Julietta, I am willing to humiliate you and feel humiliated. Because of my love, I'm willing to be considered like an animal that you can mock as you please! But not anymore! Remember that, shit family!" Killian shouted with fire.
"Come here! Please bring me the agreement. I'll be happy to sign it," Killian mockingly said.
Hurriedly, one family member rushed over and timidly gave the divorce agreement. Killian grabbed the letter roughly. He glanced at the contents.
"Remember! Someday, I will repay your mistreatment of me dozens of times more than what you did to me. I will destroy your entire extended family. I will make you poor until you become beggars!" Killian shouted as he signed the divorce agreement, then threw it violently in Granny Smith's face.
The harsh treatment made all the family members angry, but they only dared in their hearts. They did not express too openly to show it to Killian, who had already proven his strength, including Granny Smith, who sat in her oversized chair with her hands trembling with anger.
The five-strong bodyguards alone were helpless when faced with Killian, let alone them. No one dared to argue or insult Killian again like before. They were all silent, not daring to speak even a whisper, including Granny Smith herself.
After being satisfied to vent his anger and the heartache, he had been harbouring. Confidently, Killian walked away from the Smith family meeting room, headed for the back room, took his only two pairs of clothes, which he had, and put them in a shabby bag.
No one dared to stop him, and they were silent and angry. But voices rose after Killian left and was seen coming out of the gate.
"What a loser! Who does he think he is!" said Granny Smith, venting the anger she had been harbouring.
"Julius! You find a strong man who can handle a bastard like Killian! If necessary, make him a cripple, or if you have to, finish him off," Granny Smith shouted as she pounded on the table in front of her.
"That's done, Grandma! You take it easy. I know some strong men who can handle that bastard," Julius replied confidently.
The family members who heard Grandma Smith's order were naturally surprised. They didn't expect her to be so angry at Killian's mistreatment of her.
The weak son-in-law, who had been bullied, had dared to humiliate the head of their family. Of course, they understood her attitude. They supported the decision to finish Killian off through someone else's hands.
They were also furious, especially Julietta, after being called a whore by her ex-husband. She had the evil intention of tearing Killian's spicy mouth open one day.
Julietta's mother and father are also angry at Killian's treatment of their daughter. But they can't do anything about it. It's not that they can't, but they certainly don't dare after seeing Killian's strength, who was able to trounce 5 of their guards.
Right now, there was nothing they could do. They were waiting for the action to be made by the family's principal heir, Julius.
"This meeting is enough up to here. We got the final result. That bastard has been kicked out of our family. So from now on, let's rebuild the strength of our Smith family business. And Julietta, You approach Robert and give him my regards. This Saturday, I'm inviting him to dinner to celebrate your divorce from that bastard son-in-law," said Granny Smith enthusiastically.
None of the family members dared to contradict Granny Smith's words. They all looked at Julietta with anxious expectation. They knew that the life and death of their family business depended on Julietta's efforts, which would lead to a partnership with Robert, a human resources manager, who was in charge of a subsidiary of the giant Spencer Group.
Their family business is financially tricky after Robert unilaterally cancelling several of their tenders. Hence, they are desperate to set Julietta up with Robert at the expense of their useless son-in-law Killian. A parasite and a pariah in the family, according to them. If Julietta has a special relationship with Robert, then all the tenders they are fighting for will be easily obtained. That's according to their cunning brains.
After all the talking, Grandma Smith quickly moved away, leaving her oversized chair behind. The rest of the family dispersed, except for Julietta and her parents.
"Now you're free of that loser. Mum's glad that useless man is finally out of our lives," Emma chirped happily.
"Dad is happy too. But after seeing how Killian treated our family, especially our grandmother, I have a grudge against him!" Dylan continued to heat things.
"Hopefully, Julius will soon find someone who will make that bastard get his comeuppance," Julietta also said to herself.
Meanwhile, after Killian officially left and parted ways with Julietta. Out there, Killian felt confused. He didn't know where to sleep at night. All this time, Killian had no place to stay in Birmingham other than living with Julietta's family. For over a year, Killian seemed to have lost some his memory in his head. Who was he? Where was he? And who were his parents? All of that was still a mystery to Killian. All his childhood memories had disappeared. What caused it all to happen, Killian didn't remember either. "Huh! What a tragic life I have! Where do I go from here?" murmured Killian in despair. "Should I sleep under the bridge or on this shopfront?" "In this town, I have no friends other than those who bully me." "Damn it!" he grumbled in annoyance. The clock at that moment showed almost 2 pm. Killian only realised this after he looked at his old mobile phone. No wonder his stomach had started to feel hungry again because when at the cafe, Killian ate not so much because
"That's right, Sir! The dark grey card is called the titanium card, issued by Royal Bank, a subsidiary of Consortium, which is based in one of the countries in Europe. The card can be used in approximately 1,500 companies and has been accepted in 150 countries," the woman immediately resumed speaking. "Its use is not limited to the amount of withdrawal or debit when shopping. The card can also be used for payment at millions of merchants and ATM cash withdrawals worldwide." Irene paused to take a breath, then resumed her explanation, "The second card is the black premium card. HSBC issued it. At first, it only functions as a charge card. But for the master, there is an exception. In this country, only five people hold a titanium card. One of them is you. While the black card, there are only seven people. And even then, there are different balances." "The cardholder with the highest balance is currently you," said Irene, ending her explanation. The situation then became silent for a
Then, Irene got a call from Mr Spencer to return to London immediately. So, she could not accompany her young master to take care of his bank account.But before she left Killian in the city's courtyard of the very famous Royal Bank. Irene first sent a text message to the Chairman of the Royal Bank to welcome their VVIP guest.Of course, receiving an SMS from the Spencer Group's important person, the Royal Bank's president was shocked. The man rushed downstairs to welcome their VVIP guest.But before the Chairman arrived, there was a minor incident with Killian. The man stepped in with his clothes. Killian wore worn-out jeans and a slightly shabby shirt as he needed more time to change or buy new clothes."Stop!" one of the foreign-faced security guards yelled, startling Killian. He thought Killian was a beggar."Who? Me?" replied Killian, pointing at himself."If not you, who else. You beggar. Go away!" the man snapped harshly."I'm not a beggar or whatever you think I am. I'm here b
"M-mister Piere! Are you not wrong to bow your head to this man?" asked Stella, still in disbelief. "Shut up!" Instead of an answer, she received a stern scolding. Stella was so embarrassed to have an employee who was not polite to an essential customer in front of her. Throughout his career as president and director of a well-known bank, 70% owned by the Spencer Group, where Irene worked. It was Pierre's first time he had the opportunity to meet a significant person from the Spencer Group. On top of that, today, the Spencer Group's sole heir came to visit the bank that was arguably his. He had slapped Stella's face so hard that it would probably be swollen. Her beauty is gone. With tears in her eyes, Stella still dared to come forward to complain because it was she who was yelled at instead of Killian. But before she could ask. Piere yelled at her again, which made Stella surprised. A moment later, Piere slowly said softly while holding back his anger, "Do you know who he is? He
"Mr Piere! Thank you for serving me so well," Killian praised him."I have to serve the young master in the Spencer family. In the future, whenever and wherever you need me, then I will always be ready for you," replied Piere, happy to be praised by his VVIP guest."I wanted to invite you to dine together at Adam's Restaurant, if you don't mind," Piere tried to attract Killian's attention by inviting him to eat.It was an opportunity to get to know the big, powerful man of the giant Spencer Group. By getting close to the heir, one's social standing and status will rise. It was his chance. Piere unleashed his little thoughts.After all, the Spencer Group owned the bank he worked for all these times. Being able to seek attention, and serve Killian, would make his life more advanced and influential."There is a favour and a return, a purpose and a goal." That was their principle."Thank you for the invitation, Mr Piere. But for now, I can't. Maybe I will make it up next time," Killian de
"How is it, sir? Are you interested?" the saleswoman asked, still excited."How should I do? It's a nice car, but I don't have that much money. I only have 920,000 euros left in my savings; there’s no way I can afford such an expensive car," the man thought anxiously."Leona! Let's look at the other car first. I think that car over there is better than that one," he reasoned.While grumbling, the young woman, Leona, moved towards the other car her partner mentioned. When she passed Killian, her frustration grew."What are you looking at, you hooligan? Ptooey!" she scolded while spitting at Killian.He was getting insulted like that. Killian was angry and wanted to throw his hands at the bold woman, but he held back as much as possible.The man beside the woman was also silent. But when he saw Killian's hands clenched. The man became angry."What kind of person are you? You only dare to hit women. If you want to hit her, come and fight me," he said sarcastically.Unable to vent his ang
Bang! "T-this can't be. How did it happen? W-who exactly are you?" asked Hugo, trembling. "No way! No way! It must be a mistake," said the showroom saleswoman with her body starting to sweat. "The machine must be broken. It can't be right," chirped another. On the other hand, Jessica was not so surprised but was stunned and gawked. She knew from the start that the card Killian showed her was not just any card. So after being proven, it turned out to be true. "This is my chance to get close to him, but can he forgive me?" Jessica thought to herself. "S-Sir, if I may know, who am I currently dealing with?" Hugo is already starting to be respectful to Killian. "Doesn't the card have my account name on it? As well as some brief personal details. You certainly know who I am," Killian responded. "Yes. Sir is right. Come, Sir, I will serve you in my private room," he said modestly, trying to curry favour. "No need. You take care of the necessary car papers. I'll be ten minutes. I'm i
The car he was driving continued to speed up, cutting through the city streets, and entered the courtyard of a five-star hotel. From the name alone, Killian knew from Irene that the hotel belonged to him. Killian parked the car next to the hotel. It was quiet, and no one saw him park his vehicle there. Incidentally, the security guard on duty had a nature call in the washroom. Meanwhile, the other four were changing shifts. So at the time of the shift change, Killian entered the hotel courtyard without going through another check. The hotel that Killian visited was vast and grand. It occupies an area of 27 acres. It was up to 50 floors high, with many varied rooms available. Available rooms include standard room, superior room, deluxe room, junior suite room, suite room, president suite or penthouse suite, single room, twin room, double room, family or triple room, connecting room, murphy room, accessible or disabled room, smoking or non-smoking room, cabana room and so on. The fa