He then recounted the actual events, from beginning to end, including why he joined the mafia and what Edwin's purpose was in giving him the mission.
Gilbert also told me that his adoptive father's men were always watching them, and they also lived in the luxurious mansion complex, so it was easy to overcome Eithan's movements.
Hearing the news, of course, made Eithan very angry. And wanted to finish off Edwin and Cyrus immediately. But unfortunately, their distance is too far. If you want to send a death aura, he can't afford it.
So inevitably, she was forced to harbour hurt and resentment towards the person who had raised her.
"Damn it! Fuck them!"
BRUCK! BRUCK!
That's all he could do by venting his frustration on a table until it shattered. Shortly afterwards, he said, "Wait for my revenge Cyrus and also you, Edwin. Since you have abandoned me, then you are no longer considered my parent, but my enemy!" he shouted as loud as he could.
Killian was silent for a moment as the door to Julietta's office swung open. A man of about 28 years old was sitting casually on the sofa next to his wife while wrapping his left arm around Julietta's shoulder. He seemed to be whispering something into her ear. The man wore a luxurious outfit made by Armani Collection, light brown and brown loafers. It looked very harmonious with the clothes he was wearing. On his wrist was a Taghheuer luxury watch, estimated to cost EUR 3,000. On his ring finger, there was also a neat-looking large ring like FDDB1337VB, estimated to be between 2,000 to 3,000 EUR or so. "Julietta, what are you doing? Who is he?" asked Killian frantically. "Hey... hey... hey... What the hell are you? How dare you come into this room. Get your ass out!" snapped the parlour man in a booming voice. "Who are you?" "Who the fuck are you? Damn it! Julietta and I were trying to have some fun, and you interrupted us," he continued with a disdainful look. "Killian! What
"Okay then," Killian said firmly. Moments later, the two of them were at the House of Asia. A trendy cafe for young people, couples who want to celebrate birthdays or the like. The cafe was quite beautiful because the atmosphere was very vintage. It is supported by many small bamboo trees that are well-maintained. Coupled with the many fish ponds inside, it creates a very cosy atmosphere, so many young couples and families always eat there. Of course, for those whose level is in the middle to lower class. After getting to the right place, it is equipped with a small fountain on the edge of a clear fish pond. Killian and Elizabeth immediately sat down in the pretty little gazebo. A few moments passed, but no one tried to start a conversation. An awkward atmosphere is felt between them. Not wanting to linger, Elizabeth took the initiative to start the conversation first. "Let's order some food first," Elizabeth said, breaking the deadlock between them; after seeing a cafe waitress
"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
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