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"Young master, this event is very important for your grandfather. He wants to show you off to his friends and probably even introduce you to their daughters," Paul said, causing Mike to arch his brows."Their daughters? For what purpose? I have important things to face at the moment. I love the way things are going with me, Stella, and Williams." Mike paused and sat on the sofa next to him before continuing."If everyone knows about me now, the chase will no longer be this elating," Mike added."Sir, this anniversary party is not a big one, trust me. The staff aren't even attending it as they'll be working that day. The old man organized it for just himself and his friends," Paul informed. Mike furrowed his brows, momentarily confused."Why is it called an anniversary, then? Is everyone not supposed to be celebrating?" "The old man doesn't like many crowds at parties because they remind him of so many tragic events. So whenever he has no choice but to celebrate something, it's usuall
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"Young master?" James asked. He was surprised."James, see you some other time, we'll catch up," Mike said and left with Paul. He didn't want to be late for the event.James was surprised that he didn't even know what to say. Mike walked into the elevator with Paul. It was a private elevator, and they arrived directly at the VIP hall Just like Paul said, as soon as they walked into the room. Mike noticed that just a few people were present, and they were all wearing masks.The lights weren't bright, so they didn't notice when Mike walked in.Two staff immediately walked to where Mike and Paul stood and gave each of them a mask to wear."I told your grandfather about your desire to stay hidden, so he arranged for a mask to be distributed to everyone who would be attending," Paul informed as if reading Mike's mind."Em, that was thoughtful." At first, Mike was short of words, but he smiled as he realized that he could be able to spend more time than he thought on the anniversary."Come
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The old man was beaming with a smile as he introduced Theresa to Mike. “And Theresa, meet my grandson, Mike Duncan, heir of Duncan conglomerates,” Matthew said.“Please, the both of you, take off your masks,” the old man said. Theresa took off her mask first, and even though the light in the room was dull, her facial features were sharp. Mike was stunned by the amount of beauty in just one person. He took off his mask causing a smile to curve on Nathan's lips,“You look just like your late father,” he said. There was a brief silence between them.“I’m sorry if I sour your mood,” the old man apologized for talking about Mike’s late father at an event where everyone should only speak of good things because it was a moment to be happy.Theresa forced a smile on her face and stretched her hand forward to shake Mike.“Good day, gentleman,” she said, shaking hands with him.“You know, the both of you look good together,”“Em, Grandpa, I want to use the restroom,” Theresa cut in before Nath
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“Why is she not here yet?” Mike muttered as he paced back and forth on the luxurious rooftop of a hotel. He walked towards the edge and gazed down at the city, wondering why Stella, his wife, hadn’t arrived at the address he sent her earlier. For 6 months, Mike has been working day and night, saving to pay for this VIP rooftop for a night. He planned on surprising his wife. Gazing at the setting of the place, Mike was sure that Stella would like it because she loved luxury and that's why he went as far as planning all of this although he was left with no penny after. Mike grinned as he walked back to the table for two that were set in the middle of the rooftop with a big TV screen in front of it. He checked his wristwatch for the time and was surprised to see that it was already 15 minutes past 8. “Why is she late? Did something happen?” He thought as he dialed her phone number. He sat on one of the chairs, waiting for her to answer, but she didn’t. Mike’s heart suddenly began to
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Mike gazed at the tall, well-built man in front of him. He couldn't comprehend what a man was doing in the hotel room his wife called him to. "Baby, who is that? Please tell me our food is here. I'm famished." Stella's voice fell into Mike's ear, causing him to furrow his brows. "Baby?" He thought and tried to peep into the room but he couldn't, "Williams..." Stella called the man's name when she didn't get a response. "Oh honey, come over here," Williams said, causing Mike to swallow hard. He gazed at the door, waiting to see the woman's face. "Baby, who...." Stella was stunned the moment her eyes fell on her husband. Mike couldn't bring himself to utter a word. He was still in shock. "What are you doing here?" Stella asked abruptly, with a frown on her face. Mike shook his head as he took his phone out of his pocket. He quickly scrolled to her text and showed her, asking, "What are you doing here, Stella?" "How is that any of your business?" she sneered. Williams smirked a
The Lost Consortium Heir The phone messages
He immediately lost the ability to breathe for a second. He recalled two nights back when Stella came back, complaining about how her waist was hurting, “Should I run you a bath and massage your body when you’re done?” He asked. “Yes! Don’t let the water be too hot. Mix it well,” she nagged. After Mike prepared the bath for her, she entered the bathroom, leaving her phone behind. Numerous messages popped on her phone screen. “I hope you enjoyed today. Next time, we’d go on for hours,” He read when suddenly, Stella dragged her phone from behind. “Why are you looking through my phone?” She asked, arching her brows. “Who was that?” Mike asked. He couldn’t comprehend her text. “That was my colleague at work. We were paired to do a project together,” she said and hissed before taking her phone to the bathroom. Snapping back into the present, he asked in a low voice, “How long has this been going on?” Stella didn’t respond. “Was it Williams that sent you that text two days
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Mike slowly opened his eyes to face a white ceiling. The sunlight emanating from the window gave the room a sense of comfort, but the loud noise and chatter irked him. Mike turned to his left slowly; he wasn’t only feeling pain in his head but all over his body. He turned to his right and caught sight of a drip fixed on his hand. “Am I at the hospital?” He thought as he tried to sit up. “Sir, please, you need to rest,” a lady in her mid-twenties, wearing a nurse uniform, said. “W…” He tried to speak, but the dryness of his throat prevented him from saying a word. “What am I doing here?” He asked as he sat up, mustering all his strength. Trying to recall what had happened, he felt a sharp pain in his head, causing him to growl. “Sir, you were rushed into the hospital last night by a driver and have lost so much blood, you can’t leave the hospital in this condition,” As she spoke, Mike was removing the drip fixed to his hand. “I have to leave,” He said, knowing he had no money
The Lost Consortium Heir Welcome to the Duncan Villa
Throughout the night, Matthew made sure that he was checking up on Mike and soon it was morning. Mike slowly opened his eyes and caught sight of Matthew in the same position he was in last night. "Child, you're awake," Matthew said, sounding tired. Knock! Knock! The knock caught their attention even before Mike could respond to his grandfather. The knock on the door shook Paul because it was still very early. He stood to check who it was. "Good morning, Doctor Bryan." He greeted After they exchanged greetings with the doctor, the Doctor moved closer to Mike and asked, "How are you feeling this morning?" He pointed a penlight into his eyes, checking for any injury or illness by seeing how his pupils responded to light. "I'm feeling much better, Dr," Mike responded, causing the Doctor to nod before checking Mike's head injury. He smiled warmly and turned to Matthew; “He'll be discharged today,” Dr. Bryan said before leaving the room. “I'm glad that you can finally come home to
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