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The Lost Heir Of Sargent A BOY WITH NUMBERS
"Maybe bed is more comfortable than paper," Lucas sneered glancing at Christian.Laughter erupted from Nathan’s group.Christian’s blood turning cold, clenched his fists, allowing nails to dig into his palms.Just because he promised himself not to use his strength unnecessarily, Christian tried his best to control himself.Luna stepped forward, with furious gaze, "Watch your mouth, Nathan, you can't speak whatever you want, don't you have minimum common sense about what to speak or what not to speak?" Nathan snorted crossing his arms. "Oh? Did I hit a nerve? What, you think just because he’s suddenly playing the role of heir, we all are going to respect him? Please, he is not suitable as a heir, he is just useless nothing more."Christian felt something infuriating in him, a slow yet simmering rage.A shadow of something darker.For a brief second, the world around him seemed to be too quiet. The air became too heavy and suffocating.Nathan’s smirk faltered for just a moment, as if
The Lost Heir Of Sargent THEY'RE WAITING FOR YOU
"What? Is Christian's family the one who is finding our college?" "I never heard of the Adams family to be that rich and influential." "What, Adams family? He is the heir of the Sargent family!" "So, an abandoned son of Adams family is cherished by Sargents family?" One of the students joined the gossips, "Recently Christian's birthday happened in a private island, there it is revealed that he is the heir of Adams family too as the old Master Adams mentioned Christian's name as his rightful heir in his Will before passing away." "Oh my goodness! No, is Chris the most powerful and richest man?" "Yes!" The whispers among the students spread like a wild fire leaving everyone curious.Christian snapped his fingers in front of the Principal's face, "Maybe it's better if my family deals with this rather than me, right?" There it was, the final blow.The Principal's face turned pale, as he imagined Lord Sargent or Charles or Edward dealing with this matter, even mere imagination was
The Lost Heir Of Sargent SHOULD I TAKE THIS TO HIM NOW?
"These bastards, why did they mess with him again?" The principal thought inwardly, "I thought I could live tension free, at least for a few days as long as I don't mess with that spoiled brat, but it seems like impossible because of these troublemakers." The principal's office was heavy with tension. The students stood before the large wooden desk, their heads bowed, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads. The principal paced back and forth, his face contorted with rage. His office was meant to be a place of discipline, but today, it was almost like a battlefield."I cannot believe the audacity!" The principal roared, slamming a thick file onto the desk. The sharp sound made the students flinch. "Trying to bully Christian Sargent? Are you out of your minds? Do you have any idea who you're messing with? How dare you to do something like that behind my back?"One of the students, a tall boy with a nervous expression, swallowed hard. "Sir, w...we didn’t mean anything by it, you k
The Lost Heir Of Sargent LET'S GO, KID
"Time to go home, let's meet tomorrow," Luna said with a sad pout, Christian laughed, "Why so upset over meeting tomorrow? Do you want to follow me home or what?" Luna blinked her eyes excitedly, "Can I?" Christian laughed at her actions and gently dragged her towards the car waiting for her, "Go home... Go... Go...." He made her to sit in the car and locked the door, Luna sneaking out of the window asked, "Can't we atleast facetime?" "For sure," Christian nodded and waved his hand, the car drove away from there.James came towards Christian, "young master, shall we go home?" Christian nodded and got into the car seat, as the car was moving, Christian got a message from some strange number, and it's not a normal message, some kind of barcode, "What's this? It's a private number and this is a barcode, what's nonsense is this?" "Any problem young master?" James asked noticing the frown on Christian's face, with a hum, Christian said, "Nothing important, seems like a prank, if anyt
The Lost Heir Of Sargent WHAT KIND OF MYSTERIOUS PLACE IS THIS?
"What kind of restaurant it is to be so far away uncle?" Christian looked curiously at Charles as he couldn't understand why it's taking too long for them to reach that particular restaurant when there are many restaurants passing by in their way.Charles smiled at Christian while driving the car, "That restaurant is very special to me, it's a place I used to sneak out late in the night with your mother." "Really?" Christian sounded excited making Charles to chuckle, "Yes, it's a place, both I and your mom hold many memories, after your mom left us, I used to visit that place more frequently to remember those memories, now finally I got an opportunity to take you there, I'm sure you'll enjoy the delicious dinner in that place." Christian hummed, being excited to visit that place.The restaurant Charles took Christian to was unlike any other. It had an old-world charm, the kind of place that whispered of history and exclusivity, it almost felt like an entrance to a magical world.Th
The Lost Heir Of Sargent DID I MAKE A MISTAKE BY COMING HERE?
"Do you like the dishes, here?" Charles asked Christian staring at the plates infront of them with a curious face.Christian nodded his head with a bright smile, "Yes, all these are delicious uncle, thanks for bringing me here." Charles smiled back at him, the soft clinking of cutlery, the scent of herbs and grilled meat, and the faint notes of classical music still echoed in Christian’s mind as he checked around their table. "I'll be back in a minute, you can check around meanwhile," Charles had stepped out to take a call, leaving Christian to explore the quiet, luxurious hallway just beyond the dining area.He didn’t know what pulled him in, curiosity, instinct, or something else entirely, but the dim hallway, filled with ancient paintings and warm sconces, wanted him to approach them, as if a spell cast on him, he walked in the hallway reaching those paintings.The floor creaked underfoot, rich carpets muffling his steps. Candle sconces flickered, casting dancing shadows across
The Lost Heir Of Sargent WHY DID YOU BRING ME TO THIS PLACE?
"Mo... Mom, is that you?" He called out once again, it was her, his mother, Marie.She looked younger, panicked, running barefoot, tears streamed down her face, as she held a baby in her arms carefully, as if she is protecting the baby from someone or something.A voice boomed from behind her."You can’t hide him forever, Marie! You think you can fight fate? You think you can protect him from what he is?" She didn’t stop. Didn’t even turn around.Just held the baby tighter, he can say it for sure, that baby infant was none other than him.Christian felt cold all over."You’ll never touch him! I'll never allow anyone to touch my baby," she screamed. "Not as long as I’m alive!" Thunder cracked above. Lightning split the sky. Christian wanted to run toward her, call out to her, but he couldn’t move. His body was frozen, as if trapped in a distance, "Mom... mom, can you hear me? Please look at me..." Hiding behind a huge tree, she gently glanced at the baby in her embrace, "My de
The Lost Heir Of Sargent MOM, IS THAT YOU?
"Give me your necklace, you swine!" Ivan's eyes fixed on the necklace around Christian's neck, "My girlfriend is obsessed with finding one like that and I hate to disappoint her, so just give it to me!" Instinctively, Christian's fingers ran to the smooth edges of the silver necklace, a delicate piece with swirling patterns showed its uniqueness. A few years ago, his mother suddenly disappeared, leaving Christian with only a necklace and a note, "It will always protect you, Chris!" After investigation, the police announced that his mother was dead. Christian tightened his grip on the necklace protectively. "Of course," he thought bitterly. "Everything that is important to me will always be important to Ivan, so that he can steal it from me." But he kept his voice calm. "I can't give this to you, Ivan, it's something my mother left me, so I can't let it go." "Do you think someone like you can say no to me?" Ivan crossed his arms with a sneer, Christian knows very well about his
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WHY DID YOU BRING ME TO THIS PLACE?
"Mo... Mom, is that you?" He called out once again, it was her, his mother, Marie.She looked younger, panicked, running barefoot, tears streamed down her face, as she held a baby in her arms carefully, as if she is protecting the baby from someone or something.A voice boomed from behind her."You can’t hide him forever, Marie! You think you can fight fate? You think you can protect him from what he is?" She didn’t stop. Didn’t even turn around.Just held the baby tighter, he can say it for sure, that baby infant was none other than him.Christian felt cold all over."You’ll never touch him! I'll never allow anyone to touch my baby," she screamed. "Not as long as I’m alive!" Thunder cracked above. Lightning split the sky. Christian wanted to run toward her, call out to her, but he couldn’t move. His body was frozen, as if trapped in a distance, "Mom... mom, can you hear me? Please look at me..." Hiding behind a huge tree, she gently glanced at the baby in her embrace, "My de
DID I MAKE A MISTAKE BY COMING HERE?
"Do you like the dishes, here?" Charles asked Christian staring at the plates infront of them with a curious face.Christian nodded his head with a bright smile, "Yes, all these are delicious uncle, thanks for bringing me here." Charles smiled back at him, the soft clinking of cutlery, the scent of herbs and grilled meat, and the faint notes of classical music still echoed in Christian’s mind as he checked around their table. "I'll be back in a minute, you can check around meanwhile," Charles had stepped out to take a call, leaving Christian to explore the quiet, luxurious hallway just beyond the dining area.He didn’t know what pulled him in, curiosity, instinct, or something else entirely, but the dim hallway, filled with ancient paintings and warm sconces, wanted him to approach them, as if a spell cast on him, he walked in the hallway reaching those paintings.The floor creaked underfoot, rich carpets muffling his steps. Candle sconces flickered, casting dancing shadows across
WHAT KIND OF MYSTERIOUS PLACE IS THIS?
"What kind of restaurant it is to be so far away uncle?" Christian looked curiously at Charles as he couldn't understand why it's taking too long for them to reach that particular restaurant when there are many restaurants passing by in their way.Charles smiled at Christian while driving the car, "That restaurant is very special to me, it's a place I used to sneak out late in the night with your mother." "Really?" Christian sounded excited making Charles to chuckle, "Yes, it's a place, both I and your mom hold many memories, after your mom left us, I used to visit that place more frequently to remember those memories, now finally I got an opportunity to take you there, I'm sure you'll enjoy the delicious dinner in that place." Christian hummed, being excited to visit that place.The restaurant Charles took Christian to was unlike any other. It had an old-world charm, the kind of place that whispered of history and exclusivity, it almost felt like an entrance to a magical world.Th
LET'S GO, KID
"Time to go home, let's meet tomorrow," Luna said with a sad pout, Christian laughed, "Why so upset over meeting tomorrow? Do you want to follow me home or what?" Luna blinked her eyes excitedly, "Can I?" Christian laughed at her actions and gently dragged her towards the car waiting for her, "Go home... Go... Go...." He made her to sit in the car and locked the door, Luna sneaking out of the window asked, "Can't we atleast facetime?" "For sure," Christian nodded and waved his hand, the car drove away from there.James came towards Christian, "young master, shall we go home?" Christian nodded and got into the car seat, as the car was moving, Christian got a message from some strange number, and it's not a normal message, some kind of barcode, "What's this? It's a private number and this is a barcode, what's nonsense is this?" "Any problem young master?" James asked noticing the frown on Christian's face, with a hum, Christian said, "Nothing important, seems like a prank, if anyt
SHOULD I TAKE THIS TO HIM NOW?
"These bastards, why did they mess with him again?" The principal thought inwardly, "I thought I could live tension free, at least for a few days as long as I don't mess with that spoiled brat, but it seems like impossible because of these troublemakers." The principal's office was heavy with tension. The students stood before the large wooden desk, their heads bowed, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads. The principal paced back and forth, his face contorted with rage. His office was meant to be a place of discipline, but today, it was almost like a battlefield."I cannot believe the audacity!" The principal roared, slamming a thick file onto the desk. The sharp sound made the students flinch. "Trying to bully Christian Sargent? Are you out of your minds? Do you have any idea who you're messing with? How dare you to do something like that behind my back?"One of the students, a tall boy with a nervous expression, swallowed hard. "Sir, w...we didn’t mean anything by it, you k
THEY'RE WAITING FOR YOU
"What? Is Christian's family the one who is finding our college?" "I never heard of the Adams family to be that rich and influential." "What, Adams family? He is the heir of the Sargent family!" "So, an abandoned son of Adams family is cherished by Sargents family?" One of the students joined the gossips, "Recently Christian's birthday happened in a private island, there it is revealed that he is the heir of Adams family too as the old Master Adams mentioned Christian's name as his rightful heir in his Will before passing away." "Oh my goodness! No, is Chris the most powerful and richest man?" "Yes!" The whispers among the students spread like a wild fire leaving everyone curious.Christian snapped his fingers in front of the Principal's face, "Maybe it's better if my family deals with this rather than me, right?" There it was, the final blow.The Principal's face turned pale, as he imagined Lord Sargent or Charles or Edward dealing with this matter, even mere imagination was
A BOY WITH NUMBERS
"Maybe bed is more comfortable than paper," Lucas sneered glancing at Christian.Laughter erupted from Nathan’s group.Christian’s blood turning cold, clenched his fists, allowing nails to dig into his palms.Just because he promised himself not to use his strength unnecessarily, Christian tried his best to control himself.Luna stepped forward, with furious gaze, "Watch your mouth, Nathan, you can't speak whatever you want, don't you have minimum common sense about what to speak or what not to speak?" Nathan snorted crossing his arms. "Oh? Did I hit a nerve? What, you think just because he’s suddenly playing the role of heir, we all are going to respect him? Please, he is not suitable as a heir, he is just useless nothing more."Christian felt something infuriating in him, a slow yet simmering rage.A shadow of something darker.For a brief second, the world around him seemed to be too quiet. The air became too heavy and suffocating.Nathan’s smirk faltered for just a moment, as if
ARE YOU FOR REAL?
"Luna," Christian glanced at her with an amusement filled eyes, and voice, "You know what, only you can speak these kind of things." Luna crossed her arms, "Because I'm brilliant, do you even know the amount of popularity I've because of my brilliance?" "Popularity?" Christian chuckled, "What kind of popularity you've with your brilliance?" Luna with a proud smile, blinked at Christian, "I'm so... So brilliant, which is already making me scared that I might get kidnapped one day because of my brilliance since these days people are born without brains, while I've high IQ." "Are you for real?" Christian asked controlling his laughter, Luna nodded her head immediately, "Ofcourse I'm for real, I know me and my brilliance are out of this planet, but I'm real, just because of my brilliance you can't call me an alien." Christian nodded as if he was agreeing with her, "Yes, you are not an alien," Luna smirked thinking Christian joining her, but he has other plans of roasting her, "At lea
THE THRONE WON'T WAIT FOREVER
"I'm coming," Luna grinned and glanced at Mia with a disdain filled face, "People often look down on a diamond when they don't know it's worth, you're the same, you never knew the worth of Chris, so you looked down on him, even when you figure out his worth, you're still foolish and not ready to accept the truth, believing a pebble to be a diamond while tossing away the real diamond which was with you all the time, maybe I would never see a fool like you anywhere." Mia clenched her fist, "How dare you talk to me like this?" "I dare," Luna said with a serious tone, "Next time I won't just stop with speaking, if you come to mess with Chris, you never wanted him, and I always wanted him, now that he is mine, I'll never allow anyone to take him away from me." Snapping her fingers in front of Mia's face, Luna smirked, "You and I are different, you love scrap while I love treasure, the man I chose is a real treasure, so don't try to covet him, you don't deserve him, ahh... One more thing
