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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
The Lost Heir Of Sargent CHEAP NECKLACE
It was not his mother. Christian could barely lift his head before his father’s hand gripped his hair, yanking him roughly out of the room, "come out, you bastard!" Morris was furious after watching Christian sleeping, as he wanted Christian to repent for his mistakes. The sharp, piercing pain was extreme, but worse than that was the familiar feeling of helplessness that passed through him, almost numbing the silent agony. As he stumbled behind Morris, tripping over his own feet, his heart bled within his chest. "So, do you realize your mistake or not?" Morris growled in a furious tone pushing Christian on to the floor, "What do you have to say for yourself, you useless little wretch?" Christian looked at Morris. He had no strength left, but his eyes were full of hatred. "I didn’t… I didn’t do anything!" The words barely got out of Christian's throat before Morris swung a baseball bat to hit him. Christian's breath left him in a harsh gasp, pain piercing through his ribs. He cur
The Lost Heir Of Sargent I'M YOUR GRANDSON
"No," Christian whispered, feeling a piercing pain in his heart as if something precious had been ripped off from him. He clutched his chest, staring with a painful face at the shattered pieces of his mother’s necklace scattered across the cold ground. The last thing he had of her, his only source of comfort, now got destroyed, and he barely had the strength left to reach it. His vision blurred minute by minute, and his legs froze making it hard for him to reach for the broken pieces. A harsh laugh brought him back to reality. Ivan stood over him, with a twisted smirk on his face, "Look at you, pathetic as ever, such a fool you're!" He sneered, raising his foot and kicked Christian brutally, making him to cough blood. The huge pain passed through Christian's frail body, and he gasped hard, with a low cry, crumbling on the ground. Christian felt his consciousness slipping away, hunger pangs increasing inside him, while his limbs froze due to the chilling coldness, every breath w
The Lost Heir Of Sargent DRAG HIM OUT OF THERE IMMEDIATELY
"No matter how many times you call for him, he won't be coming honey." Teresa appeared beside Morris, frowning slightly, as she remembered none being at home in their absence, apart from Christian all alone locked in the attic, still she spoke in an indifferent tone, "Why?" Morris questioned in a frustrated tone, to which Teresa shrugged, as if it were no more than a passing inconvenience, "our butler left days ago to look after his sick mother, when he is not even here, how can he answer you?" Morris was stunned for a moment hearing to Teresa, a flicker of guilt appeared in his face as he almost became speechless, "So, Chris has been here for three days without food or water?" "Maybe, I don't know either," Teresa replied awkwardly, not wanting to be blamed, "he did something wrong and he was punished, I can't be punished for his mistakes, right?" Morris couldn't help but to question her, "even so, he was left with no food and water for almost three days, why didn't you remind me?
The Lost Heir Of Sargent HE'LL NEVER RETURN!
Morris ran to the backyard, sweating profusely, but there was no one there, not even Christian. "Fuck! Where are the Sargent family? Where is my asshole son!" Morris roared loudly in the backyard. "The Sargent family," a maid said in a trembling voice, "they left already." "What?" Both Morris and Teressa exchanged their glances. Teressa frowned at the maid, "what do you mean by they left, how can they leave without meeting my husband?" The maid shook her head as she had a lot to say, "actually they didn't leave by themselves, they left along with young master Chris." "Huh?" Morris's emotions looked unstable as at that moment a mixture of confusion, anger, and frustration filled in him hearing to the words of that maid. While he had waited for hours, expecting to meet them, but all he had received was a message from a maid saying they had already left with Christian, the useless guy in the house. "Why would the Sargent family leave without meeting me? That too why is t
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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
