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The Lost Heir Of Sargent SUGAR MOMMY
"Mia Verlon?" Betty spelled the name while her eyes scanned the papers in her hands, "The youngest daughter of the Verlon family." Her assistant nodded respectfully. "Yes, madam, she’s the young master Christian's childhood friend, the two of them were practically inseparable growing up." Betty's expression seemed to be unreadable while Liliana let out a disapproving sigh. "Then how could she speak to my nephew in such a manner? Is this a way to treat her friend?" Betty has already informed Liliana about the message she has seen in Christian's mobile last night, from then Liliana has been extremely furious.The assistant hesitated, choosing his words carefully not to anger Betty or Liliana, "I can’t say for certain, madam, but I’ve heard things haven’t been the same between the young master and Miss Verlon these past few years. They’re still close, but not as they once were, there are few rumors about a childhood engagement alliance in between two families back then, but that doe
The Lost Heir Of Sargent WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT PLAN OF YOURS?
"Sugar mommy?" Christian sighed at Ivan's words, while unbothered Ivan smirked and pointed toward Liliana."Isn’t she your sugar mommy? If not, then what is she? If she isn't your sugar mommy, why are you getting pampered by her?" Teresa stepped forward with disdainful expression as she looked up and down at Christian, "Looking all rich, even so what kind of life is this? Come on, Chris, though you're kicked out of the family records, still if you get on your knees and beg for our forgiveness, we might consider letting you back, though only as a servant, still it's a respectful life than this kind of life." Teressa said loud enough making people around her to hear, and everyone's attention fell on Christian and Liliana.Ivan joined his mother with a sneer. "Yeah, Chris, beg for our forgiveness, it’s better than selling yourself to women like her, who knows what kind of diseases an old woman like that might be carrying?" Before Ivan could finish, Christian slapped him hard across th
The Lost Heir Of Sargent WHAT EXACTLY DID YOU BOTH DO TO PROVOKE THEM?
"Don't be too full of yourself Chris," Ivan shouted at Christian, "You think you’re someone who can look down on us now, don’t you? Just because you’ve found some rich old woman to back you up...."Before he could finish, Christian’s slap echoed through the mall once more. Ivan stumbled back, holding his cheek which stings. "I advise you to shut your mouth," Christian said coldly. "I don't tolerate any kind of disrespect towards her, if there's any old woman here it's your mother, not someone elegant and beautiful like my aunt." "Chrissy baby, you praise me too much," Liliana smiled at the way Christian called her beautiful, but Christian insisted, "It's true aunt, you're indeed beautiful, I don't like the way he is calling you old!" Liliana chuckled softly. "I told you, Chrissy, people like them don’t deserve your energy, they’re not worth our time, we are here to spend some quality of time together, let's not ruin our moods." She immediately turned her gaze to Teresa, who was s
The Lost Heir Of Sargent I THINK ITS TIME FOR THE GRAND REVELATION!
"Young Master, here is your tea," the maid gave the cup to Christian politely, he took the cup with a kind smile, "Thank you!"Christian sat in the living room, scrolling through his mobile, Christian found the video of Ivan and Teressa on their knees asking forgiveness, at the sametime people calling her a mistress and Ivan as a bastard child, many people are lashing out at them.Watching it Christian looked satisfied, "They deserve it!" He thought to himself while sipping on freshly brewed tea. The warmth of the room, almost occupied with the chilly tension still lingering from earlier at the mall. His aunt Liliana sat beside him, her expression glowing with satisfaction, while the rest of the family gathered around, their faces a mix of curiosity and concern as they're not sure what Christian is thinking currently."Chris," Charles began, finally breaking the silence, "I heard what happened at the shopping mall today, it seems they went out of line this time." Christian set his
The Lost Heir Of Sargent DID YOU SEE THAT?
"Young Master, are you prepared?" James respectfully asked Christian who is standing infront of the mirror being prepared to go to college after so many days.Christian let out a faint smile, "Yes!" "Let's go, young master," James said guiding Christian downstairs, though it's a common uniform of his college, it is unique in its style, most expensive fabric, every button of his shirt is pure 20 carats diamonds, most costly watch, everything on his body screaming richness.As he descended the stairs, his aunts, uncles and grandparents looked so happy and admiring him."You look so good, my boy," Amelia smiled caressing Christian's face."My grandson looks majestic in this uniform," Lord Sargent tapped on Christian's shoulder with a proud face.Charles immediately took out his mobile just to capture the photos of Christian, "Wonderful! I'll make these as a collection!""Send them to me," Edward requested Charles, while Betty and Liliana also joined, "Yes...yes, send to us also." Charl
The Lost Heir Of Sargent ARE YOU TOO TIRED OF LIVING?
"Chris, you monster!" Lucas shouted at Christian with an uncontrollable rage looking at Ivan knocked out unconscious, "I'll not leave you today." But before they could react, Christian felt another wave of strange power passing in him.It was like a current of energy coursing through his veins, uncontrollable, wild. His vision blurred, his head started throbbing with sudden pain.Greg and another guy, Lucas, were thrown backward as if an invisible force had knocked them off their feet. Their bodies crashed into the ground, rolling several feet before coming to a stop. Lucas groaned, clutching his ribs as he rolled over, his eyes wide with disbelief. Gregg coughed violently, trying to push himself up but collapsing back onto the floor. Gasps and whispers filled the air, "What just happened?" "How come Christian became so strong?"Christian gasped, stumbling back, as he checked his hands in surprise, "What the hell was that? What exactly did I do?" He didn’t have time to figure
The Lost Heir Of Sargent WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO FOR YOU, YOUNG MASTER?
"Pardon us, Mr. Charles!" Gregg’s father, Mr. Rison stammered, with a trembling voice, "How dare we mess with someone like you? We are sorry, please forgive us Mr. Charles." However, Gregg scoffed, crossing his arms, "Forgive? Dad, are you sure that you're not mistaken for him as some bigshot just because of his expensive suit and good looks?" Mr. Rison tried to pull back his son, but Gregg didn't stop, he continued, "Why are you begging this man, dad? He looks like some street side imposter that this fool dragged in to act like some bigshot, don’t fall for it." Gregg remained arrogant, until a harsh slap struck his cheek, Mr. Rison slapped him hard to knock some senses into his mind, since the man in front of them is Charles who can save even a dying man and also kill a healthy man without even moving his fingers, "You bastard, shut up!" Gregg looked stunned, his cheek burning from the slap, "Dad, did you just slap me because of these people?" "If you don't shut up now,
The Lost Heir Of Sargent A GOOD BEGINNING
"Suspension," Christian said firmly, "I want you to suspend everyone involved in this, they don't deserve to be in this college." At this moment, both Gregg and Lucas started to protest, while even principal started expressing his concern, "Suspension isn't a small thing young master, it has to be accepted by the committee and it's a huge process." "What do you mean by we don't deserve to be a part of this college?" Gregg shouted immediately, "Don't push your luck so far, Chris!" "You've no right to say this," Lucas also joined the argument, "Yes, it's you who fought with us, you beat us, in the end how can you complain against us like a victim?' Charles scoffed, cutting through their complaints with a single glare. "I know very well about my nephew, there's no way, he would have picked a fight unless provoked, you people got what you deserved, and don't you dare to raise your voice infront of my nephew!' "It's okay uncle," Christian said with a smile, "I've my explanation to sa
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MARIE IS ALIVE
"Am I really unfit to pass through that door?" "What does that voice meant by I'm a mixed blood?""Can't I be a part of Solaris?" Christian sat at the edge of the balcony, arms resting on the cold iron railing as his eyes looked at the blank sky.The morning sun was barely rising, casting a soft golden glow across the estate grounds. But his thoughts were elsewhere, still circling the words that had shattered him and his heart."A mixed blood like you can’t enter."That phrase haunted him, it had broken something inside him, and awakened something too.He clenched the torn edge of his sleeve, fingers curling as if grasping for answers that refused to come. "What did it mean?" "Who am I, really?" His mother, Marie, had been a mystery all his life, a woman who smiled softly but never spoke of her past, whose eyes always seemed to look far beyond him, like she was hiding worlds he would never understand.Now, Christian needed to know those worlds. Every secret.... Every truth....
WHO AM I REALLY?
"Second trial?" Christian stood with renewed confidence after shattering the illusions of the first trial. His legs were still unsteady, but his spirit sparkled brighter than ever. He could feel it, the determined fire inside him, finally no longer flickering in doubt.Liliana helped him steady himself with a gentle hand on his arm, her eyes glittering with pride and lingering worry."You good?" She asked quietly, "Is everything okay? You're not injured anywhere, are you?" Christian nodded, brushing dust from his pants. "I think I'm okay aunt." She fussed over his dusty hair. "Ugh, look at you completely messy!""It's okay, aunt," he smiled at her as she is wiping off dust from his face.Charles didn’t say anything but gave him a short nod of acknowledgment. Lord Sargent, as always, was composed, but Christian saw something shift in his eyes, pride.Then, with no warning, the chamber changed once again keeping all of them anxious for a couple of minutes.The golden veins in the w
I'M A TRUE SARGENT
"Don't be nervous, Chrissy," Liliana tried to cheer him after looking at his pale face, Christian forced an awkward smile, "is it obvious?"Liliana nodded her head, Christian chuckled nervously, "well, I can't help..." Liliana gently rubbed Christian's back, "It's okay, everything will be fine." Soon, the golden door that had stood like a sentinel at the heart of the chamber suddenly shimmered, the constellations etched into its surface rearranging one final time before dissolving into light. In its place, something else showed up, it's an ornate mirror, tall and attractive, its frame of obsidian entwined with delicate golden vines that pulsed faintly, like veins carrying some ancient energy giving familiar vibes with an earlier golden door.The chamber fell quite all of a sudden sending nervous shivers in everyone's spine.Even the golden veins on the walls dimmed slightly, as if holding their breath.Christian stared at the mirror, and his heart pounded so hard that it's almost a
I'M READY!
"You might also become a Guardian of Solaris just like your mother," Lord Sargent said with a gentle smile looking at Christian who is a spitting image of his daughter.Christian turned to him, confusion clouding his features. "Guardians? What does that mean? What's the role of a Guardian?" Liliana and Charles exchanged an unreadable glance before Lord Sargent continued."Protectors, Guardians are protectors of this place Chris, your mother was one of the few who had access to the realm of Solaris, since it's not a place for everyone and a place only the awakened can reach." The word ‘awakened’ stirred something deep inside Christian as he remembered Ezra's words.The strange energy he had felt within himself for weeks-the inexplicable strength, the heightened senses, the nightmares that felt like memories-everything suddenly seemed connected."Why didn't anyone tell me before about this?" He asked, his voice low but edged with something sharp more than curiosity, "No matter how man
SHOULD I ACCEPT THIS AS MY FATE?
"Solaris?" the weight of that name is heavy, it rang familiar in his ears, stirring something deep within Christian.Like a whisper at the edge of his mind, something he should remember but couldn't quite grasp."Isn't it a place I asked you before, Grandpa?" He asked with a confused face, not understanding why his grandfather brought up that name now, when previously he didn't say anything no matter how much he insisted on knowing about that place."Yes," Lord Sargent nodded. "It is the birthplace of everything. Our bloodline, our legacy... our power."Christian's brows furrowed. "You're saying this isn't just a rich family with a long history?"Liliana chuckled softly. "Chrissy, the Sargents aren't just wealthy, we are one of the oldest and most powerful bloodlines in existence.""Powerful how? Superpowers?" Christian asked, crossing his arms.Lord Sargent gestured towards the strange objects around them. "Yes, the powers which normal people feel difficult to understand but too norm
YOU MUST FIRST KNOW ABOUT OUR ORIGIN
"Prepared for what?" Christian looked kind of confused, "Are we going to do something or what?" Lord Sargent said with a soft voice, "Let's go, if not we will be late." "Huh? Go where grandpa?" Despite Christian's confusion, none explained anything to him, they're on their way already, he is just following behind them like a puppy who is afraid of getting lost.They're not getting into cars or anything else, just on their feet walking right within the estate keeping him clueless making it hard to figure out, the Sargent estate was vast-too vast for Christian to have explored all of it yet. Even after many weeks of staying there, the place still held so many unfamiliar corners, rooms that seemed untouched, and corridors that whispered of history far older than he could understand.But nothing could have prepared him for what was about to happen that evening.Lord Sargent had told him very little, just giving small clarification about going somewhere, but the way he said it made it
IT'S TIME
"Do you want me to take care of it?" Charles raised an eyebrow, Christian shook his head, "Let's not do that uncle, it's okay even if they didn't learn anything, they lost a lot, I can understand that from their words, no matter how angry I'm at them, still wanting to ruin them to extent of having nothing isn't acceptable, I can't be that heartless." "Are you sure?" Charles asked hoping Christian would change his decision, but Christian nodded his head confidently, "Yes, I'm sure, everyone deserves a second chance to repent for what they've done, they deserve too, it's okay if they learn, it's okay even if they don't, as long as they don't mess with me, I don't need to bother about them, let's ignore this here itself." Charles gently ruffled Christian's hair, "You're just as kind as your mother." Christian smiled at him, and as they got into car, Charles started the engine, while Christian asked, "That manager and this restaurant, both not normal right?" "What made you feel that?"
DO YOU REALLY THINK WE DESERVED ALL OF THAT?
"Actually," Charles began, only to be disturbed by the manager, "Mr. Charles..." Charles frowned at the manager, "I'm speaking to my nephew, can't you see that?" The manager whispered something in Charles's ear making Charles's face become pale filled with panic.Immediately getting back his composure, Charles said, "I'll be there in a minute..." As the manager left after a glance at Charles, Christian stared at Charles's face with confusion, "Is everything okay?" "Umm, I think so, but give me a moment, kid," Charles said as he stood to leave. "I need to speak with someone real quick, if you don't feel okay being here, you can wait outside for me." Christian nodded and stepped out of the restaurant. The cool night air brushed against his skin as he took a deep breath, "It's seriously suffocating inside," he glanced back at the restaurant one last time, "What a strange place, I prefer not to come here again..." Just as he took a breath in relief, his peace didn't last longer and
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
