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The Lost Heir Of Sargent ARE THEY WAITING FOR AN OPPORTUNITY?
"Chrissy?"Liliana was about to say something but Christian's tired voice cut her words off, "I feel uneasy… Can I get some rest, Aunt?"Christian knew very well unless he gets a moment of peace, there's no way, he could act like a normal human with a proper mind.She studied him for a moment, concern evident in her eyes, yet she decided to give him some time to handle himself, "Of course, do you want me to show you to a room?""I’d appreciate that," Christian managed to say with a polite tone.Liliana led him inside of the yacht, in a corner, she opened the door to a cozy yet elegant guest room. "Here you go, if you need anything, just call me." Christian nodded, and stepped inside while checking around the room.As soon as the door was closed behind him, he let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding for too long. His body felt heavier than usual, his mind even more heavier than his body. He sat on the edge of the bed, gripping his head in frustration.None of this made sen
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
The Lost Heir Of Sargent HEIR OF THE SARGENT FAMILY!
"Seize the traffic!" Betty Sargent commanded through the call, the entire city was seized with no single vehicle on the road being an obstacle for them. The second daughter Liliana made a call to the international hospital, "I want the top most skilled doctors to be arranged in your hospital within a few minutes, if not be ready to face my wrath!" Her warning made the party on the other side to shiver in fear and make the arrangements just as Liliana wanted. Within no time they reached Skylands elite hospital. Looking at the emblem of the Sargent family on the sleek black cars, the special entrance was opened, through the special entrance without any hindrance of buzzing patients and hospital, all of them got inside along with Christian Top most doctors are standing with their trembling bodies, as the Sargent family's power is well known and their mere presence is enough to make people terrified. Lord Sargent entered inside first, his commanding presence silencing the whispers am
The Lost Heir Of Sargent HELICOPTERS?
"As you command my Lord!" Bowing his head, butler left the room. "Father, I informed the brothers too, they said they'll be here in a few minutes," Betty informed Lord Sargent in a calm tone. Lord Sargent nodded, and shifted his concentration back to Christian who is still unconscious, "weak and fragile, yet those monsters dared to hurt him!" Christian’s weak body moved slightly, and he could hear a soft voice, "father, he is moving!" It's an unfamiliar voice, which he never heard, trying his best, he opened his eyes, but bright light made him blink hard, the blues of his scanned the entire room and met unfamiliar faces surrounding him. For a moment, he froze in fear, confusion and nervousness evident in his face. Those small hands and trembling fingers of his, clutched the thin blanket. Lord Sargent noticed it immediately, his heart aching as he saw the look of fear in his grandson’s eyes, he used to feel proud when people were scared of him, but looking at his own grandson t
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ARE THEY WAITING FOR AN OPPORTUNITY?
"Chrissy?"Liliana was about to say something but Christian's tired voice cut her words off, "I feel uneasy… Can I get some rest, Aunt?"Christian knew very well unless he gets a moment of peace, there's no way, he could act like a normal human with a proper mind.She studied him for a moment, concern evident in her eyes, yet she decided to give him some time to handle himself, "Of course, do you want me to show you to a room?""I’d appreciate that," Christian managed to say with a polite tone.Liliana led him inside of the yacht, in a corner, she opened the door to a cozy yet elegant guest room. "Here you go, if you need anything, just call me." Christian nodded, and stepped inside while checking around the room.As soon as the door was closed behind him, he let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding for too long. His body felt heavier than usual, his mind even more heavier than his body. He sat on the edge of the bed, gripping his head in frustration.None of this made sen
WELCOME TO YOUR NEW REALITY!
"Everyone, get inside the cabin! Now!" Charles barked, with a sharp and urgency filled tone wanting everyone to be safe.Liliana grabbed Christian’s wrist, tugging him away from the railing. "Chrissy, don’t just stand there! Let's go inside, it's dangerous here!" But Christian couldn't move even an inch.His body refused to listen not only to Liliana, even to himself.He could only stare at the monstrous wave, growing larger and larger, an unstoppable force heading straight for them. Despite in the strong wind and heavy sounds of the sea, he still managed to hear his own heartbeat since it's loud enough to reach his ears, "Is this how I'm going to die? That too on my birthday?" A hand fixed on his shoulder, snapping him out of his frozen state. It is Ezra, he is trying to boost confidence in Christian through his instructions."Chris," Ezra said, his voice low but firm. "Listen to me, we have no time, you've to stop it at anycost."Christian’s eyes widened in shock. "What?" He ya
MAGIC IS IN YOUR BLOOD
"A pearl?" Christian asked slightly holding it out of curiosity.Ezra nodded with a gentle smile. "It's not a simple pearl, this is very precious and it'll strengthen your magic core."Christian frowned, taken aback by his words. "Magic? Do you really think I can do it? I mean...." "Magic is in your blood, Chris," Ezra said while the confidence gleamed in his eyes. "You may not feel it now, but trust me, it’s there. You’re an inhabitant of magic, whether you accept it or not."Christian hesitated, kicking off his blanket as he sat up. "I don’t know… it sounds unreal." Ezra smirked tapping on Christian's shoulder. "You'll understand soon enough, just after your birthday party."Christian raised an eyebrow. "After the birthday party? What’s that supposed to mean? What'll happen after my birthday party?" Ezra merely shrugged his shoulders, and his expression was quite unreadable. "You'll know when the time comes."Before Christian could question him further, Ezra suddenly took the pea
MAKE A WISH
"Is everything prepared?" Lord Sargent's voice creaked through the silence.The gentle glow of candlelight fell on the walls filling up with the shadows of a group of people.Outside, the dark night with stars looking like a beautiful painting, especially the moon at high in the sky, bathing the Sargent's mansion in a silver glow. The heavy silence of the night was suddenly disturbed by hushed whispers and shuffling footsteps."Don’t make a sound.""Shh, you’ll wake him up!""Can’t you see? He’s sleeping!""For God’s sake, shut up, all of you!"The excitement in their voices was barely controlled, yet there's some urgency and at the sametime they remained quiet.Betty, Liliana, Edward, and Charles tiptoed forward, their faces glowing with anticipation. Behind them, Lord Sargent and Amelia followed, she is carefully holding a small cake with a single candle standing at its center.Liliana was the first to approach Christian’s bedside, ahe knelt beside him, her fingers running gently
ANYTHING FOR YOU, KID
"Ahhh!" Christian groaned in sleep because of the sunrays falling straight on his face, "I should've closed those damn curtains before I fell asleep last night." He woke to the soft glow of morning light streaming through his bedroom window. Stretching his body lazily, he turned his attention towards the window as some voices came from the garden.His drowsy eyes widened when he noticed a massive tree standing in the garden.His heart skipped a beat at the sight of a familiar tree.He rubbed his eyes trying to check once again to cross-check whether he saw it for real or not, his breath struck within his throat. The tree… it looked just like the one he and his mother had planted years ago at Adams mansion. The same thick, sturdy trunk, the familiar curve of its branches, even the way the leaves swayed in the wind, it was almost identical. "But how could that be? Isn't it supposed to be in that mansion? How come it is here in Sargent's mansion?" His chest tightened with emotions
I PLEAD TO PROTECT THIS INNOCENT BOY!
"Destruction is fine," Liliana crossed her arms, letting out a sharp breath, as if she was trying to control her emotions. "What about Chrissy? He suffered a lot, if we are concentrating solely on destroying Adams family, when are we going to give him the happiness he deserves?" "We will give him something better than mere happiness," Betty said firmly. "A life where he doesn’t have to constantly prove himself, a life where he’s not treated as an option, a life where he doesn't have to think about getting ignored or abandoned, a life with nothing but full of love." Everyone agreed with Betty, however Liliana said with a faint smile, "Even though we are adults, we are so excited about our birthdays, guess what, I happened to find it after making my people to talk with a maid from Adams family that Chrissy never celebrated his birthday, not even once, they allowed him to have a birthday party." "What?" Amelia frowned in disbelief, Liliana nodded with a guilty face, "Yes mom, even whe
THAT'S HOW DESTRUCTION IS SUPPOSED TO BE!
"Please Mr. Adams, don't get in our way," James said gently pushing Morris aside from there, and ordered the guards, "Make it fast." Morris stood fixed to the spot, his mind still struggling to understand what was happening before him. His backyard, a place he had cherished and brought experienced people from overseas and poured money to decorate, but now it is being torn apart by Sargent's guards who showed no sign of stopping. The tree, the one that he never cared about was now being carefully excavated, its massive roots delicately unearthed as if it held some great significance."This is insane!" Morris shouted, his face twisted in rage. "You can’t just take my property without permission! Who the hell do you people think you are?" James barely spared him a glance. "We are just following orders of Master Charles, from now onwards this tree belongs to the Sargent family. If you have complaints, take them to him." Morris clenched his fists, his jaw tightening in frustration. T
I DON'T WANT A PATHETIC CHILD LIKE YOU!
"No dad.... No, I don't know anything," Ivan stepped back, fear radiating from his body looking at his father coming in his way.But Morris was beyond anyone's expectations and have no intention of showing mercy on anyone.He went straight to Ivan, the belt is still in his hand, "Do you think you’re any better than this bitch? Like mother, like son, both of you are useless," he barked, grabbing Ivan’s arm and yanking him forward."No! No, please!" Ivan screamed, struggling in his grip, but the grip of Morris is too strong to escape."You’re a failure, just like your mother, you brought nothing but troubles you good for nothing bastard," he shouted, throwing Ivan to the hard floor. Before Ivan could scramble away, Morris lifted the belt in his hand, and beat him hard on the back.Ivan’s cry out of pain was sharp and heartbreaking, Teresa pushed Morris aside and hugged Ivan trying to shield him from Morris's cruelty, "Stop hitting him Morris, he is our only son, please don't hurt him."
YOU'RE ALSO A PART OF THIS, AREN'T YOU?
"I'm your father," Morris declared, with a forced authority in his voice, "Do you think you can go against me?"Christian, however, did not flinch instead looked amused by the way Morris using his identity as father which he never used in years.However Christian's cold yet piercing eyes met Morris with an unforgiving gaze, "Just like how you once said you have no son like me, I have no father like you, Mr. Adams," his voice was calm, but the weight of his words hit Morris like a harsh slap.Morris tried to blackmail Christian, "If you leave now, you’ll never get your mother’s belongings, do you no longer want them?" A faint smirk crossed Christian’s lips. "I already knew my mother had nothing precious in this so-called house apart from me," crossing his arms, Christian continued, "Moreover, I didn’t come here for her things, I came here to see what you were up to. Too bad your dearest wife moved quicker than I expected, if not I would’ve enjoyed watching your plans fall apart." Mor
