Declan White was lost for words. Two out of the three Elite families were both grovelling before Moses. He was the only one left. Why in the world would they be so stupid?They have brought shame and humiliation to not just their families but also to him, who associated with them. “This is preposterous,” Declan White snapped. “You two are nothing but a couple of losers.”Moses cleared his throat. “Then seat down and finish the game. You have nothing to lose after all.”Declan white sat down, his face vicious and filled with hatred. “I'll beat you, Moses Doberman. Up to now, you've barely scrapped by. You were just lucky.”Moses leaned forward, his eyes amusing. “Sorry to burst your bubble, Declan. I will never lose to anyone, especially to you.”Declan White snapped his finger in the air. “The next challenge. Who has the next challenge?”A woman in a sharp, tailored suit stepped forward. “If we’re talking about power and wealth, let's see the proof. I propose we examine the bank s
Moses set to work the next day. He met with the crystal tower owners and sat them down to discuss buying the skyscraper. “Look, I'll go straight to the point,” Moses said. “You guys have been holding onto this dump for years. I don't understand why you don't want to sell it?”One owner, Jon Stewart, folded his hands. “The crystal tower is a legacy which we're going to leave for our children and grandchildren.”Moses narrowed his eyes. “Legacy? What legacy? You think your kids and grandchildren would want to own a building that's been abandoned for years?”“We might not have the financial capability to completing it, but our kids definitely will,” Nora Bridge, the second owner, chimed in. Moses sighed. “Look, let's be reasonable about this for a second. You guys are broke and so are your children. Even after you die, it would cost the earth to complete this skyscraper. Your kids don't have the same passion and vision as you do. Eventually, they're going to sell off the crystal tower
"I am the Big Boss," Moses whispered. Declan White felt as if the air inside him was sucked away. His eyes widened in shock as Moses reared back away from him. "It's a lie," Declan White said, his voice shaking. "I don't believe it."Moses gestured his hands around him. "Look around you, Declan. Do you think the Doberman clan has the financial capability to pull this off?"Declan White's eyes threatened to fall off his sockets. "You're telling me that the you are the Big boss all along? Why didn't you say so?"Moses stepped up closer to him. "Because I prefer to live a quiet humble life. If you think I give a fuck about this stupid game, you have another thought coming.""Then why did you suggest it in the first place?" Declan White asked, his shock giving way to anger. "You could have just come clean and admit you were the Big Boss all along."Moses laughed. "Where's the fun in that? If I announced to the whole world that I'm the Big Boss, no one would believe me. And even if they
After his victory over the three Elite families of the twelve cities, the Hunter family, the Jetsons and The White family all lost face in the eyes of everybody. They were no longer considered the Elites families after losing to the Doberman clan. Everybody who witnessed Moses' victory wondered how the Doberman clan was able to win. It was nearly impossible and yet Moses defeated them. Declan White started his project of building 300 hospitals, 100 public schools, and 10,000 houses for the homeless. No one would have thought Moses made Declan White start such a massive project. * * * *Moses received a call from the United Kingdom of Niklauria. His wife, Elizabeth, had given birth to a baby boy. She had hidden her pregnancy from public eyes, only making brief appearances once in a while. Moses was beside himself with joy. He now has an heir. As he made preparation to fly back to the United Kingdom of Niklauria, Elizabeth dropped another message. She would come and see him he
Preston City. A large metropolitan city filled with beaches and tall buildings was the place Moses decided he would raise his son. Moses had become very popular in the Twelve cities. He knew if he was going to raise Ben, he would need a fresh location. A place where nobody knew him or his clan ties. That was why he picked up Ben and Yuri and left the twelve cities to settle in Preston City. Moses and Yuri picked up a new identity as the Potters family. Many people mistook Moses and Yuri for a married couple because they live together under a roof and raise a baby. In Preston City, Moses got the job of a delivery guy while Yuri acted as a nanny for Ben. The purpose of a job to Moses was meant to put up the appearance of an average father working to provide for his family. Because Moses was diligent in his work as a delivery guy, he was grew quite popular around Preston City in his first three months as a newbie. No one in Preston City could have guessed Moses, the delivery g
When Moses returned to Preston Express, his boss was waiting for him at the entrance. There was a scowl on the manager's face that Moses didn't like. “What the hell did you do, Moses, huh?” He demanded angrily. Moses stood in front of him, his face expressionless. “Nothing, I only offered a suggestion which Greene took offense at.”“You bloody fool,” the manager scolded. “You're not supposed to say anything. I understand you're new in this city, but you should've known better.”Moses narrowed his eyes. “I apologize for causing you any trouble, sir.”The manager clenched his fists. “The Graham family is a very influential family in this city. They literally run the city. Everyone is careful not to offend them in the slightest and yet, you….”He couldn't complete his words because he was speaking so fast and breathlessly. Moses sighed. “I apologize for causing you any trouble to you. If it makes you feel any better, I'll resign.”The manager frowned. “I didn't want to terminate your
Marcus Graham, the family patriarch of the Graham family lay down on his sick bed, battling with his life. His condition was so bad he could barely speak a word to anyone. He was fed through a tube and was always wired to a life machine. But despite everything, Marcus Graham's fate was sealed. He only has a few weeks left to live. Reggie Graham sat next to his father, alone. He had been the only one visiting his father every single day. Marcus Graham wrote no will on how his wealth would be shared after he died. He refused to make a will because he wanted his family to work together to keep the company alive and booming. It was a family business, and it would be treated as such. Sadly, Reggie was the only one who was treated badly by his fellow sisters and brothers, especially Greene. Marcus had always been fond of Reggie that was why Reggie never left his side since his sickness struck. "Mr Reggie," A nurse entered the room. "You have a visitor?"Reggie was surprised. The l
"You bastard, this is a Fake," Dr. Mark barked. "Do you want to kill Marcus Graham?"Reggie turned to Moses. "What's the meaning of this? You brought a fake to me?"Moses turned to Dr. Mark. "What makes you think it's a fake? Have you ever seen one up close before?""Yes I have," Dr. Mark said sharply. "Twice. I've seen fatally sick people regain their health after taking the vials. This is obviously a fake. I can tell."Moses smirked. "So you admit that you know so much about the heavens tears, huh?""Why won't I?" Dr. Mark scoffed. "Don't underestimate me."Moses shrugged. "I'm surprised. If you know so much about the heavens tears, then why didn't you tell Reggie about it before?"Dr. Mark caught his tongue. He realized that he had said too much. His silence made Reggie suspicious. Reggie grabbed Dr. Marks shoulder. "Dr. Mark, what are you not telling me?"Dr. Mark stuttered. "Don't listen to a word he said. He's just trying to complicate things.""Never mind that," Reggie snapped