The next morning, Franklin was roused from his sleep by the shrill sound of his alarm clock. It was time to start the day. But before he could get out of bed, he had to turn off that blasted alarm!
Finally, he managed to silence the alarm and sat up in bed. As he stretched and yawned, he looked out the window and took in the morning view.
It was a new day and there was much to be done. He had to go to his father's company to sign some papers and documents after which he would be introduced as the new CEO right away.
He showered and went to his wardrobe, only to realize he had no other clothes besides his delivery uniform. "Oh well, I'm used to wearing this anyway," he smirked.
He drove his delivery scooter to the Miles' Empire. The Miles Empire building was a towering structure, standing 130 stories tall and stretching high into the sky.
Franklin parked his scooter in the company's parking lot where he saw lots of people walking around and going about their business in different attires.
Even though Franklin had been there before, nobody seemed to recognize him because he'd been gone for a long time. He walked towards the entrance, some people glanced at him but didn't seem to remember who he was.
The big sign on the building said 'Miles Empire,' showing that it was a big company. It made Franklin feel like he was back in the corporate world after being away for so long. He was going to take revenge on Daisy and Richmond.
As Franklin entered the building, he noticed how much things had changed and he caught sight of new faces which he thought to be junior staff.
The receptionist, Reina, halted him with a disdainful look. "Where do you think you're going?" she sneered.
Franklin braced himself, knowing what was coming. "Oh! I'm here for business," he replied, trying to maintain his composure.
Reina rolled her eyes, unimpressed. "In that outfit? Please," she scoffed, gesturing dismissively at his uniform.
The office assistant, Daniel, said with a smirk. "Looks like someone's lost again. Need help finding the delivery entrance?" he jibed, earning a chuckle from the nearby data entry clerk, Nancy.
Nancy glanced at Franklin with a frown. "Or maybe he's here to deliver breakfast. Wouldn't want to keep the new CEO waiting for his sandwich," she quipped, causing the junior administrative assistant, Mike, to stifle a laugh.
Franklin realized they were judging him because of his clothes. "Oh no! I'm not here to deliver food," he tried to explain, but they didn't believe him.
Meanwhile, the customer service representative, Sarah, shook her head in mock disappointment. âWhat else are you here for? If not to deliver breakfast and lunch." she teased.
Franklin felt his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as he looked at the new faces. "Listen to me, I'm not a delivery guy. Not anymore," he protested weakly, but his words were met with scoffs and eye rolls.
The mailroom clerk, Alex, said with a sly scowl. "Sure, you're the CEO's long-lost son?" he quipped, earning a chuckle from the others.
Feeling the sting of their insults, Franklin bit back his frustration. "Fine, laugh all you want. You just wait and see." He attempted to call Mr. Russell to verify his identity, but the employees thought he was making a fake call.
The junior staff quickly called for the security guards, waving them over in a panic. While they were busy explaining the situation to the guards, Franklin slipped away and headed towards the elevator.
"There he is! Stop him!" Reina yelled desperately as she pointed towards Franklin. But Franklin, having no desire to engage with them, hastened his steps and reached the elevator just in time.
"Get out of there, now!" the guards shouted, closing in on him. Franklin pressed the elevator button and the doors closed, leaving the guards behind.
As the elevator ascended, Franklin leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh of relief. "Is this how the staff treat people from lower class? Tch," he muttered to himself.
He planned to deal with them later after taking over the company. They are not fit to work in his company. He didn't blame the guards, though. He planned to make things right once he signed the document.
While Franklin contemplated his next moves, the junior staff ordered the guards to stand by and track his whereabouts, fuming with anger. They were intent on having him arrested.
They berated the guards for allowing Franklin, a mere delivery guy without proper credentials, to enter such a prestigious company in the first place, let alone take the elevator.
"How did you all let him in here? This is a big company, and you let a dirty delivery guy with no formal card get in? And he had the nerve to take the elevator!" Alex yelled.
Reina's anger simmered as she demanded answers, "I can't believe this! You all need to be punished!"
"We apologize."
"Stand by and watch where he's headed. I want him arrested as soon as possible!â Daniel commanded.
"We'll apprehend him. Don't worry," the head guard assured them, taking charge of the situation.
They waited anxiously for the elevator to reach its destination, eager to see which floor Franklin had gone to.
Unexpectedly, the elevator continued ascending to the top floor of the building, heading straight to the Executive department where the CEO's office is.
The employees were left dumbfounded. They whispered amongst themselves, realizing that the top floor was reserved for the CEO and only accessible to the manager only when summoned by the CEO.
When the elevator finally stopped on the top floor, Franklin confidently exited and headed straight for the CEO's office.
The guards on the other hand were stunned, they couldn't comprehend what they were witnessing. They whispered amongst themselves, knowing that the top floor was off-limits to all but the CEO.
Could the poor-looking delivery man be the new CEO?
Franklin pushed the door open and was surprised to find Mr. Russell, the acting CEO, waiting for him in the office. He had been expecting Franklin's arrival.Walking inside, Franklin closed the door behind him and looked around with satisfaction. The office was furnished just the way he liked it â simple yet elegant.Mr. Russell noticed the pleased expression on Franklin's face and smiled, saying, âThis is the document, please sign in your signature."Nodding in agreement, Franklin accepted the documents handed to him by Mr. Russell. Sitting down, he carefully read through each line before confidently signing them with a smirk."Congratulations, young master. You're now the CEO of Miles Empire," Mr. Russell congratulated him."Thank you," Franklin replied gratefully.Reflecting on his previous attempts to convince Franklin to take over the company, Mr. Russell felt relieved that Franklin had finally agreed.He immediately sent an email to the management team, introducing Franklin as t
Ms. Deborah had hurried to get back to the scene but stopped to check her phone, which had just beeped, indicating a message. It was an email informing her about the new CEO's arrival with a short description of, and the photo of Franklin Miles attached to it.Ms. Deborah clicked it open, and it showed his picture in full. Her heart sank when she saw his picture. He must be the delivery guy the junior staff were talking about. "This is worse than I thought," she said, realizing the severity of the situation. She needed to stop them from causing any further problems.The junior staff turned to tell Ms. Deborah that he was the man they were looking for. "Miss! look, it's the delivery guy we were telling you about.""Yeah, it's him, the delivery guy causing all the fuss."Instead, they met what seemed to be the shock of their life. It was Ms. Deborah with a phone in her hand, showing them the picture of the person Reina had just slapped.Reina walked closer to be sure she was not dreamin
The bank was a sight to behold, with its looming height towering towards the sky. Even the security guards were dressed in suits, looking more like bodyguards for celebrities than ordinary bank employees.Franklin approached the entrance, where a man with a black outfit stood behind the door. He looked him up and down, his eyes narrowing at the sight of his uniform.âWhat are you doing?" He asked in a tone that suggested he didn't think he belonged there."I need to make a verification," Franklin said confidently despite the looks he was getting from the man and the others.âGo inside and join the line?" the man said.Franklin walked into the grandiose bank, his delivery uniform sticking out like a sore thumb among the well-dressed clientele. He was out of place, but he was here for business and wasn't going to let his attire deter him.Geschäftskredit Bank was a prestigious institution, well-known for catering to the rich and powerful. It was owned by a group of German influencers, w
Shock was evident on the faces of the bank's patrons and the workers. They thought the individual before them was merely a delivery person.But it appears that whoever this guy was, he must be from a wealthy family.The teller found herself in a state of panic. Seeing how the manager showed so much respect to an ordinary delivery guy! "Sir, may I inquire why such respect is shown to a delivery person?" she politely asked.Receiving no response from the manager, she continued. âSir, he is just an ordinary delivery guy who lost his way." Instead of a reply, the manager's hand struck her cheek hard. "Do you know who this man is?" he demanded.With a shake of her head, she responded âNo!âThe manager swiftly produced Franklin's Bank ID card and presented it to her. Upon examining the card, she was taken aback.It belonged to a senior VVIP client with a staggering 100,000,000,000â dollar account balance.At first, she suspected he must have stolen it until she recognized Franklin's photo
The man who stepped out of the car was just coming back from the club With his babe, more like his sex partner. He was steering the wheel at a high velocity, while the speakers in the car blared with music.He had been kissing at intervals while driving which made him run out of control and had knocked Franklin down."Oops," the girl in the car exclaimed, though her tone lacked any real concern.He could have just driven past, but he wanted to have fun. He came out of his car to meet Franklin, who was just getting up from the floor.Franklin spun to face him, about to say something, but he didn't get the chance as the guy had already started shouting, Franklin just looked at him, muddied."Watch where you are going, you moron. Now, look, you hit my car with that thing. Do you know how much this car is worth? You, and your assets--if you have any, are not worth this expensive car," the man spouted, his voice full of anger.Franklin was very sure he did not crash into his car; it was the
The road safety officials lowered their heads and expressed regret. "I'm sorry, sir," one of them said."I'm sorry," the other officials echoed.They did not want to encounter the prospect of becoming involved with The Howards. They were aware of the experiences others had had with The Howards, and they most definitely did not want to go through what they had.One of the officials scowled as he turned to face Franklin. "Young man, you must pay for the damages you caused," he declared."What damage? You cannot ask me to pay until after you have verified that there is damage. It was he who struck me and caused me to fall. Why should I make any payments at all? He is required by law to pay me back for breaking my scooter." Franklin replied."You better obey, or I might arrest you," the other official said.Franklin grinned. "Do you believe that I am afraid of the two of you? Are you certain you don't want the damages to be confirmed?"Confused by his audacity, one of the officials asked.
The butler had made a phone call to the company and requested assistance after receiving a call from Franklin. He was clearly frightened of Franklin's demeanor.Aware of Franklin's intense anger, the butler felt that he needed to find a way for Franklin to release it. Having been with Franklin since his childhood, the butler knew a great deal about him.Franklin had a tendency to have a quick temper, but he had learned to control it after a traumatic incident.Franklin had become furious with a classmate who had poured water on his book and refused to apologize. Being a quiet person, Franklin often faced bullying.When the other boy insulted Franklin and refused to apologize after learning about his mother's absence, Franklin lost control and punched him, knocking out his tooth. Since then, Franklin had been avoiding situations that could trigger his anger.Very few people knew about Franklin's family and he didn't understand why he was kept hidden from the world. While other wealthy k
Franklin rode his scooter to the largest boutique in Manchester which was primarily frequented by the upper class family.Only a select few from the lower class were permitted to work there in roles such as cleaners, receptionists, or security officers.The boutique bustled with people dressed in luxurious attire as they entered and exited the premises.Franklin entered and asked, "Which way is the male section?"The receptionist kindly informed him that it was on the fifth floor and directed him to the elevator on the left.He acknowledged this and wondered why she was nice to him despite his outfit. If only other workers could be like her.He walked away with his cart, heading towards the elevator while disregarding the curious looks he received.Some of the workers at the desk couldn't help but comment on his appearance, with one exclaiming, "He is so attractive!"Another expressed envy at the opportunity to interact with him, while a third admired his voice and likened him to a pri