“Derrick, I can't thank you enough for what you did today," John said, his voice filled with emotion. "You really went above and beyond for me, and I'm forever grateful." Derrick felt a bit embarrassed by the praise, but he was happy to have been able to help. "It's no problem, John," he said, giving him a small smile. "I was happy to do it." John shook his head. "No, it's not just that," he said, his eyes shining. "You showed incredible courage, and I'll never forget it."John decided to stop at a boutique, he wanted to buy clothes for Derrick to show his appreciation, since Derrick did not want to accept any money.When they got to the boutique, John ushered Derrick inside, and the sales associate greeted them with a friendly smile. John turned to Derrick. "Please, let me buy you some new clothes," he said, his voice pleading. "I want to show my gratitude for what you did for me today." Derrick hesitated, but John's expression was so sincere, he couldn't say no. "Alright," he sai
When Derrick got back with Sandra and John, he asked John if he would move out of the house, since he had successfully signed some documents with the firm. "I appreciate your eagerness to leave, Derrick," John said, a small smile playing on his lips. "But I think you should wait a bit longer. The CEO has a few more things he wants to discuss with us, and he might want to invite us to tea. It would be rude to decline, and it could put our deal in jeopardy." Derrick felt deflated, and he knew that John was right. But he was so eager to put this all behind him, and he wanted to get on with his life. He knew that he had to be patient, but it was hard.“You need to visit the hospital for a checkup.” John said to Derrick the next day.Ever since Derrick had been in their house, he has never gone to the hospital for a checkup. They had cared less about him but now, they cared for him. “Derrick," John said, his voice serious. "I know that you've not been to the hospital for a while, but I
A few days after the meeting with the CEO, Derrick and Sandra received an invitation for tea at the CEO's estate. They were surprised by the invitation, just as John had presumed but they accepted. They arrived at the estate on the appointed day, and were greeted by the CEO and his wife. They were shown to a beautiful garden, where they sat down to enjoy a cup of tea. The CEO began the conversation by asking about Derrick's background, and how he had become involved with John's company. Derrick felt nervous because he knew that he would be saying nothing but lies. Derrick continued telling lies and making up stories that never existed to match what he had told the CEO earlier."I have to say, when you first told me about your story, I was deeply touched," the CEO started, his eyes softening. "The courage and compassion you showed is truly admirable. And I'm happy to be able to help John's business in any way I can. It's the least I can do to help him." Derrick felt a rush of emotio
Six months had passed, and Derrick was no longer living with John's family. He had left their house and refused their compensation, but he was glad that he was a great help to them before leaving. Three months after undergoing the exercise therapy, Derrick regained his posture and he could walk on his feet again. At first he didn't have much stamina, but now six months later, he can move around on his feet and go about his normal life like before.In the bustling city of, amidst the cacophony of city life, Derrick’s day began like any other a tireless struggle to make ends meet. As he paced through the crowded streets, he wore a threadbare coat that did little to keep the biting chill of the early morning at bay.Derrick was a man of determination and resilience, but life had dealt him a rough hand. The pale morning sun peeked over the horizon as Derrick pushed open the back door of the bustling café where he worked as a dishwasher. The scent of freshly baked pastries lingered in th
The following day, Derrick couldn't shake the nagging curiosity that the mysterious invitation had stirred within him. As the café buzzed with the morning rush, he pondered the implications of the enigmatic message."What do you think, Ruth?" Derrick asked, handing her the invitation during a brief lull. "Should I go?"Ruth examined the elegant script, her eyes widening as she read the address. "Wow, this is one fancy place," she remarked. "What do you have to lose, Derrick? It could be an opportunity you've been waiting for."Heartened by Ruth's encouragement, Derrick decided to follow his instincts. He knew that attending the meeting might open doors that had been closed to him his entire life.As the day drew to a close, Derrick found himself standing in front of the prestigious address, a stately mansion with an aura of wealth and power that was foreign to him. He hesitated, smoothing the wrinkles in his only suit, before mustering the courage to knock on the massive oak door.The
Derrick was relieved to finally know the truth about his grandfather, Sir Williams. For years, he'd wondered about his family and whether he had any living relatives. Now, he knew that he did, and that they were wealthy and well-connected. It was a huge relief to him, and he felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.As he stood in the opulent entryway of Coast Land, he tried to take it all in. The marble floors, the crystal chandeliers, the paintings on the walls - it was all so different from his usual life. But he felt welcome and accepted, and it still felt unreal to him.Derrick went to the sitting room, where his grandfather was waiting for him. Sir Williams stood as he entered, and greeted him with a warm smile. “Hello, my boy," he said, pulling Derrick into a hug. "I'm so glad to see you." Derrick felt a bit overwhelmed, but he managed to reply, "Thank you for having me, Grandfather."They sat down in comfortable chairs, and a servant brought them tea. Sir Willia
Tom arrived at the mansion and he met with Derrick.“You want me to be your manager?" Tom asked, his brow furrowed in confusion. "I don't have any experience in management, and I'm not sure I'm qualified for the job." Derrick shook his head. "I don't need you to have any special qualifications," he replied. "I just need someone I can trust, someone who has my best interests at heart. I know that's you, Tom. I know you'll do a great job." Tom smiled, a look of relief on his face. "I'll do my best," he assured. "Thank you for giving me this opportunity.""My grandfather told me to find someone I could trust," Derrick explained. "Someone who could help me navigate the waters of business and make sure I was making the right decisions. I immediately thought of you. I know you're smart and capable, and you always have my best interests at heart. I just felt like you were the right person for the job." Tom was touched by Derrick's words. "I'm honored that you thought of me, I promise I w
The next day, Derrick and Tom got dressed and they followed sir Williams to the company. They left in Derrick's new car. The car was a sleek, black limousine, and it purred along the road as if it were gliding on air. Derrick had never been in such a luxurious vehicle before, and he felt a little out of place as he sat back in the leather seats. But he tried to relax and enjoy the ride, knowing that this was just a taste of the life he would be leading from now on. Sir Williams sat across from him, a contented smile on his face. "How are you feeling, Derrick?" he asked."I feel a little overwhelmed," Derrick admitted. "But in a good way. I'm excited for the future." Sir Williams nodded. "It's normal to feel that way. But I think you'll find that you'll settle into your new role quickly. You have all the qualities I look for in a personal manager." Derrick was flattered, and he straightened his tie, feeling a little more confident. "Thank you, sir," he said. "I'll do my best to liv