With a smile, Julius scrolled further down the feed of Twitter until suddenly, he paused. He had just seen a tweet that caught his attention."Why I think Master Julius Sabbath is a crook and why Mr. Thornto is right all the way."This was the first negative caption about him since he began scrolling on Twitter and other social media platforms, and hence, it piqued his curiosity the most. Walking his eyes through the words of the tweet, Julius read slowly and completely:"Before you start reading this, I want to let you know that I am a tough-skinned baddie, and if you come for me, I am going to come for you. In other words, f**k you big time if you think what I wrote is wrong. As long as I know I am right, then your opinion does not matter. And if you think I have something against Master Julius, then you are another fool. I just want to say the truth, so get the f**k away from my page, nigga!So, the Sabbath family has been in existence for a long time, right? And they have continue
The news soon spread across all the news channels, social media, and blogs that Mr. Thornto had acquired a luxurious building on the same street as the Sabbath Luxuria. In view of this, a TV program was created on CNN, where three men were invited to discuss the situation at hand.As Julius sat in front of the TV, he wore a vintage shirt and shorts, and a hat. In his hand was a glass cup, and in the other hand, he held his phone. Just as his eyes were fixed on the TV screen, he was also gently sipping his wine and scrolling on Twitter to see what people were commenting using the hashtag, #RisingMatters.As Julius continued to scroll on Twitter, Mr. Turner stepped into the home office, already in his suit. He bowed and asked, "Sir, shall we ask the secret service to expose Mr. Thornto immediately and end all this?""No!" Julius responded firmly. "I’d like to make a fool of him first," Julius said, but if Mr. Turner understood directly, what he meant was a lie."I don’t get you, sir," h
“It is very simple, reporter Jasmine. The fact that a person has successfully created a business and the business turned out to be successful does not mean that person is very versatile when it comes to another business. You get me now? Let me share an example.You see, when you enter into a college, you will see that there are different lecturers for different courses, yeah? We have the lecturer for the business course, the lecturer for the science course, and the lecturer for the art course. These lecturers are gurus of their own lane, and they cannot be gurus of another person’s lane.Look at me, for example. My business is all about building gadgets for the people. I own Primus Phones, and we are slowly advancing into creating something as big as iPhones, Motorola, and the rest.Mr. Thornto has already been successful with his delivery company and supermarket. What I expected him to do was to create a second branch of his business in another city or another district to serve the pe
It was only four hours after the interview, and Julius had already summoned the secret service to his home office. They sat around a polished mahogany table, the tension in the room palpable as they deliberated on how to expose Mr. Thornton.“We can just do what we have always done. Master Julius can go on the news and declare Mr. Thornton has been maltreating his employees. Then we can sue him and make sure he pays all his employees the wages and incentives he owes them,” Gabriel, the love expert, suggested, his voice steady but eyes glinting with determination.Julius leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled, a contemplative look on his face. The room fell silent, awaiting his response.“I don’t think that’s the best idea,” actor Adrian interjected, his tone sharp. “What if we set him up, make him fail a test, and then blackmail him? Then he’d pay for everything he owes the employees.”Jonathan, the ex-ranger, shook his head, his expression stern. “Then what’s the difference betwe
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are not ready to begin the boarding process for flight 234 to Dubai. At this time, we would like to invite our first-class passengers to board the aircraft. If you are seated in first class, please make your way to Gate 12. We thank you for choosing to fly with us today and wish you a pleasant journey,” announced the airline gate agent.Mr. Thornton, upon hearing this, immediately rose from his seat, carried his bag, and began to walk down to Gate 12 as the announcement had instructed.In his hand were his valid passport, visa, health documentation, travel insurance, and credit card. Hence, he was wearing a long coat, well-tailored pants, and beneath the coat, a well-fitted suit.Perched on his nose were fine, transparent glasses, and atop his head was a hat, all of which signified him as a well-to-do man.Slowly, he walked and eventually climbed the stairs leading inside the plane and sat on the chair.He was very comfortable in this chair, such that it enab
After 16 hours of the journey, Mr. Thornton finally arrived in Dubai. Stepping down from the plane and heading to the terminal, Mr. Thornton entered the vehicle that had come to take him.The chauffeur was in a black suit and black hat, wearing hand gloves. His face was passive the instant Mr. Thornton entered the vehicle, and with just a word of greeting, “Mr. Thornton, welcome Dubai,” he drove off gently.***As Mr. Thornton arrived at the luxury office building in Dubai, he was immediately captivated by its awe-inspiring exterior. Towering high above the bustling city streets, the building stood as a beacon of modern elegance and sophistication.Its sleek glass facade shimmered in the radiant sunlight, casting reflections of the surrounding skyscrapers and azure sky. The architectural design boasted clean lines and contemporary flair.Stepping out of the vehicle and approaching the entrance, Mr. Thornton was struck by the grandeur of the building entrance.“Welcome Dubai, Mr. Thor
In no time, Mr. Thornton found himself in Germany. Still dressed in the same style but in different colors, he related with the Influencer in Germany, but it also proved futile.He faced similar results in France, China, and South Africa.“We apologize for the inconvenience, but we only render exclusive service to the Great Sabbath Family and do not serve any competitors,” was the feedback he heard each and every time.Similarly, Mr. Thornton sought Julius's connections in the UK, Saudi Arabia, Dubai, South Africa, and Mexico, all within the span of one week.“We are sorry for the trouble of coming down here, but we only render exclusive service to the Great Sabbath Family. We do not serve any other competitors,” they all said one after another in the UK, Saudi Arabia, Dubai, South Africa, and Mexico.“Fuck!” he cursed loudly in a bar where he had gone to cool his head. Thinking about this alone was like a heart attack to him.“You do not seem happy today, Mr. Thornton,” the bartender
“I know what you're thinking: you thought we were going to show you ads during this break, right? But instead, you were shown a video of Mr. Thornton in a bar, drunk because of his peril.”“I know you have many questions about whether what we did was legal and if we have violated Mr. Thornton's privacy. I want to use this medium to declare that when we last interviewed Mr. Thornton, he signed a document allowing us to investigate him privately. So, yes, this is lawful, and we have not violated his privacy.”***“What?” Mr. Thornton couldn’t believe his ears. He now remembered the moment he signed a document presented to him with a smile after his last CNN interview.“F**k! NO!” he screamed.“I didn't read that f**king paper! Why am I so dumb?” Mr. Thornton yelled at himself once again.In his frustration, he punched the wall fiercely and continued to scream like a frustrated, depressed man.***“Shocking, right?” reporter Jasmine continued.“As a channel that prioritizes its audience,