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“I used to be the grand master's bodyguard and assistant,” Mr. Turner said hence peered a close look at Mr Ryan. .“Oh! That’s the place,” Mr. Ryan remembered immediately.“You are the brave bodyguard who saved my life that night. I see why the grandmaster trusted you enough to guard and assist his son,” Mr. Ryan continued as he blew another smoke in the air before he turned his face around as if in search of something. “Where is your master? Let’s talk about this business and be done with it." Mr. Ryan blew smoke into the air once more. However, if he thought that Mr. Turner would allow that, it was a lie.“The master will not be exposed to danger, Mr. Ryan. We'd rather talk in a more protected place,” Mr. Turner said.“Ha ha,” Mr. Ryan laughed immediately; however, his laugh quickly went silent.“I see you are still very smart,” he said. And then he turned to look at his men standing beside the Hummer SUVs.Seeing the gesture on his face and how he nodded his head away, Mr. Turner
The next day came so quickly, as if in haste to reveal the secret that had been hidden in the shadows, and Julius rose from his luxurious bed, clad in his wine silk pajamas.At this moment, he heard a sudden, gentle knock on his bedroom door. "Sir, the Secret Service is here." Mr. Turner’s voice broke through the door like a melody, seamlessly weaving its way into the silent symphony of the moment.“Come on in, Mr. Turner,” Julius said immediately upon hearing Mr. Turner. With this, Mr. Turner opened the door, stepping into Julius's room like a friend entering a room filled with camaraderie.“So, what did you say, Mr. Turner?” Julius asked to confirm again.“Sir, the Secret Service is here as you instructed before you went to sleep yesterday." Mr. Turner took a bow instantly as he said this.“Great, I will join them in a minute,” Julius said. Upon hearing this, Mr. Turner took another bow, turned towards the door, and walked gently towards it. However, before he could make his exit,“
Having finally picked the suit he loved the most and adorned it with a brand new Rolex wristwatch, complemented by his dark-shined polished leather shoes, he smirked.“Olivia,” he muttered slowly, recalling the instance when he was in poverty training.“I saved up for a long six months just to be able to afford a fake Rolex, only to be betrayed like that." He breathed deeply and instantly as he took a second look at his brand new, original, and expensive wristwatch.“Many girls would rather sleep around just to buy you, huh?” He smirked immediately again, taking a slow step out of his room.As he stepped out, he peered at Mr. Turner, who took a strategic position at his door, and instantly said, “Nice to see you ready, sir. The secret service awaits you downstairs in the private living room.” Mr. Turner bowed as he spoke.Hearing this, Julius nodded gently at Mr. Turner’s words, like a master acknowledging a well-told story. With this, he asked, “Have the chefs served them food and wi
Arriving at the university gate was a long fleet of cars, such that no one had ever seen anyone come to the university before like that before. It was as though the mayor of the city, for reasons unknown to the students, had paid the university a visit. And at this moment, each student brought out his or her phone and began to film this fleet of luxurious cars driving through the university gate.With this, actor Adrian had been transformed to look exactly like Julius. His hair styled backward like the Prince of England, his suit very luxurious, like velvet caressing the skin of opulence, and his leather shoes, a sign of sophistication echoing the echoes of timeless elegance. As such, he sat down comfortably, like a master, in the cocoon interiors of his Bentley in the middle of other luxurious cars in front of and behind him.Right by his side, ex-Ranger Jackson had been dressed like Mr. Turner. His hair was impeccably combed, and his suit was tailored with the precision of a militar
Hearing this, Vice-Chancellor Harrington could not believe his ears, as if reality had momentarily shifted. “You know what? On the contrary, that might not be needed,” he said on the phone and hung up as he began to stare at the blue binder document on the table."C'mon, V.C., I know you can’t just believe anyone who walked in here and called himself the new majority shareholder. Will you not check the document and see for yourself?” Actor Adrian smirked again.As Vice-Chancellor Harrington heard this, as if he were in a picking competition, he hurriedly picked up the binder document from the table while the rest of the board members looked at him, obviously in haste for the words that the vice chancellor would say afterward.“Is it true?” one of them asked, suddenly impatient for the words Vice-Chancellor Harrington would say.Still, even after two minutes of cross-checking the blue binder, he had not said a word. All he did was look at actor Adrian's face with a shocked expression;
Having dismissed all the corrupt board members with great disdain, actor Adrian smiled at the remaining few in the boardroom and ran his hand through his hair triumphantly, like a lion surveying its conquered kingdom.Then he rose to his feet and declared, “I am but a humble servant of the great master Julius Sabbath, who wishes to remain anonymous for the time being.”Upon hearing this, the few board members expressed their shock immediately, their jaws dropping and their eyes widening as if they might fall from their eye sockets. Despite their reactions, actor Adrian did not pause in his speech.“Enough!” Actor Adrian ordered abruptly, bringing a sudden quietness to the boardroom.“Master Julius Sabbath is real, as you have seen in the blue binder document, originally signed by him.”“The reason none of you still seated have not been dismissed today is because he has reviewed your files and seen that you have earned the positions you hold. He wants you to continue working hard to pr
“Ha ha ha.” Julius laughed.“How can you be so cruel and remove a poor student who only wants to be educated and have a degree to his name? Because you were the vice chancellor, you could easily spoil people's future?”“I didn't mean to, I swear. Please forgive me.” Harrington cried loudly, forgetting the number of bodyguards outside of his detention room.“I thought you were hiding to call your great master to pull you out of this mess. Why are you crying so loudly now? Did you forget the bodyguards outside can hear you?”“What? You can see me. Where? How? How?” Harrington immediately rose to his feet, his eyes peering at the wall, at every corner, under the table, and to the ceiling in search of any CCTV he could see.“Hahahaha.” Julius laughed again.“You think we left you with your phone because we forgot to take it? No. It was because I wanted to get in touch with you,” Julius said and continued.“This is the beginning of your regret. You will be taken to jail for a long time. Yo
Right at the exit of the Senate building, Harrington crawled through the door and continued crawling, with no one asking him to stand or pulling him up. Instead, four of Julius's bodyguards walked by his side, moving slowly as he kept crawling.Their hands were poised at their holstered handguns, and their gazes peered around, focusing on Harrington. In case there was a necessary spring of action, they were prepared to tackle it immediately.Similarly, reporters from different press houses and magazines surrounded Harrington, both in front and behind him, with their cameras capturing every move. Quick reporters were broadcasting live on television, which was being shown on all broadcasting networks, social media platforms, and even YouTube.“Reporting live from the Senate of Augustine University, Chicago. The newly removed Vice Chancellor Harrington has suddenly started crying like a little child and crawling on his feet like an animal. Why he is doing this, we do not know. But what w