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The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 35: Companies' worth
Zayn was so annoyed at the fact that Citigroup was doing well again. His plan to make Amelia come back to him has failed. It only showed that Clinton didn't do his job or instruct his men to do it before his death. He felt angry about it and decided to confront them, especially their new mafia boss. He paid anyway, he had the right to know about it. Benson stepped inside the lobby and regarded Zayn for a moment. "You are toying with fire, Zayn. You do know that." Zayn regarded Ben for a moment. "Coming from a nobody like you. I will have to hear from your boss! I don't talk to people like you!" He yelled in anger. Actually, he came with five fierce-looking men. So, he was assured of his safety. His phone rang suddenly, putting a stop to the next word he was about to utter. He pulled out his phone and realized it was an unknown caller. He turned aside and picked it up anyways. "Hello." "Hi Zayn," a thick voice called. "It's Peter Pan," he announced. Zayn released a sigh. "Boss
The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 36: A diamond Mask
"What? Why? I mean why will I even do that? You are the president of all these companies. You can't be the manager of TriggerHub," Sophia protested softly.Derek shook his head briefly. "I need to know what is really happening with TriggerHub.""If that's going to happen, then you could summon the manager and find that out.""Well, haven't you tried that? How has that helped so far? Just why didn't you just fire all the workers there?""Well," she hesitated. "It was the first company that your father would establish and in fact, most of the workers there are the first," she explained."What!" He exclaimed with shock. "You mean TriggerHub has been there for ten years? And it's still the one with the lowest net worth and on the verge of going under?""I'm so sorry, Boss," Sophia said quickly. "I have been so occupied with managing Aircastle because it's the capital. And I've done my help with other three companies but TriggerHub just wants to prove very difficult," she explained.Derek
The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 37: The auction
Benson gathered his brows amazingly. "A mask? A diamond mask? Why?"Derek looked at him. "I have a plan. Just get me what I want."Benson released a sigh. "I'm afraid that might be a bit difficult. Besides, there's barely any diamond mask in Orange Park. Only two are here and aside from the fact that it's very expensive, it's not easy to retrieve.""Who owns it?""Mathias. He is not really an acquaintance and very expensive," he explained."It doesn't matter. Get across to him. I will pay any amount. It's for the greater good anyways," he darted at the watch. We have just less than two hours. The mask needs to get to me in less than an hour," he ordered.Benson bowed slightly. "I will be on my way now. I will contact you after it has been settled," he assured and walked out.Derek looked at Thomas. "I want to have everything that you can get your hand on concerning Clare. I want it before Benson will come back."Thomas bowed once. "Can I make use of your laptop?"Derek nodded once. "S
The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 38: The meeting
"But boss_," Benson started suddenly but was cut off by Derek. "I know what in doing," he assured. It was at this moment that everyone was looking at Derek and wondering who he was, coming to the auction in a diamond mask like Clara and even challenging her. Clara craned her neck towards Derek for a moment. Derek couldn't see her facial expression but he knew she silently just warned him. She turned towards the auctioneer again. "One thousand and two hundred dollars," she said suddenly. Derek smiled slightly. "One thousand, two hundred and ten dollars." "Boss!" Herbert and Benson muttered at the same time, shock vivid on their faces. Derek was breaking the rules. Clara hesitated for a moment as if thinking about the whole thing. She chuckled silently. "One thousand and four hundred dollars." "Wow! Anyone else?" The auctioneer announced happily. Derek didn't respond. "Alright. The ticket goes to_" "Two thousand dollars!" Derek announced suddenly. The auctioneer's eyes went w
The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 39: Help from Peter Pan
"Alright boss, I will do_," Benson was interrupted rudely by a sudden thud against the car. There was a woman crying by the driver's side. "Fuck," Benson cursed under his breath and started the ignition. Derek looked at him for a moment, "Stop the car," he ordered. Benson reluctantly did. "Boss." Derek looked at the woman for a while. The windows of the car were tinted, so it was easy for them to see everything happening outside the car but that won't be the same for women. "Do you know the woman?" Benson went quiet. "Do you, Ben?" He asked in a thick voice that emanated authority. "I do," Benson responded in a low voice. "Who is she?" He shook his head briefly. "Let her in." Benson looked at Derek quickly. "No, you can't do that." "Why not?" "You won't be able to help her." Derek ignored his remark. "Let her in," he repeated. Thomas got out of the car and moved over to the driver's side. He murmured some inaudibles to the woman before they both moved to the back seat.
The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 40: Mask off!
"What happened?" "Some women saw her being dragged away. They said it was Frederick and they were sure about it. But the majority of them were afraid of saying much," Thomas explained. Derek thought about it for a moment. "Then we will have to rescue her. That means I will be speaking with Ben after all. If he doesn't agree with this, then he's going to find himself another Boss," he muttered thickly and pulled off the mask. "Let's go." "You should get down then so that I can at least drive us home." Derek hesitated for a moment as if just realising it. He smiled softly. "Alright, no problem," he got down and they exchanged seats. "Can I ask you a question, boss?" Thomas said suddenly as he pulled out into the street. "Sure," he muttered from the back seat. "May I ask what your mission really is and why you haven't revealed yourself to the business world or as the new mafia lord? I got really skeptical these days and I realized that I didn't even know much about you and then, vi
The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 41: Poison Peter Pan
Victor nodded once and started pulling it off. Derek was watching him, with a lot of things going on in his mind. If Victor ended up removing the mask and Clara didn't, they would all be back to square one. Though, it wouldn't really mean anything since Clara wouldn't know who the real Peter Pan is. Victor pulled off the mask eventually and looked at Clara. "I'm waiting." Clara hesitated as if closely studying Victor before she pulled off her mask as well. Derek stared at a beautiful lady with blue eyes. She had this teasing smile on her face. He bowed quickly just as her gaze moved towards him. "Oh, the new Peter Pan is quite good-looking," she muttered and moved closer to Victor, too close for comfort. Derek sensed what she wanted to do. She was trying to know if he scented like him. Derek remembered not to wear any cologne so it wouldn't confuse her. Victor was the only one scenting like Derek at that moment. She shocked the two men when she embraced Victor as she did with De
The Rise Of A Secret Heir Chapter 42: Unbelievable
"No!" Derek yelled. "Thomas, drive faster! He mustn't die! He mustn't!" He yelled. Thomas nodded once and increased the speed. Everyone's heart was in their stomach as the car pulled into the nearest hospital. Thomas rushed out of the car, without parking very well, and pulled the passenger's door open. He took Victor and rushed inside. Derek followed after him but Benson stopped him. "Boss, you have to calm down." Derek looked at him. "Victor is unconscious and you want me to calm down?" Benson sighed. "Well, you barely know him. Besides, he's going to get better. At least, we are in the hospital now. You are a mafia boss and you must act like one." Derek regarded him for a moment as if he couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. "I want to have every detail about Myra's daughter, Elsie today." "Boss_," Benson started but Derek cut in quickly. "It is_," Derek stressed in a deep voice. "It is an order, Ben. I don't need your contribution. You dare go against the maf
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