We live in a world where the wealthy rule while the poor feed on the remnants of the rich. A world where the rich are respected and treated like gods while the same could not be said for the poor. The funny thing was that most people forgot that most of the rich they see today were once poor,and the only reason they should be treated specially was the struggles and sacrifices they made to get to where they are today. Mason was not excluded, although he had been poor all his life, he had just been told a few days back that he was the rightful heir to one of the biggest and most powerful companies.Pushing his legs into his trouser, Mason was getting ready for school, of course today he would be a totally different person, the thing was, the clothing Mason was wearing at the moment was one of those expensive wears he had purchased.Right in front of Mason's eyes his life was beginning to transform, his life was changing for the better. He was extremely poor a few days back, and now he
How is it possible for one to leave his whole life behind, not just leaving a part of his life but his whole life . As he sat there on the couch, a glass of wine in his hand, Mason was a little confused, he had just been told that he would need to leave his life behind if he wanted to be safe. His mind was deep in thought as he really didn't understand what old Greg meant by leaving his whole life behind, does this mean he wouldn't be Mason any longer , or what exactly does this mean? To " I know you must be wondering what I meant by leaving your whole life behind." Old Greg's voice boomed in the quiet room, bringing Mason out of his thoughts. " Yes please explain "Mason said, taking a sip from the cup." Leaving your whole life behind doesn't mean you wouldn't be Mason anymore, of course Mason is your name and changing it wouldn't do us any good if you change it." " What I meant by leaving your life behind, is that, as from this day, you would be a different person " old Greg sm
Even with all these thoughts going through Mason's head, he was still able to hurry back to his room on time. Although he was almost caught, he had been quick enough to pretend as if he was still asleep, and with the maid and servants nowhere to be found it was easy for Mason. Throughout that night, it was really hard for Mason to sleep, his mind was occupied, he would toss and turn on the bed, trying so hard to sleep but his thoughts wouldn't let him. How was he linked to all this?To say that he wasn't safe at least for now he wasn't sure, and coupled with the initiation he had heard them say, he wasn't really sure what they meant by that. According to old Greg, Mason was a heir to one of the most powerful companies, Mason just couldn't understand how the word initiation was linked to a company, he just couldn't help but think that there was more to this than what he knew already. Well for now he would just play along and see where all this was heading. " Oh Young master you ar
One of the most painful things to experience was to see that you have been someone else all your life.Mason was indeed lucky to have found this out at an early age, what if he had found out about this when he had already married, settled and given birth to children, how would he have taken all this. As he sat there on the rock with Claire, he was listening to Claire quite alright but he was also deep in his own thoughts. ' what if his father had not felt sick and died a few months back, what if he had still been alive, does that mean he would have still been a nobody?, Would he still be a bread delivery worker?Would he still be attending that shithole he called his school where everyone wants to humiliate him at every given chance they got?. 'Actually right now Mason was furious, he was mad at his father for abandoning him, not just him but him and his mother. Although Mason never knew his mother that well, she had died when he was 11 and since then he had been struggling on his
Of course with all that had transpired at the boutique, the prime suspect was the Phoenix, given that Gabriel the Phoenix leader was earlier seen at the boutique before the shooting out occurred. Mason could still remember vividly all that had happened, he had never been so close to death, barely a few days of knowing about his family and himself, he was almost murdered by a man posed as a beggar, who wouldn't be frightened by this. At this point, Mason would agree that his life was indeed in danger, he could now understand the reason why the council insisted that he must not move alone without guards around him. If not for Nicholas who had been quick enough to use himself as a human shield, Mason didn't want to think of what would have happened. Although the bullet had hit Nicholas' shoulder region, it was initially directed to Mason's heart.At a large round table, three people could be seen sitting on the sides of this table. A large man who seemed like someone who could swall
Seeing the diminishing smile on Claire's face was kind of scaring Mason, he had thought about it and he had concluded that Claire was the best person to ask such a question. Although he was closer to old Greg and maybe it might have been easier to ask him, Claire had been the only one open enough to tell him about his past and everything he had come to know about the great seven.As he watched the smile on Claire's face turn into a frown, it was immediately washed off and the usual smile plastered on her face. " Who told you about the initiation? " Claire said gently.Mason knew there was no need to lie , so he decided it would be best to tell the truth. " I over heard the council talking about it the other day" " I see, well there is nothing wrong with you knowing about the initiation, we didn't tell you about it because we thought it wasn't time yet. But I guess since you have heard about it, it's best I tell you, " Claire said, sipping from the glass of wine in her hand. Mason
The last person Mason expected to see at an event like this was the exact person standing in front of him, Mason was beginning to think that maybe it was all in his imagination or maybe the wine was taking effect. But then he knew all these were false, Lalisa was standing right before him in flesh and blood, and she was just as shocked as Mason was or even more. Her mouth had been open since she laid eyes on Mason who looked totally different from the Mason she once knew. It was until Mason spoke that she finally realized that she needed to close her mouth. " You should close your mouth before a fly goes into it, " Mason said, trying to hide his own shock. " Mason, is this really you? " Lalisa asked, still finding it hard to believe he was really the one in front of her. He was totally different, a fine clean well ironed black suit was on his body,a nice pair of black shoes, and his hair was well combed backwards with the right amount of hair lotion.She could perceive the scent
Earlier after Nicholas left to purchase the food, Mason had felt like he wanted to use the toilet, he was looking to ease himself and he couldn't just hold it any longer. Of course he could have just gone to the eatery to meet Nicholas, surely they would have toilets in there, but Mason wasn't really used to this flashy lifestyle yet, he would look for a lonely quiet place to ease himself instead. Getting out of the vehicle, Mason rolled the tinted glass up, and as he stood beside the car he decided to wait a little to see if Nicholas would come out. After waiting for About 2 mins and it didn't look like Nicholas would be coming out anytime soon, Mason gently began to walk down the street. The street was a little scanty with a few people outside so he thought it wasn't that bad. No one would really be able to recognize him anyway, at least that was what he thought. As he continued walking, his eyes caught an alley, it was a little darker in there and Mason thought it was the perf