With that settled, Mr Coleman treated his son to a large feast, feeding him to his heart contain.
"This is fine, Mr Coleman. You don't have to pack much meal," Peter had said, seeing how his father kept ordering the servants to add more food for him.
But despite what Peter said, Mr Coleman wouldn't listen.
"Look at how slim you are. It's clear that you haven't been eating properly, son," He said, ordering for desserts to be placed beside Peter.
Joy took over for Peter when he saw the food. Most of the meals served before him were meals he couldn't dare to get for himself outside or at the restaurant where he worked.
This left his heart glowing while eating.
"The life of the rich," He lip-talked, hovering his gaze about.
"If I had realized earlier that you were my son, I would have stopped you from stressing yourself out. Just look at you boy," Mr Coleman said, lifting Peter's arm, like it's weak.
This left a smile across Peter's face. Though it felt embarrassing, it made him happy.
"I was working, that's why," He said, stopping his father from checking him any further.
"Alright then. Just know that you won't be working anymore. From now on, you'll be heading to the company with me," Mr Coleman revealed his plans for Peter.
This thrilled Peter. He has never been to a company before, let alone a billionaire's empire.
This got him feeling nervous.
"You don't have to worry. I'll teach you how the business world works. You're my son after all, " Mr Coleman said, letting out a smile, as he patted Peter to eat on.
Peter nodded, eating his meal.
After eating, he's taken to a big room by the butler, who requests to show Peter around the mansion, instead of Mr Coleman.
"My Master is just so excited to see you after so long. You don't know how long he has yearned to have his child in his hold," The butler shared, standing at Peter's room door.
Peter hummed at the Butler's words. "Yeah, I can see that," He agreed.
"So, how did you find me at the hospital?" Peter asked the butler since he was the one who brought the letter over.
"How did you know I was in the hospital?" He asked once more.
The butler smiles and reveals that he has eyes everywhere just like the wealthy billionaire, Mr Coleman.
"I was told by the authorities that you were checked in, so I came over but couldn't visit you," He revealed.
Again, Peter hummed but thanked the butler for sending the letter to him.
"Maybe I wouldn't have known my father by now if you hadn't taken that step," He said.
"The pleasure is mine, Mr Coleman. You just rest now. The shower is at the corner and that's your dressing room beside it. I'll be leaving." He bowed, exiting the room.
Peter feels pleased. He explored his bedroom, still amused by the surprising news of his identity.
"The heir to a billionaire's wealth. Who would have thought a poor man like me was related to a billionaire?" He chuckled, making his way to the bathroom.
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Three days after his arrival, Mr Coleman had already begun teaching his son the things of his empire and company.
He made sure Peter understood what must be done as a CEO and boss. He showed him a lot of work and even tested the young man.
Peter also didn't disappoint his father. He did pretty well, amusing his father with his intelligence.
"Very Good, son."
"Thank you, Mr Cole... I mean, thank you, Father," Peter said, pleasing the old man.
As this was taking place, the butler came over to notify Mr Coleman of a visitor's presence in the mansion.
"He would like to see you," The butler said, giving Mr Coleman a sign.
The old man immediately understood his butler. He hummed and said to Peter, who remained seated in his study room, " Carry on without me. I'll be back."
He patted Peter on the shoulder before leaving the study room with his butler.
When they both arrived at the living room...
"Oh, my dear brother," Kennedy, Peter's uncle and Coleman's junior brother, said, acting like one who just ran a race.
Beside him stood the spoilt one himself, Victor. That one had his arms crossed, as he watched his father approach his uncle to give him his news about Peter.
"We searched about for your son, brother. We even got our guards checking, but no clue," Kennedy shared with Coleman.
"Even Victor tried to find his cousin, but he didn't get any luck," Kennedy shared.
"It's true Uncle. We couldn't find your son. I guess you'll just have to accept fate and let things be," Victor said.
Mr Coleman appreciated both his brother and nephew's help, offering them a seat.
"I can see you two have worked yourselves out. Will get you something to cool yourselves down," He said, snapping his finger at a maid.
Kennedy and Victor sat beside Mr Coleman, only for the next scene to leave them both stunned.
"Father, you left your phone in the study room, " Peter said, walking into the living room.
He's stunned to see Victor and his Uncle in the living room, leaving a troubling feeling in his heart mostly for Victor.
Victor as well was stunned to see Peter in the mansion.
"He's here?" He stared.
Kennedy, who also knew who Peter was, pointed at the young man before directing his gaze at his brother.
With pride, Mr Coleman tells both brother and nephew that Peter came to his home himself.
"My heir and future CEO of my empire is with me now," Mr Coleman bragged.
"That is... It's good brother, " Kennedy commented, even though it wasn't from his heart.
He rose to his feet to welcome Peter, hugging the young man.
"Welcome back to the family, nephew," Kennedy said.
"Thanks," Peter uttered while watching his uncle release him from his grip.
"Victor, your uncle found your cousin. Come greet him." Kennedy smiled at Victor, paving the way for both cousins to meet.
Victor stood before Peter with rage in his eyes. Not to look suspicious, he hugged Peter and whispered into his ear, " I should have killed you that day you were with my ex, Kayla."
This left Peter amused by his cousin's threat. He's in a battle with Victor, now that he has come to take what belongs to him.
As the days and months flew by, Mr Coleman, Peter's father, eventually passed away during a cold night, leaving his entire wealth, empire, and business in Peter's hands.The burial took place during a wet morning, when many rich men who were close to Mr Coleman and now knew who Peter was, sympathized with the young man.Kennedy and Victor also attended the burial, but their faces didn't show any sign of sadness or sympathy towards Peter, who just met his father and didn't get to enjoy his father's love to the fullest. They also got condolences from guests but left once the burial was over.Now that his father was gone, Peter was the CEO of Coleman's empire, running the company just like the way his father had taught him.Anytime Peter found himself alone, thinking of his father, he felt the old man knew his time was near, that's why he had to look for him quickly and train him."I promise to never disappoint you, father," Peter promised.After a meeting with foreign delegates of the
After buying the company and mansion from Mia's family, the bank manager and the authorities left the mansion.Once they did, Mia and her family came drawing closer to Peter."Our wonderful son-in-law. Thank you for saving us," Mia's father appreciated, standing beside Peter."I've always known you were a star. You've made your mother-in-law proud, " Mia's mother said, giggling.Mia's brother pokes Mia to move closer to Peter and welcome him."He has been away for long. Welcome him," Her brother said, along with her family.Mia blushes like a new bride, attempting to near Peter. Only for the billionaire to stun them all."Pathetic!" He insulted, letting out a smirk at them.This left Mia and her family staring at him in surprise."My love, why are you acting this way? " Mia asked, about nearing Peter. But she's shocked by Peter's action. He shoved her hand from touching him, saying, "Don't touch me with that filthy hand, you whore.""Peter?" Mia gazed in shock. Right before their ey
After that day, Peter and Kayla began heading out together.Whenever Peter had nothing to do, he'd call Kayla over and they'd both have fun, talking or heading out to fun places together.Sometimes, Peter would get Kayla to join him on a two-day trip to a different country, for a business meeting. Even though Kayla found it unnecessary, Peter didn't care. He just wanted her to be around him."I will no longer argue about it, Kayla. You win. Indeed, Italy is a fine place," Peter accepted, while they were heading back to their country in his private jet."What made you change your mind? Was it the bread? " She smirked at Peter cunningly. But Peter wasn't going to allow Kayla to tease him and get away freely. "You may have won this round for now, but I'll win the next, " He promised.Kayla gasped and said, sticking out her pinky at him, "Want to bet? I'm sure I'll win again.""Alright then. I accept the bet," Peter agreed, hooking his pinky with Kayla.They both laughed but found them
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A satisfied Peter heads back home to rest, after all the troubles for that day.He's visited by a worried Kayla, who heard the news about his accident and came looking for him."Why didn't you pick up my calls? I've been trying so hard to reach you, " She cried, showing her fear and worry for Peter."I saw the news about your accident and came running down to the hospital to find you. It was your driver I saw being admitted, but I heard you were fine and...""Kayla, " Peter called, pulling her into his arm for comfort.The young lady was terrified to the core, that she didn't know how to control her emotions anymore. "I was scared. I thought you were hurt, " She cried, wrapping her arms around Peter.Peter could understand how Kayla was feeling, and it touched him deeply. The last thing he wants to see is the woman he loves crying.Feeling guilty for not reaching out to her after what happened, Peter wiped Kayla's tears and slowly locked his lips with hers, calming her troubling hear
Victor couldn’t wait to tell his father about the vital information he had just gathered about Peter’s past life. The informant had told him that the family was now destitute and would do anything for money and revenge on Peter for coming back with so much hatred for them.He sat in his car, sipping his chilled can of Coke.“Serves them right for being insensitive when he had nothing but damn the bastard that is my seat, my rightful position." He growled to himself as he silently waited for the next call to buzz in.Just like he anticipated, his phone came humming in no time. A wicked smirk formed around his mouth region, his eyes anticipating the latest news from his accomplice.“Any additional information?” Victor asked coldly.Yes, boss. Uhm! Peter successfully bought the mansion from them some months ago." When he heard this part of the information again, his eyes darkened, and he didn’t hesitate to bark into the phone. “Don’t be a silly spider; I already know about the purchased
After about an hour of driving, the car pulled up in front of a deserted building.“Get down, you old fool." One of the men screamed the command at Bill Steels. He was childishly open, shivering like a wet cat. He managed to push himself out of the car with his eyes still tied.“Please don’t kill me." Mr. Bill begged, his body shaking vehemently. He was led into the abandoned building by the men; he wasn’t sure how many rooms he passed, but he knew they made about three separate turns before they got to the dark room.“Take off the blinds," a voice commanded, and the man quickly did as instructed. Mr. Bill’s eyes were blurry by the time the blind was taken off. He could see human figures but couldn’t make out their faces.“Sit”. The one whom he suspected to be their boss commanded him again. The man had a voice akin to that of someone he knew, but he wasn’t sure until he could see clearly. His eyes soon adjusted to the darkness, and soon the man’s face came out. His eyes widened whe
“Now she is the deal. I want you and your family to help me bring him down. I can’t do this on my own; I need you and your entire family involved in it. I need my inheritance back as fast as possible, and the idiot stole my girlfriend too. He began to sob, then suddenly became serious again.“I want him out of my way; I want him dead; I want him crushed. I just want him out of my way for good."He said it angrily. Bill nodded his approval of the plan.“You can convince your daughter to track him into our trap, can you?”.'Yes, I can do that." Bill agreed without even thinking; all he wants is to be rich again and free from this stupid bondage of being a help to a boy old enough to be his son.“Fine then, I will let you go, but if you fail me, I will have your flesh ripped and fed to the birds".On hearing these dangerous threats, Bill goes on his knees and begins to beg.“Please spare my life; spare my family. I will make sure they all agree to the plan. I need my life back. I am tired