It felt like a military war zone down there, but without the sound of a single gunshot. There were mostly physical combats and furniture damage. The cops were doing all that they could to keep these men at bay, whilst trying not to break anything, but that was far from reality. These men used all that they could lay their hands on as weapons, especially since most of their guns had been seized or knocked out of their hands. Aiden attempted to hide from the chaos but sat underneath the staircase, unaware that he was the first person Tom noticed as soon as he got down the stairs. Looking behind him, Tom almost chuckled at the coward who had come along with an army to fight them. At first, he wanted to assist the cops since they were not so large but then realised that if he had their leader, then they would compose themselves so that his life would be spared. "Hey!" Tom waved at Aiden, startling the old man to a point where he almost fell to the ground. "I used to respect you so mu
Oscar was quite impatient to get back to the Slytherin Empire to declare that he had regained his position as the CEO, he couldn't wait to see the look on John Carter's face, and how shocked Micheal would be when he learned that Oscar was back. But thinking of Micheal once again, Oscar couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, the young man never seemed to learn his lesson, and he thought maybe he wasn't doing enough. Oscar felt the need to push this to the next level, but he'd have to think about it for a while, before putting it to the test. Once he got dressed and ready to work, staring at the full mirror in the hallway, an idea came to his mind, an awful one. He was shocked as to how he could come up with such a dubious plot and commended himself for a job well done. "Just to execute it," He mumbled with a chuckle, only for his celebration to be cut short by Leo's voice. "Are you ready sir?" He asked. "Yes, very well," Oscar nodded in agreement and followed Leo downst
Without warning, Oscar, accompanied by all these escorts, walked into the building, with everyone stepping out of the way as they had no idea what was going to happen. Seeing Leo along with Oscar, John already guessed that the young man had betrayed them, "That's why you don't trust loyal people," He thought to himself with a disgusted look. He never imagined in his head that the cops were here for him, rather he thought that Oscar had come with the cops to kick Aiden Slytherin out of position. But to his greatest surprise, two cops approached him, and the next thing he knew, there was a handcuff on his wrists, and the cop said their usual words, "You have the right to remain silent or whatever you say will be used against you in the court of law." "What is the meaning of this?" He asked, "What have I done, all this is nonsense, you have no right or evidence to arrest me, Oscar, what is the meaning of this?" He asked and Oscar let out a slight chuckle. "Your boss is at
News spread like widefire that Aiden Slytherin had been arrested, and being such a well-known figure, a lot of people set out to know why. It was headline news on several channels and became one of the most trending subjects on a few social media platforms. Journalists went as far as going to the station to further understand what had happened, and with the information that they had gathered, they were able to enlighten the masses on the reason behind the arrest. But these left the masses even more curious, as they all wanted to know who this new CEO was, they were curious to know how much power he truly passed and most especially they were eager to find out whether or not he was a true Slytherin heir. So many speculation and rumours spread across the Internet within twenty-four hours, as many people predicted that the long-lost Frederick had returned to take his place as the rightful heir to the empire. While the masses tried to figure out what they could, Oscar was also try
Ellen fumed with anger as she paced from one side of the room to another, despite the widespread of information, it only just got to them that the CEO whom they put all hopes in had just been arrested, leaving the company with yet another CEO. It didn't take so long for the deals to be terminated, something that was just a threat was finalized, and every partnership deal was cancelled. It appeared that Oscar did not waste any time doing what he wanted to do, but they did not know that. But that wasn't the only reason why Ellen was pacing all over the place. In addition to the email, the company had requested that she leave her current fiance Micheal to date the CEO if they ever want a chance to get out of their predicament. After reading that part of the email, Ellen almost threw her phone to the wall, while Micheal just sat there in silence. One moment he thought he had everything, he thought that Oscar had been put to shame, but it only took one night for everything to vanish.
Her heart raced, and she could barely open her mouth to say a word. Ellen had just watched her life flash past her eyes for a split second, and thought she'd be on her way to the spirit world now. "I'm not that evil," Micheal uttered with a frown, the look on his face said otherwise, and anyone could immediately assume that he was a murderer and has always been one. "But I can be evil," He added, looking at his very scared girlfriend in the eye. He enjoyed watching the fear, the horror that shook her body from head to toe, but if he had kept that up for so long, she may just pass out before he could do anything to her. "You can't leave me, Ellen, and if you try, I'll force you, or better still, I'll take this knife and shove it up your throat because I've gone through a lot to have you, so letting you go is a loss to me." "Step away from me or I'll call the police, Micheal," Ellen muttered, finally finding her voice. "Oh, now you can speak, I just hope you don't think I'll
Oscar had seen the phone call and immediately silenced his phone, he had been expecting one of the two to call since the beginning of the day, because he knew what he had done to them was too dire to overlook. But he didn't just silence his phone because he didn't want to speak, rather he did that because he was seated outside the mansion with Stephen, the spy to who Doctor Philip had introduced him. "Hope it's not an important call sir?" Stephen inquired, having noticed how Oscar put off his phone and silenced it, "I can wait if you have to take it." "No, no it's alright, it is not that important," Oscar replied with a sigh, "Just some random nagging client, so what was it that you were saying about Tristan Coleman?" "Oh, well he is the one who trained me, I've been on a few missions with him, but now I work for the government most of the time... "And Tristan?" Oscar inquired. "He is a busy man, running one of the most prestigious computer science industries in th
One of the workers in the park had come and directed Oscar to a gazebo, built on a spot where Axel City can very seen below. The sitting area were so beautiful and cosy, Oscar had never seen anything like it. "Do you want me to get you anything, sir?" The workers asked him. Nodding his head, Oscar responded, "Yes, a bottle of fruit wine will be fine." "Any specific fruit or wine in mind?" asked the worker but Oscar shook his head. "No," He said, "Just give me the best." 'I might as well as enjoy life now that I have it haha,' Oscar thought to himself as he watched the man exit the gazebo to get his order. While he waited, Oscar saw a car pull up at the parking lot far from the gazebo, and having known his father-in-law long enough, Oscar recognised that car anywhere. "They are here sir," Tom announced. "I can see that," Replied Oscar as he adjusted his sitting position, shifted his necktie so that it was centralised, and finally took out his phone from his pocket
As he walked into the Slytherin mansion, Nigel couldn't believe his eyes, it looked as if they lived on an entirely different planet because their home was just grand both inside and out. For a moment, he wished to become a member of the family, just so he could visit the mansion every day or even live there. But his admiration of the mansion was cut short when the voice of a young man called his attention from behind. "Please sit down," He said and Nigel nodded before taking his seat on the sofa, waiting for them to attend to him as soon as they could. Mark came to him in less than five minutes and he submitted the papers. Mark signed on to other blank spaces and spent a lot of time reviewing the information on the documents. It has a lot to do with Nigel's contributions to the company handed down directly from the managing director at the London branch, and it was meant to help Mark determine what kind of promotion Nigel was to be given. After accessing the information, which
Inside the elevator he took a deep breath and waited until he got to the sixth floor. He stepped out and walked his way down the last office and knocked gently on the door. “Come in,” Aston's voice responded from the inside, and without further ado, Nigel walked into the office and met the CEO of the Slytherin Empire staring at a picture on his phone. The expression on his farces was somewhat disturbing, like he had just seen a dead body or a gruesome sight from a crime scene. Looking at him again, anyone could think he was irritated, but Nigel would rather not ask him any questions since it had nothing to do with him, but at the same time he hoped he wasn't being too insensitive. “Good afternoon sir,” He greeted Aston and the CEO lifted his head from the phone and replied “Yes, sit down,” His gaze returned to the screen, and this time, Nigel couldn't hold back his curiosity. “Hope I didn't come in at the wrong time?” “Huh?” Aston raised a brow, clearly he was distracted, bu
They picked up Nigel not so far away a headed fod a garden far-off into the city. The drive was rather peaceful, no one said a word to each other, not even Oscar. The lively moments between mother and son ended and now the depressing moment carried on until they got to the reserved park. Once they got into the park, there were several suits and exclusive restaurants scattered across the land mass, and with the help of Tom, they got a reservation at the best sitting area. It was situated inside the hotel at the park, designed for the elites. As the walked in, drinks were already set on their table, with clean glasses for them to drink with. As they sat down, a waiter approached them to take their orders, and in this place, whatever food was ordered will be cooked and served fresh, and just to make it more exciting and luxurious, the customer were given the exclusive menu, consisting of the most exotic dishes from across the world. The menu was a large book, having pictures of
Oscar did not just take Amy out of the room but out of the mansion, she made her get into the car and for the first time in a long while, Oscar was going to drive into the street alone. But Tom having spotted them from afar, signalled other bodyguards and immediately followed them from behind, whilst maintaining a good distance. Neither Oscar nor his mother said a word while they were together, he knew the emotional tumult, he knew that her heart was broken, shattered to pieces. He knew that she wanted to strangle Aston to death and he didn't blame her for feeling that way. Aston was a dubious man, nothing about him was good maybe the fact that he founded the Slytherin Empire. The tales he's heard of this man from Stephen are not ones of he was willing to share just yet, but even though it was not part of their plans, Oscar felt that it was time to introduce his mother to Nigel. Stephen had introduced Nigel to him and had told him how far they had gone in their research befor
She paced back and forth in the room and both Oscar and Leo watched her without saying a word, she was in a very bad state, and if only Oscar would let her, No was willing to run out of the room to make trouble with her husband. For a woman in her mid-fifties, Amy was quite strong, she knew how to get what she wanted and would go to any length to get it, but with Oscar pleading with her to stay calm and keep the door locked, she has no choice but to inhaled and exhale repeatedly until she was a little bit calm.Suddenly a knock was heard on the door, looking through the peephole, Oscar sighed in frustration, it was none other than the man whose presence had ruined their whole day.He opened the door to let him in, and as if Amy knew he was the one, she threw a pillow at him, one after the other until Oscar came in between them and stopped the pillows from hitting Oscar. He also approached Amy and tried to stop her once again. "What a way to welcome me, Amy," Aston scoffed, staring a
“I see that we already know each other,” Aston smirked, his eyes staring into the eyes of the young man who was supposed to be his son. How quick they were to conclude, how swift they were to make him the CEO in his absence without even knowing whether or not they were related.The striking resemblance was too much to go unnoticed, but most people will argue that it's possible because people look alike in the world and this could just be a sheer coincidence.“Yes, so it seems,” Oscar nodded his head in agreement,“And from what I know, you went missing three months ago, it's good to see you back,” Oscar said and didn't let go of Amy, the lady fuming with anger and Oscar could feel it build up with each passing second. “Well yes, I have been away for a long time,” Aston uttered nonchalantly, and stole a glance at Amy, “And oh, before I forget,” He added and turned around to face Miles.“This is my son, Miles Slytherin,” He said, leaving everyone's jaws to drop to their feet. Amy's re
Within three days, the drama had subsided, all the Slytherin Empire companies were back to resume operations, and as easy as it may seem it was truly hell for all of them, both CEO and those under him. When Oscar returned to the mansion, Amy had already hosted a party to welcome him, inviting a lot of people to the Slytherin mansion, both within and outside the Slytherin Empire The celebration was grand, and Oscar was delighted to have come back to such a gathering, and he appreciated all those who came to celebrate with him. As for William Hudsons, he had confirmed by himself that Micheal was alive after he noticed that the detectives knew the truth. He tried to conceal it but only went into more trouble with the authorities. He was arrested under several charges, and his company was suspended. Micheal's son was also arrested for conspiracy, and as if that was not enough, most of their assets were confiscated, including their homes and land across west Arcadia. The case ended
“Why do you think so?” Oscar inquired, even believed that Micheal was dead, the evidence was so clear even though Micheal's pictures were not shown. “Think about it sir,” Leo replied, “Mr William Hudsons did not say a word about his son's death until two days after the supposed incident that caused him to lose his life, and while many people think he was grieving, I don't think so.” He came out two days later and claimed that the Slytherins had killed his son, and it had been four days now since the incident and Micheal is yet to be buried, what's causing the delay.” “He didn't see the need to publicize his son's funeral?” Oscar replied but in such a way that it seemed like he was also asking a question. “I thought of that, but Mr Williams is not known for keeping quiet, he announces everything very quickly. Take when he lost his mother for example, the funeral took place two days after, and there was a full life coverage broadcasted on the news, so what makes Micheal different?”
Days turned to night and things were not going well with the Slytherin nor with the Caribbean enterprise, the company clash became a more brutal war, especially after the death of Micheal Hudson. Without any logical evidence, Williams concluded that the Slytherins had everything to do with the death of his son and no one could tell him otherwise. He went as far as suing the Slytherins for murder, but as powerful as the Slytherins were, proper investigations needed to be carried out before the arrest. And in this case, the Slytherin Empire had the upper hand and no action was taken. Oscar was already sick and tired of the travels. Within the past week, he has visited five top political officials, people he never thought he'd meet in his lifetime. He spent more money than he had ever spent all his life, trying to solve the problem at hand, leaving the Slytherin experts to deal with William Hudson, but the suspension was yet to be reconsidered and he never thought it was going to be