"Sorry for the late boss, but you came out earlier than the time you informed us..." The girl said with guilty. But Archer just made a wry smile and waved his hands.
"It's nothing, I was expecting someone else to pick me up...but never mind, I may need some time staying alone. Just go back home." Archer sighed and forced a smile, he didn't want his employees to see his sadness.
The girl hesitated, but when she saw Archer's decisive eyes, she sighed and said, "OK boss, remember to call me when you need."
Archer sat in the cafe alone, he couldn't believe the girl he loved would betray the oath they made.
She thought she made her company boom, but without Archer's secret help, her company would go bankrupt long ago.
Suddenly a wicked laughter captured his attention.
Archer turned around slowly.He knew that laugh very well, it was the same one that he had heard several times.Immediately his mind was filled with a layer of irritating wrath as he turned around and saw his brother-in-law Oliver Austin, Eva's little brother. He looked as scattered as Archer last saw him. The waitress hurried back inside, leaving him with Oliver .“So my sister finally divorced you good for nothing man” he said, chuckling wryly.“I knew she would dump you one day. My sister never loved you yet you still took her money.”“You didn’t have the self respect to refuse the money even after being dumped, just how shameless can you be?“ Oliver mocked him, laughing carelessly. Archer remained quiet, staring at him with a blank expression, within his heart, he was boiling with rage, but he managed to remain composed. “This is why my sister chose to divorce you. You’re not man enough, you’re useless, and shameless. You’re an embarrassment to me, your fellow man. How much more your wife?”“No man would take money from his ex after getting dumped but you happily took it with two hands.” Archer remained quiet, just listening to him spit insults at him. A low scoff escaped his lips as he looked at his untidy, dirty face. He said in his heart that Oliver was not worth his time, he was not even worth his words so he chose to remain quiet. Oliver looked at the cheque in Archer’s hand and his eyes glinted with greed and jealousy.“You don’t deserve that cheque, bast**rd” he spat.“In fact, you don’t deserve anything from Eva. You already spent three years in prison being an embarrassment and a stain on her status. How can you still take this money without the slightest guilt or shame?”“That cheque in your hand rightfully belongs to the Austin family and you must return it.” Archer sneered at his empty threat, even though the money was nothing to him, but to return it to Oliver? “never!” He declared in his mind. Seeing the sneer on Archer’s face, Oliver became furious, seeing that his words didn’t even move Archer, and he searched for more insults to upset him.“You must be thinking that going to prison has made you tough,” He scorned, “but you’re just an ex-convict with literally nothing in this world. Your life is over! You are nothing without my sister and you’ll never amount to anything!” He spat. Archer smiled wryly, shaking his head at Oliver’s stupidity.Even before he was put in jail, Oliver was always a troublemaker, causing troubles for Eva and his other family members, and he was still the same even after three years. He knew that Oliver wanted to keep the money for himself but he would never have it. “Hand over that cheque!” He snapped, seeing the smile on Archer’s face. Archer remained quiet, watching him make a fool of himself.“I know why you really need the money.” He continued talking, “You’ll ever make any reasonable amount in your miserable life, that’s why you’re holding onto that money.”“But you don’t deserve that money. What you deserve is to be miserable and to live in poverty till the day you die! So I must take that cheque from you!” Oliver spat. Just because he was just released from prison, he suddenly felt that he was better than Archer, throwing insults at him and demanding for the cheque. Archer smiled ironically, not that the money meant anything to him, but he had declared in his heart that he would never give the money to him.Seeing the way he was talking, Archer knew he was desperate, so he said,“Do you really want the cheque?” He asked, waving the cheque in the air. “Yes, yes!” Oliver nodded eagerly.“If you.. if you give me the cheque, then I will talk to Eva for you. After all, you still love her… just give me the cheque and I will permit Eva to come back to you” he said. Archer sneered at his lies, staring down at him.He brought the cheque down to mid air, and Oliver thought he was about to hand the cheque to him.Instead, Archer held the small paper in his two hands, and tore it into two. “What?!!”Oliver shouted in shock. Archer held the two pieces together and tore it again, as he tore the cheque to pieces, Oliver widened his eyes in unbelief, he could not believe his eyes. He had already planned out that one million dollars, first he was going pay off all the debts of the people that were after him and then pay a part of his rent with whatever was left. “That’s not the real cheque, right?!” He asked in shocking disbelief. “that’s not my sister’s hard earned money you just tore, you good for nothing man!” He raged. The cheque was now in multiple pieces and Archer let the papers fall from his hand, scattering on the floor. Oliver fell to the ground, trying desperately to catch the falling pieces.A wry laugh escaped Archer as he watched the bragging man act like a desperate dog.Oliver stood up from the ground, realizing that the cheque could not be saved. He was furious, his only chance to take that money was gone. and it was all because of Archer. A low growl escaped from his lips, as he lifted his gaze scowling at Archer, "How dare you?!"... “You just signed a deathwish!" He raged. "How dare you tear my sister's hard earned money you ungrateful good for nothing bastard!""What did Eva ever see in you? You're just pathetic and will always be..." “You have yourself to blame for whatever happens to you.” He pointed to Archer and shouted furiously "I'm going to f*cking kill you!" He said creasing his brows furiously, "I'm going to beat you till you f*cking die like a dog!" By this time, the door of the cafeteria opened, and a gorgeous girl with brown hair, high heels and dark shades walked towards them. She was classy and beautiful, everything about her spoke wealth. She stopped in front of them and gently removed the eye glass. She said, “Who dares talk like that to my fiancé?!”Archer and Oliver followed the voice, and their gazes led them to the stunning girl who had just joined them.They both stared at her in confusion wondering who she was referring to.Archer searched himself- the last time he checked, he had only been married once and divorced today.He had no idea that he had a fiancée, “or maybe she’s Oliver’s fiancée” he thought within him. After all, the Austins were now in the influential social strata of the city, Oliver could have easily fooled her into marrying him.He glanced at Oliver, but he was even more confused than him.In fact, he was staring at her in shock, almost leaving his mouth.Oliver was trying to process what trying to make sense of everything, after all, Archer had just come out from prison, how could he have a fiancée already?Not just any kind of person, the girl was beautiful and elegant, and looked nothing like his sister, Eva.The girl completely ignored him, like he did not even exist. Instead she smiled at Archer and gr
The men in black grabbed Oliver and dragged him away. Oliver ignored all his humiliation and embarrassment. Instead he kept yelling empty threats at Archer."I won't let this go easily, I will get you!" He screamed in anger.But his heart was racing in fear, he was intimidated by the sturdy men in black, thinking that Archer had employed thugs to follow him around, pretending to be rich.Immediately the men dumped him outside the gate, he took to his heels, running for his life.As quickly as Oliver was thrown out, the cafeteria regained its peace and serene energy.Archer sighed in relief, and finally turned to the girl before him.Just looking at the girl made him calm, all his anger and sadness felt so distant, but he couldn't shake off the fact that the girl had called herself his fiancée.Even though he was looking at her calmly, his eyes were filled with questions."Could you tell me what is going on?” He finally spoke out,"You called yourself my..." He paused."Fiancée?" The g
Tangie’s bodyguards dressed in the black suits ran towards them quickly, but Archer had already gotten her.A frown crossed his face as the men in black gathered around them, staring at her helplessly. None of them provided medication or anything else for Tangie, leaving Archer to wonder if this was the first time.His Master had taught him that in treating a patient, he had to take careful examinations of the patients’ skin, lips and in some cases, the rhythm of the heartbeat.Archer set to work immediately, but first, he sat by her side with his left arm wrapped around her, holding her up.The features of her face were clear enough for Archer to note without much thought.“Pale face, blue lips…” he paused, something else caught his attention.The base of her neck was hollow, tugging deeply into her collar bone as if she was gasping for air…“Asthma!” Archer realized,“It’s an asthma attack!” He noted silently.Quickly, his free hand went to Tangie’s chest, rubbing and massaging her
Archer remained calm even though he was surrounded by four angry guards, Tangie’s disappointed face made him smile slightly. He was relieved at least that his treatment had worked.“Don’t you have anything to say?” She continued, staring at him quizzically.Archer was surprised, he had become so used to suppressing his defenses and emotions that even in situations where he could have explained himself he remained quiet, thinking that no one would care about his feelings anyway.Unlike his past altercations with the Austins family, this was the first time he was asked his own side of the argument, the first time he was given a chance to defend himself.“I don’t want to believe that you are a bad person” Tangie said, “at least say something”Archer exhaled softly, and a look of relief appeared on his face.“I’m sure it seemed like harassment, but that is far from my intention. I would never do that to an ailing woman.” He said.“Ailing?!” She retorted, frowning.“Yes, you almost dropped
A few minutes passed between the arranged couple. Archer was silent, contemplating about a good conversation starter. He was impressed with her but he didn’t seem to know much about her, apart from the fact that she was the daughter of the Lord of Keringham.Following his experience with his ex wife and her family, he wanted to know about her family too, but the awkwardness between them stopped him from speaking. He was in fact waiting for Tangie to at least say something.“Hm hm” he cleared his throat softly. Tangie sat up, staring at him.“Uh…” she started.“I don’t know if this is too early, but…” she paused.Even though she was a confident, rich woman, and Archer was dressed in shabby clothing, something in her just felt submissive to him. He had the kind of personality that seemed to intimidate her, and more so, the fact that she was feeling something for him. She nervously began to fiddle with her fingers, smiling shyly.“But…?” Archer nudged her on, sensing her hesitation.“But
“It’s impossible!” Mr Matthew exclaimed, “there’s no cure to asthma.” He added sadly. He wasn’t an asthma patient, but his daughter had suffered severe asthma since toddler and he had gone everywhere in search of a cure, or at least to find a some help to make his daughter better but there was none.Not even all his money could help his daughter, and she had to live with an inhaler in her purse every day.“They better not mislead the public and give them false hope, all because they want to sell” Mr Mathew scoffed, thinking about the number of asthma patients that would willingly buy the new medicine despite its cost.“But if the Sterling Group has indeed found the cure to Asthma, they would sure need distributors…” Lord Sullivan said,“We should step up and seize the opportunity…”“There’s little or no opportunity here, Grandpa” Tangie’s oldest cousin, Victor objected.“I believe Uncle Mathew is right. There can’t be any medicine that can cure asthma. Take Tangie for example, we spen
"I don't believe anything you say" Beatrice rolled her eyes,"And why not?" Tangie returned. She was tired of her incessantly belittling Archer. Although she did not entirely believe that Archer who just came out of prison could be the CEO of Sterling Corporation, but something in him commanded her trust and she went with her instincts."Why can't you believe him? Is it always about the way a man is dressed? He might look scruffy but he deserves to be heard.""He doesn't even deserve to speak at our table and you're talking about hearing him out?" Beatrice fired.At Beatrice's words, Mrs Margaret nodded, showing her approval."That's enough you two!" Lord Sullivan bellowed. "I will not have you insult a man before me. It is like Tangie said, a man is not always how he is dressed. He may not be anything at Sterling but he is our son-in-law-to-be." He continued, "And for that, he deserves respect." "Son-in-law?" Chorused the table, each person squirming in their seat, looking around
His ex-brother-in-law's laughter filled the air, churning and stirring anger from within Archer.Without second thoughts, he barged into the living room and found not just Oliver, but his mother too sitting comfortably on the couch."What are you doing here?!" Archer thundered, Oliver and his mother jumped in surprise. They weren't aware of another person in the house until Archer's angry voice demanded an explanation."I said what are you doing here?!" Archer repeated, his angry voice reverberating through the house.Oliver and his mother recoiled instantly, sensing Archer's overpouring anger. But she quickly composed herself."What do you mean what are we doing here?" She retorted, "Who are you, by the way, and what are you doing here too?"Archer's anger simmered inside him, but he fought hard to control his temper.He didn't have the strength for their usual banter. He looked around the house, searching for a more reasonable person."Where is Eva?!" He bellowed."I thought as muc
Despite the turbulent three months that drove Archer to the brink of insanity, he was grateful for the life he had. A new life where he wasn't looked down on. His wife believed in him and loved him for him, not the money or the status.He had someone he could call a friend, a best friend, and he could take care of the people his Master left behind. At thirty two, he was the City's most wealthy CEO, and he was still as humble as ever.His asthma cure was a hit in the medical industry, recognized world wide, but the billions of dollars he made from the sales was not compared to the relief that his wife was no longer an asthma patient. She was in fact, just a healthy eight weeks pregnant woman."I'm going to be a father soon," was Archer's new mantra. For every decision he made, he considered his new status- Father.Every morning he woke up, he kissed Tangie on the forehead and then progressed to the stomach and spoke to his baby until Mariah announced breakfast was ready.This morni
The ride back home was quiet, unsettlingly quiet for Celestine. Archer had not said a single word since they left the court. He simply clutched on the document and kept his face turned to the window.Every passing moment had him wondering what was going through his mind. Did he feel sorry for Master Woods? Was it guilt?Celestine shook his head, snapping off the thought quickly. Master Woods had what was coming, he was only lucky to have faked his entire existence and go unnoticed for ten years.The car rounded into the large mansion, the sun had began to dip in the horizon, casting a golden afterglow on the contours amd corners of the house.Tangie hurried out of the house at the sound of the car zooming into the compound. She had been eagerly awaiting his arrival, desperate to wrap her arms around him and reassure him that his new family would always be with him.But she instantly went blank as Archer approached her. He looked so devastated that she couldn't bring herself to say any
"The President of Sterling Groups," the court officer announced immediately Archer stepped in.Celestine cast a disapproving glance at the announcer as they settled into their seat.Master Woods was guided onto the dock in hand cuffs. He couldn't save himself from the Supreme Federal Court.While bribing the authorities of the city, he had forgotten about the higher authority- The authority of the federal."He looks worse than the last time we saw him," Celestine whispered, almost excitedly. Archer remained quiet, unmoving in fact. Despite the nice and relieving feeling that a criminal and terrorist of both him and the city had finally been caught, Archer couldn't deny the fact that the man in questiom was his father, at least to an extent.Even as he confessed to his crimes, Archer wished it were not true. He silently wished everything could go back to how it was, before it all went bad.However, it was impossible. He was now awaiting the Jury's verdict and Archer was certain, it wou
"A trip?" Celestine repeated, surprised that he was suggesting a trip in the heat of things. "Have you noticed the high demand we have? It is almost impossible to produce enough for one continent, save five continents and you're talking about a trip?"Archer exhaled softly, a slight frown crossed his face. "We've had a very rocky time, I thought we could all just take a nap somewhere in Vietnam or Thailand, anywhere but here...""We can't be anywhere else but here for now," Celestine scolded, "As your executive manager, I forbid it." As he spoke the last bid, a smile of pride etched on his features. "Are you that happy?" Archer asked, observing his wide smile."I'm beyond happy," Celestine replied quickly, "I'm going to work so hard, I didn't do anything to earn this position but now that I have, I must deserve it."As Archer gazed at him, a thought crossed his mind but he kept it to himself."Let's go home," he said. Celestine glanced at his wristwatch only to notice that it was
THREE WEEKS LATERFor the past three weeks, Master Woods of the Bennett Temple, foster father and mentor of Archer Williams was dragged to pieces on the internet. His double identity, his atrocities, the chaos he secretly instigated, and the people on his payroll. No one was safe. Archer made sure of it. The truth of the brutal murders of Mr. Mathew Sullivan had finally surfaced, and everyone who had once looked down on Archer was on their knees begging to be on his good side, but that was far from what Archer wanted. He wanted all of them to keep away from him. He only wanted to be with his family and friends. To be a good father to his child, a good friend to his friends, and a good mentor to the people who now looked up to him. For the first time, he craved a normal life, a life as normal as a regular man.However, that sort of life was almost impossible for him. He was, after all, the only son of his parents, and he knew his father’s belief in the supernatural was not just a me
Chapter 152Fred watched Mercy’s lips move without hearing the words come out.The unfolding revelation had him analyzing and examining his life. Just like Mr. Mathew, he had allowed Master Woods detect his life. He did everything Master Woods just to be accepted and be genuinely acknowledged, yet the harder he tried, the lesser the man thought of him.“Tangie is right,” he thought to himself, “Just being disqualified to be an Arhat is not enough after he had taken many innocent lives and buried their dreams, both the living and dead.”The whole room went silent, stopped by his soliloquy which he didn’t know had been said out loud. “What are you talking about you ingrate?!” Master Woods burst out, like someone who had had enough of the banter. “You bunch of ungrateful idiots, especially you, Archer, I picked you up from the gutter and brushed off your specks of dirt, but here you are trying to destroy what I have spent years building?”“No!” Archer objected, his voice risingwith an
Everyone's heart raced with anticipation and curiosity. Wide eyes followed him as he pranced around the room, about to say something he was less than confident about. He had seen it in a vision, more like a dream, but what if it was just his imagination? What if he was so desperate to find the connection between Mr Mathew and Master Woods that he began to imagine and invoke unbelievable thoughts?Then again, he believed in the supernatural, after all, his father was a curator of the supernatural. He was confident in the gifts that had unlocked within him, yet he found himself doubting the very essence of the dream he had."You were so confident about the Master's atrocities a minute ago, but now your tongue is tied and you can't prove it." Li sneered.Archer paused and turned to face him. "Li, what's the one thing that can keep our Master from becoming an Arhat?"Master Woods leaned forward, putting a hand on Li, "Don't answer that," he urged.Li turned to the Master with mischief
Chapter 150Archer's voice resounded with conviction and no empathy. Master Woods squinted his eyes, gazing at him pensively.The room held its breath, both Mercy and Celestine were speechless, unaware if Archer was speaking in truth or if this was his way of coercing the truth from Master Woods.Tangie rose from her seat, disturbed by the tension of the room and needing some comfort, she walked over to Mariah. "I don't feel too good about this," She whispered. "Me neither," Mariah responded, her gaze flickering from Master Woods to Archer."Could you excuse us?" Master Woods finally spoke, breaking the silence.Everyone turned, exchanging confused glances at each other. "Everyone leave!" He bellowed angrily."Everyone here is my family, Master, and they will stay. I don't think there's anything to hide." Archer interjected, his voice laced with vigor.Master Woods chuckled wryly, "Archer, son, you cannot be greater than your master." "Sir," Archer returned, "I do not aspire to be
Chapter 149As he grunted in pain, he struggled to keep himself composed. To fight his enemy with his head high, he needed to wipe his tears and stand strong. But how could he fight against the one person he had trusted? Despite the truth of his betrayal, his heart yearned for him to tell him that it was all a lie. Tired and weak, Archer strolled over to the study desk, longing for something to lay his weight on.It was barely midday, yet he could feel his body giving out. Maybe it was the lack of rest, maybe it was the heaviness in his heart, but just as he settled on that desk. He caught his eyes closing against his will, completely oblivious to the faint footfalls outside the door. Celestine had been pacing up and through the hallway, unable to go in or walk away. His heart raced with empathy, he wondered what he could do to help his friend, without any answers coming to mind. As he stood there, glancing at his wristwatch repeatedly, approaching footsteps echoed in the distance,