Rex got home and discovered he was the one those guys were discussing when the lecture ended.He now realized the meaning of what they were discussing."I think this is when I should show these people who I truly am. They will know they're making fun of the heir of Mr. Alphonsus and Co." He smirked and continued."They've done enough; I can't take this anymore," he muttered while gazing at his phone to ensure it was really what he thought it was.He tapped the comment section to see what they were commenting on. He saw a particular comment mentioning the venue where the incident happened, which is the same hotel he went to, and the person in the picture wore exactly the dress he was wearing, so he concluded it was indeed his picture—it was the picture of him when he unintentionally defecated at the hotel where he went to ease himself. He wondered how the photo got on the internet and who shot it.As he was scrolling down on the post comment section, he saw a comment: "Guys, in case yo
"So can I use the image in something like a music cover, or is it infringement?" Rex asked. "Sure, the picture's owner is a nobody, so who will sue who?" The man lamented.Rex was pained on hearing that; he realized the person behind the account knew him very well to make such a remark.Rex inquired about his address, and he told him; that was when Rex realized the person was no one but Cassandra's friend.He beamed a smile after the video call because he had found an excellent opportunity to face-slap Cassandra and her friend."The best is yet to come," he uttered, leaving the app. As he stood up, about to vacate the room, his phone rang. He checked the caller and found out it was Jackson. He wondered what could cause Jackson to call him on the phone even when he was in the same building with him. He picked up the call."Hello, sir; I got a text from De Chris and Co Automobiles; they requested you to come to their office because something needs to be done about your car, "Jackson nar
However, on their arrival, everyone never expected it would be an arrest they came for; they believed what the previous person said, that Rex was the one arrested either."Get him arrested; he's the one; I have full evidence here," Rex uttered.The corps didn't waste any time fulfilling Rex's order; they arrested Smith—the guy that Rex chatted with in the night—and transferred the money he requested for the complete picture of the trending picture."What's happening, Rex? Who asked you to get me arrested? Oh, you even run errands in even in the field of arresting people? So you'll leave your miserable life should you be an amending and go on arresting people?" Smith uttered, still in shock.Rex smirked and approached him closer as he was being handcuffed."You're free to think whatever you want, but you're already being arrested, and you can't do anything to stop it," Rex said, leaving a sudden heavy breath on the man's face.The dormitory inmates were dismayed; they wondered who had
As he was heading into the police chief's office, he encountered two police officers who were huge and had stern looks on their faces. He never imagined hefty men working as police, too; he only sees them as people meant for celebrities, people intended to be celebrity guards.However, they were escorting a prisoner out of prison while torturing him for a reason best known to them.Since Rex had never been to prison before, he was shocked by what he had witnessed; he never knew that's how prisoners are treated. He was a bit overjoyed, as he remembered that Smith and his colleagues would end up in jail and be treated like that if eventually, he won the case.He reached the office of the person he came for, and they discussed briefly. The policeman ordered his staff to bring out Smith, for they were heading to court.Unfortunately, Rex didn't get himself a good lawyer; he depended on the lawyer the court presented to him, while Smith had already informed Kanye and Cassandra about his is
However, the chief judge was happy to see the lawyer who stepped in to defend Rex; he had wished he had evidence so he could bring justice to Rex when the previous judge and Mr.Adair were twisting the case.He smiled as the man approached the front seat to sit down. He knew Rex had already gotten his justice because he had encountered the masked lawyer several times in his cases, and all the people he stood for always won. He knew the lawyer was the best in town; his logic alone could make an opponent's lawyer fidget and forget his words."Brave man! We're set for the real interrogation," the masked barrister uttered, gazing at Mr. Adair."My Lord, permission to interrogate Mr. Smith," he stated.Smith was stunned when he heard the masked lawyer address him by name. He wondered how he knew his name."Go on," the chief judge uttered."Smith, you proved to be innocent of the trending picture; how then did you get the full image of the picture if you knew nothing about it?" he asked."I g
He opened the message center and found out Smith was the only one on it, which shows the account was created recently—it hadn't been long since he made it because he hadn't chatted with anyone else except Rex. "Ehm... Actually, I–I could not see anyone in this account; I don't know how he did it, but I know this is his account for internet fraud," Mr. Adair uttered. "Mr. Adair, is this how professional you are? To the extent of defending someone who had already accepted his crime, I guess you're the one who sent him to do what he did; probably, you were afraid your name would be mentioned, so you decided to protect your reputation. "Objection, my lord, I won't take it lightly seeing this man saying I'm guilty of what I don't know about, simply because I was trying to bring justice to my client here," Mr. Adair responded harsher. The crowd in the courtroom went on to murmur; some news broadcasters were also present, and they didn't delay capturing all the incidents happening. Rex g
He was heading to campus to get himself a comfortable apartment. On his way out of his room, he wondered if he could meet his needs for that day—to get an apartment and visit Andrea, his friend—at least to make him feel at ease about his sudden change. He decided to tell Andrea a completely different story about his transformation because he knew he would not believe his true story if he tell him how he became the heir–the consortium heir, of Mr. Alphonsus's companies. He thought of how Andrea would react if he told him he is now the actual owner of the macros app, where everyone exhausts their browsing data. As he was heading to campus, he decided to visit his old dormitory before searching for a new apartment. He arrived at his old-looking dormitory and headed to his room. Only looking at the lodge would indicate it was old and outdated because it was built room by room, like a kiosk store, with no lavatory inside, talk more of a water supply pipe. As he approached his ro
Rex asked who the person he called was and was astounded by what he heard. "Young master Rex, he is among my men, those I help when it comes to financial problems, "Jackson replied, grinning. Rex raised his eyebrows in shock. "So Jackson is also a boss to some people—the same Jackson that worships me like an idol," Rex muttered. "And why can't I know his name?" he asked. "Of course, you can, my boss; his name is Barrister Adair," Jackson answered. Rex gasped upon hearing what Jackson just uttered. "Barrister, who?" he asked, ensuring he heard him right. "Barrister Adair, my boss," he replied. Jackson noticed the sudden frown on Rex's face and questioned him if everything was okay, but Rex assured him nothing was wrong; he didn't want to explain his encounter with Barrister Adair to him. "Uhm, okay, so what do we do now?" Rex questioned. "The next thing is to move into your newly rented apartment, my boss, once the money is paid," Jackson explained. "Alright, did h