Rex adjusted his pants to his waist, making sure they did not slip down when he got inside. His pants have been too big for him because of the hunger he experienced at the police station. Kanye West made sure he starved that day by telling the police not to offer Rex anything. Rex stayed in detention for twenty-four hours, which was against the rule of the country, but who is Rex to defend his rights, being a wretched nobody? He managed to hold his pants firmly on his waist and returned to Jackson."Are we good to go?" Jackson asks Rex."We can go now " Rex answered politely. They entered the building, and Rex nearly ran out immediately. The adorning chandelier hanging on the ceiling and other decorative lights lit up the parlor; he never imagined the interior would be that fascinating. "What did you say was your name, man?" he questioned Jackson. "Jackson sir," "Did you know what you were just doing? Did you know how much your boss paid to rent this house for the business he has
Rex woke up the next morning and discovered all that happened yesterday was a reality; he was not dreaming as he thought. He stood up and walked around the room to observe how beautiful and decorative it was. He headed to the bathroom to take a shower. The bathtub, which was designed in silver, and the wall mirror, which was carved in a rectangular shape to show the full human contour and be more visible,He went back to the room after the amazing shower; he could not recall ever showering in such a beautiful bath in his life. He opened the window and gazed out to fully observe how beautiful the building was, as he could not observe it last night."Yes! Thank God today I'm off from the semester so I could admire and observe everything about and inside this building," he uttered and let out a grin.'Knock!–Knock!–Knock!' "Yes, come in," Rex replied, knowing the person knocking would be none other than Jackson.The door opened, and a huge, masculine man who was completely different from
As instructed by his boss, Jack toured Rex around the building, showing him everything in the compound, before bringing him back so he could have a crucial conversation with his grandfather. "So, Rex, my son, if I may ask, how much do you have in your bank account currently?" Mr. Alphonsus inquired. Rex smiled and gazed down at the floor. He found it funny that his grandfather still refers to him as someone who left a penny at home to talk more of the bank. "Sir, uh, sorry, Father, my account had been deactivated five months ago as the result of being dormant, and I haven't saved anything again to open a new account," he replied. "This is disheartening," he uttered, waving his head with a pitiful expression. "Well, Jack will take you out to Polite Shopping Mall now, for better shopping, this... He paused as he dipped his hand in his chest pocket and brought out a card. "This will be your card for shopping and other stuff you would need personally or privately. There's enough money
Rex hissed and signaled Jackson to leave Cassandra so they could continue where they were going. Cassandra stood there with her mouth wide open, she did not expect Rex to react that way; she expected he would prove he was now rich or he was faking. They reached the Polite shopping mall, and Rex stared and admired every beautiful thing in the building. He was only admiring the beauty of it, he had not even walked inside, where he would shop for what he wanted. Jack waited patiently as Rex turned his head left and right, adorning the building. He walks beside him with his black spectacles, which cover every inch of his eyes. The spectacles are capable of scaring anyone close to him, adding to his unsmiling face; indeed, his job as a bodyguard fits him. They stepped inside where Rex would shop for what he wanted, and he got excited about how intriguing the inside looked, which caused him to gasp. He had been fascinated by the world of business. He grew up watching his father run his ow
Rex doubted what he just heard; he wondered how he could be the reason why different prominent men were dragged out of the mall. "Jackson, it's obvious you don't know my type of person. Well, I do not blame you for that, because we just met yesterday, but let this be the last time you prank me and talk more about doing it in public," he clarified with a serious expression. Kanye West burst out laughing on hearing Rex; he seemed to be enjoying the drama that was about to happen between Rex and Jackson, not minding that he was in an organized and big place. "He is even cautioning the person that brought him here; I said that he would surely embarrass this man here, poor Rex; he has even forgotten he is doing that in public; he doesn't know how here works; before evening, I know their news will circulate the internet." He let out a chuckle and continued: "He doesn't know how bloggers penetrate here to make secret videos of events happening here to talk more about this shameful drama th
Inside the manager's office, he was excited to see Rex, whom he thought would be angry after the assault with a broad face."You see, Mr. Rex, you're the most tolerant person I've ever come across in my life; after a while of embarrassment, you still have a broad look on your face. I'm much happier to see you happy," Mr. Darius uttered."It's nothing, sir; after all, they are humans, so they are capable of misbehaving at times," Rex replied."Thank you once again for your understanding. Uhm, anyway, the reason why I called you for this office talk was to inform you about a deal our company has arranged lately. We've been looking for a partnership as our shareholder's percentage is dropping, and seeing your attitude here shows you're worthy of being trusted. I don't know if you'd be interested in a partnership with us. Our company's monthly revenue is $10 billion, and I believe being part of our team will elevate this company to a greater level," the manager stated.Rex was astounded by
They arrived home, and Rex narrated everything that happened at the mall to his grandfather."Grandpa, could you believe the whole customer base was ordered to leave, both the middle class and the high-class men, I mean men of different status, just because of me? Just for me to shop. I even at a point started thinking if it was really me or someone else bearing the same name .""That is to tell you who you are now; you're yet to see more honor when the globe recognizes you as my heir," he told him."I'm very grateful for all this, Father, and I promise I won't disappoint you when I join your firm," he said."That's okay, I trust you, although you did not grow up in my house, I already trust you for these few days you've been in our house—my house and your house," his grandfather uttered, and they both smiled."Father, the news is not yet over; guess who just got a partnership contract with Polite Shopping Mall!" Rex replied with heartfelt joy."That's impressive, son; that's to tell y
Rex headed to his room, ignoring the suspicious glare they were giving him.He discovered someone had penetrated his room; he could see scratches on the door, probably when the person was trying to unlock it, but the scratches were so visible that he concluded the person hit the door with an object after he attempted to unlock it but failed. He wondered what might have happened to his documents, credentials, and everything concerning his academics he kept in the room. He dipped his hand inside his pants and brought out his key. He unlocked it and stepped in, but his room was not ransacked; it was properly arranged rather, it was exactly the way it was before he left with Andrea for the hotel where he was arrested.He decided to check his documents first before concluding that no one had entered. He checked and found out everything was still in the other; that was the way he kept them."Then what might have caused the scratches on the door since no one entered here?" he wondered. "Well