Vere found himself battered and bruised on the unforgiving streets, but he was now on the path to healing. He had sought refuge in a safe hideout alongside Crystal and Ronnie.
Crystal wasted no time in admonishing him, her concern evident in her voice. "Vere, I told you not to venture out.Because this place isn't safe for you, especially since you're a new face here.And nothing around here is familiar to you yet. You're just a visitor, so please, from now on, do as I say. I warned you," Crystal began, her eyes locked on Vere.
Vere met Crystal's stern gaze and nodded in agreement. "Okay, but I went out there with a purpose to find you and Ronnie," he explained.
"We appreciate that," Ronnie chimed in, "but this place is like a living nightmare, especially during the night. All the bad elements come out, and if you venture out, you'll be in trouble. Worse yet, if you take the wrong turn, you might get caught by the police."
Vere's face bore the visible signs of his recent ordeal, and he couldn't help but feel grateful for finding shelter with Crystal and Ronnie, who had taken him in during his time of need. He understood their concerns and knew that his own inexperience in this unfamiliar place had put him in danger.
Vere turned his gaze toward Ronnie and Crystal, and his curiosity piqued. "Any news from James?" he inquired.
Crystal, with a measured tone, responded, "What you saw last time about James is true. He's with bodyguards and now acts as the boss of the company that Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez owns, which is your company."
Vere's emotions swirled, a mix of anger and sorrow bubbling up within him due to the news. Crystal noticed his reaction and reassured him, "You don't have to worry. I can find a way to get closer to James, but it will take time.
However, I need your cooperation, Vere. Please don't take any risky actions that might jeopardize us, including yourself. Just follow my instructions and stay inside. Please."
Vere nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation and the need for patience and caution. With Crystal's determination and his own commitment to follow her guidance, they would work towards uncovering the truth and navigating the complex world they found themselves in.
Week passed,while Vere and Ronnie eating their breakfast Ronnies phone rang and it was Crystal called on the other line and then Ronnie handed the phone to Vere. Vere's day brightened as he listened to Crystal's news, rekindling hope in his heart. Crystal informed them, "Your previous company, the Fuentez Company, is urgently hiring janitors.
You and Ronnie can work there. I went in pretending to apply for a job, but they're only looking for janitors but you have to hide your identity as well so you won't get compromised." Vere's face lit up with excitement. He saw this as an opportunity to get closer to James without arousing suspicion. "Thank you, Crystal," he said with gratitude.
Turning to Ronnie, he shared the good news, "Ronnie, Crystal just gave us a lifeline. We can work together and earn a steady income every month."
Ronnie was equally elated, "Oh wow, Vere! We can work side by side and have a steady income. This is a chance for us to get closer to James."
With this new job opportunity, Vere and Ronnie could work undercover within the company, inching closer to their goal of confronting James without drawing unnecessary attention.
The following day, the two were excited. Vere and Ronnie made their way to the company that once belonged to Vere but was now under the ownership of Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez.
Their purpose is to apply for a job as a janitor. They approached the building's staff in charge of maintenance hiring and proceeded straight to the office to submit their applications. However, while inside the building and speaking to one of the staff members, Vere couldn't help but look around, scanning the surroundings.
"Hey, you, Mr. Wayne, Mr. Wayne. Hey, are you listening?" the staff member called out. Vere snapped back to attention, realizing he had been distracted. "Oh, yeah, um, I'm sorry for that," he replied, slightly flustered. The staff member didn't seem to mind and said, "You're hired, and tomorrow you can start your work as janitors, both of you."
"Thank you, sir," Vere responded with a nod. Both Vere and Ronnie left the office, their faces lit up with happiness and renewed hope. They had successfully secured the jobs, which would now serve as their means of getting closer to James without raising suspicion.
The next day, Vere and Ronnie arrived at their new workplace bright and early. It was their first day on the job at the company that once belonged to Vere.
As Vere began his janitorial duties, he couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. While he was busy cleaning, Vere's heart skipped a beat as he saw James walk by, flanked by his two imposing bodyguards. He froze momentarily, his mop held mid-air, as his gaze followed James's path.
As Vere continued his work, thoughts swirled in his mind. He couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal by James. "This guy," Vere mumbled under his breath, hidden beneath the noise of the workplace, "will pay for his treachery someday."
With determination burning in his eyes, Vere knew that this job was not just about cleaning the floors and taking out the trash. It was a means to get closer to James, to uncover the truth behind the changes that had taken place in the company he once owned, and to seek justice for the wrongs he felt had been committed.
As days turned into weeks and then months, Vere and Ronnie continued working as janitors for the same company. They persevered in their roles, their determination unwavering.
However, one fateful day, a shocking tragedy unfolded. Vere was pushing a large wheeled trash bin container toward the garbage disposal area across the street from the building. The bustling city life continued around him as he focused on his task.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a speeding car careened into his path. Vere had no time to react. The car struck Vere with brutal force, sending him tumbling through the air, his body crashing into a metal structure with a sickening thud. His face bore the brunt of the impact, leaving it nearly unrecognizable as a gruesome mask of injury.
The driver of the car, a well-dressed businesswoman, immediately sprang from her vehicle, panic etched across her face. Without any hesitation, she rushed to Vere's side, recognizing the gravity of the situation. Without delay, she ushered him into her car and raced him to the nearest hospital.
The accident had left Vere in a critical condition, struggling for his life. His face bore the brunt of the impact, leaving it severely disfigured, and his injuries ran deep. That rich woman responsible for the accident felt the weight of responsibility heavy on her shoulders, and she remained by Vere's side, committed to helping him in any way she could just to save Vere's life. Inside the hospital, Vere was placed in the intensive care unit, teetering on the edge of life and death.
A dedicated medical team worked tirelessly to stabilize his condition, but the journey to recovery seemed daunting and uncertain. The scars on Vere's face served as a constant, painful reminder of the sudden and tragic turn of events that had befallen him. The woman who had inadvertently caused the accident continued to support Vere's medical care, making sure he received the best treatment available. Her overwhelming sense of guilt and responsibility compelled her to do everything within her means to aid in Vere's recovery.
As Vere fought for his life, the outcome remained uncertain. The mission he had embarked upon with Ronnie to confront James and uncover the truth about the company now hung in the balance. The unexpected accident had thrown a wrench into their plans, leaving both Vere and his allies in a state of deep uncertainty and anxiety.
It's been two weeks, Since Vere got into a tragic accident and Vere is still in the hospital, fighting for his life. The wealthy woman who owned the car that collided with Vere made the decision to take him to another country, just as the doctors had advised. They believed it would be better for Vere to receive treatment in a different country because of the advanced facilities. The wealthy woman was undeterred by the potential expenses because it was her car that had collided with Vere. Her primary concern was to save Vere's life.The woman didn't waste any time. She immediately flew to Los Angeles to have Vere treated there. Her sense of urgency was driven by her determination to ensure Vere's well-being.Upon realizing the critical importance of every moment, the woman wasted no time and swiftly boarded a flight to Los Angeles. Her determination to ensure Vere's recovery was unwavering and her resolve led her to choose Cedars-Sinai Medical Center in Los Angeles, California, as the
It had been eight months since Vere underwent facial surgery, and he was finally amazed and flattered when he saw his new face. At that time, he was in the hospital with Olivia. Olivia counted to three and handed a mirror to Vere. "Oh, wow. Really, I can't believe this," Vere exclaimed when he saw his reflection in the mirror. "Is this really me?" he asked Olivia. "Yeah, it's you, Mr. Wayne, the new you," Olivia replied with a smile. She was delighted to see his reaction. Vere's heart was filled with a mix of sadness and joy. As he laughed, tears welled up in his eyes. He had thought there was no hope left and that his luck had run out. Little did he know that the unfortunate accident and the person he had bumped into would bring him into a new, better life and a completely transformed personality. However, despite his newfound appearance, Vere couldn't help but think about the events that had led him to this point. And now, with his new look, he had a new hope that anyone would hav
Vere and Olivia left the mansion early the following day and temporarily left Grandale to travel to Zermatt. Olivia observed Vere appeared to be contemplating something as they were in the air."You appear unhappy to be going to Zermatt, Mr. Wayne," Olivia inquired.Vere said, "I'm actually happy, but.""Then what? Is the accident involved?" Olivia inquired.Vere responded, "No, actually there's another memory that it's hard to forget.""Oh, please don't be upset; please move on, Mr. Wayne," Olivia added."Indeed," he said, "I've moved on."With a smile on her lips, Olivia continued, "Really, you have to... Mr. Wayne, remember you are in a new you, so please let's start all over again."Okay, okay, don't get worried, and I am completely new now," Vere said.After nine hours of flying, the plane eventually arrived at Zermatt airport. After disembarking the plane, they took a car ride and headed to Olivia's mansion. As they arrived at the location, Vere was shocked when they got there be
Vere succeeded in his proposal to James, and Olivia was very proud of his achievement. Vere continued to serve as Olivia's personal assistant, and one day, Olivia approached him to discuss starting a venture in another country. She entrusted Vere with the task of acquiring ownership in various business companies so that he could establish his own company."Mr. Wayne, because you've been so successful with our previous proposals, I want you to start investing in other companies with what you have," Olivia said, "I want you to have your own ownership, and it's all yours. "Olivia, you've already been so generous to me," Vere replied humbly. "Don't you think you've given me enough?""No, Mr. Wayne, that's not enough," Olivia asserted. "I want you to accept this offer. I don't want to be refused."Vere accepted Olivia's offer but expressed the need to focus on observing James. He asked for some time to concentrate on his business dealings with James and explore any potential opportunities
The following evening, Vere made his way to a charming restaurant where he and James had arranged to meet for dinner. As the clock struck seven, they both arrived simultaneously and with synchronicity, they exchanged warm greetings. "Good evening, Mr. James," Vere said with a welcoming smile, even as James reciprocated in kind, "and welcome." "Good evening to you too, Mr. Wayne," James responded gratefully. "Thank you for extending this invitation. It's my pleasure to join you for this dinner."With pleasantries exchanged, they were ushered to their reserved table by the restaurant's attentive staff. The evening promised a delightful culinary adventure and an even more captivating conversation.Before delving into other topics, Vere decided to strike up a conversation with James. "You know, Mr. James, this used to be my favorite restaurant. The food here has always been incredibly delicious, and the ambiance is simply perfect," Vere remarked with a nostalgic smile."Oh, as you're ta
"Okay, Mr. James, I am very happy about this news. I really appreciate your trust in me," Vere said. "Tomorrow, I will schedule a meeting with Mr. Fuentez and Mrs. Fuentez," James told Vere."Okay, Mr. James. I can't wait for that," Vere replied."Alright, Mr. Wayne. I will call you back later to finalize the schedule. Thanks," Vere said and hung up his mobile phone.Olivia smiled at him. "Mmmm, I can sense good news; am I right?" Olivia asked."Yeah, you're right, Olivia. Soon I can have what's mine," Vere unintentionally let slip.Olivia's eyes widened in anticipation as she realized the significance of Vere's words. It was clear that something exciting was on the horizon for him.Vere remained careful and composed to avoid arousing Olivia's suspicion. After they finished reviewing the files of Olivia's business ventures, Vere excused himself, telling Olivia that he needed to rest in his room. Once in his room, Vere let out his pent-up anger over recent events. In a fit of rage, he
After the appointment meeting with James and Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez regarding the sale of Vere's mansion, Vere had scheduled a trip to Bormio, as they had discussed in their appointment, and he is going to travel with James to tour the property. "Mr. Wayne, see you at the airport tomorrow," James reminded Vere over the phone. Vere also bid farewell to Olivia, as he was departing for Bormio.Two days later, Vere and James arrived in Bormio, eager to explore the mansion. As they stepped onto the picturesque estate, Vere couldn't contain his excitement to show James not to get obvious. "I guess this place holds so many memories for Mr. Vere Mendez," he said, his voice filled with nostalgia.James nodded in agreement. "Yes, it's a remarkable property, Mr. Wayne, and this mansion meant so much to Mr. Vere and his wife during those days."They spent hours touring the mansion, examining each room, and relishing the beauty of the surrounding landscape. Vere felt torn between selling the mansion
Ronnie, it was you," Vere said to himself. Ronnie was the person he had met at Safe Ground, introduced to him by Crystal, who had been his companion during the early stages of his plan to uncover the truth about James. Ronnie had only looked different back then, having lost weight and grown his hair out. After getting Ronnie the necessary medical treatment, Vere spoke with the doctor who had been treating him. It was during this conversation that the doctor revealed Ronnie's condition, disclosing that he had a mental health problem. However, there was hope for his recovery if he received treatment. At that moment, Vere didn't hesitate.Vere knew that Ronnie's well-being was of utmost importance, and he was determined to ensure that his friend received the necessary care and support. After speaking with the doctor about Ronnie's condition, Vere decided to have Ronnie admitted to a mental hospital where he could receive proper treatment and care.Over the following weeks and months, Ve
But before Vere took any steps outside, he abruptly halted. Hastily, he ascended to the mansion's second floor, entering his room to retrieve the gun. Swiftly returning to the screen where they observed the parked car near the mansion, Vere continued monitoring the situation."Mr. Wayne, hold off on using the gun, especially if you're not sure who these people near the mansion are," Ronnie advised, his tone conveying concern.Vere glanced at Ronnie, acknowledging his words. "Yes, Ronnie. Thank you. I'm just really cautious in these situations, given past experiences," Vere explained, his eyes reflecting a sense of vigilance.Ronnie, understanding Vere's heightened state, nodded in agreement. He empathized with Vere's wariness, comprehending why he was on high alert.As they continued observing the screen, Vere kept a watchful eye on the parked vehicle, his instincts on edge. The uncertainty and the possibility of a threat lingered in the air, intensifying Vere's vigilance and wariness
On that night, Vere drifted off while waiting for Olivia's text. The next morning, he was roused from slumber by the persistent ringing of his cell phone. Rubbing the drowsiness from his eyes, he answered with a hint of grogginess."Hey, Olivia, I was worried about you!" Vere started, concern evident in his voice."I'm sorry, Mr. Wayne, oh, hahaha, Wayne, I mean," Olivia replied, her voice tinged with inebriation."Are you... drunk?" Vere inquired, noting the telltale signs in her speech."Yeah, friends invited me to a birthday party," Olivia explained.Without skipping a beat, Vere dove into the purpose of his call: "I need you to know about Mr. Smith. He's going to sell his company.""Seriously?" Olivia's tone shifted to seriousness."Yes, and that's why I've been trying to reach you," Vere continued. "I've decided to buy his company.""This is the happiest news I've heard from you!" Olivia exclaimed, her enthusiasm apparent. "So, okay, what are you waiting for? Grab it!"Vere felt
A few had boarded their respective vehicles and left. Vere waited a few minutes before driving towards the mansion. As he entered, he hurried to the CCTV screen to check and see who the visitors outside were. Despite scrutinizing the CCTV footage, the faces of the unfamiliar men didn't ring a bell. Vere was at a loss trying to identify these unexpected visitors loitering outside the mansion's gate.After reviewing the footage, Vere dialed Olivia. During their conversation, he mentioned the visitors, but Olivia denied knowing them, expressing her surprise at their unexpected arrival."Olivia, did you recognize those men in the video that I sent you?" Vere asked, concerned about lacing his voice."No, Mr. Wayne, I have no idea who they are. I wasn't expecting any visitors today or later as I am focusing on my business here in California," Olivia responded, her tone mirroring Vere's unease."This is puzzling. They didn't seem like delivery or service personnel," Vere pondered aloud, his
"You?" Crystal, Ronnie's visitor, exclaimed upon seeing Vere. Vere met her gaze and courteously greeted her, "Good afternoon, ma'am."Ronnie, taken aback by Crystal's arrival and the interaction between her and Vere, introduced them. "Ah, Crystal, this is Mr. Wayne, the one I told you about who saved me."Crystal's voice lowered as she acknowledged Vere, "Hello, Mr. Wayne. Nice to meet you for the second time around."Ronnie, slightly confused by their familiarity, inquired, "Oh, you know each other?"Vere nodded, maintaining his composure. "Yes, we've met before," he confirmed, careful not to reveal too much about their previous encounter.In that moment, despite sensing Crystal's apparent displeasure, Vere knew he had to remain composed, disregarding any impressions she might hold. Unbeknownst to them, the individuals they once knew were now in the presence of Vere, bearing a different face and name, yet still the same person.Vere felt a pang in his heart, realizing the company of
At that moment, when Vere turned to face Ronnie, he hugged him, stunned by the stark contrast in Ronnie's appearance from when he last saw him during rehab. Ronnie then invited Vere to his apartment. However, Vere kept his identity hidden due to his altered appearance."Mr. Wayne, thank you so much for saving my life." Ronnie expressed his gratitude.Vere glanced at Ronnie, smiling softly. "It's okay; don't thank me. I owe you a lot."Ronnie was taken aback and confused by Vere's words. "Owe? What do you mean?"Realizing his slip, Vere quickly recovered. "Uhmm, I meant you're welcome. Sorry, I remembered my friend; his name is the same as yours," he explained, smiling warmly at Ronnie."Ah, okay, hahaha," Ronnie chuckled, though a hint of curiosity lingered in his eyes.Despite Vere's attempt to redirect the conversation, Ronnie seemed intrigued by the slip-up. Nevertheless, they shared a light moment, both laughing at the easy camaraderie they shared.Later, as they conversed in Ronn
Vere shrugged off a seemingly misplaced call, attributing it to a simple dialing error. Ignoring whoever might have been trying to reach out, he resumed his slumber. The next morning, Vere woke up early, diving into his emails. Among them was a message from James. "Mr. Wayne, I am sorry to inform you that one of Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez's properties has been sold to the millionaire, Mr. Luke. We won't be reserving it for you due to an important reason, likely one you're already aware of, being Miss Olivia's assistant. You know that in the business world, it's all about give and take."Vere's brow furrowed as he absorbed the contents of the email. It seemed that a significant property deal had slipped through their grasp. The implications were clear, tying back to Miss Olivia's affairs. In the cutthroat realm of business, it appeared that personal connections often dictated the course of transactions.He pondered the intricate dance of favors and influence in the corporate landscape, where
Vere was astonished when he saw the woman get out of the car. "Crystal? Oh my, it's her," he whispered to himself, lowering his car window. "Hey, mister!" A woman's voice interrupted her thoughts. "You've blocked my way!"Realizing he had inadvertently obstructed the path to confront her from her driving she hit vere's car side but instead, Vere swiftly apologized, "I am sorry, Crystal. I didn't mean to." The woman was taken aback. "What? Did I hear right? How do you know me?" Vere was momentarily stunned, having forgotten that he now looked different, thus unrecognized by Crystal. He quickly diverted the conversation. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. I gotta go." With a farewell, Vere left Crystal standing there, equally bewildered by the unexpected encounter.At that moment, Vere hurriedly drove off, leaving Crystal behind. The chance meeting had stirred a whirlwind of emotions in both of them. Vere's mind raced with memories of a past where he and Crystal were acquainted. However, time had chang
The next day, as Vere was busy reviewing business files in Olivia's mansion, he was interrupted by the doorbell. Vere quickly checked the CCTV to see who was at the door. When he saw a delivery truck parked outside, he went to the gate to talk to the delivery man. To his surprise, the package was from Olivia. After receiving the package, Vere went inside.The package was long and had some weight to it. Vere eagerly opened it, finding a small note from Olivia that read, "Wayne, this is the present that I promised. I know you will use it for our safety and protection." Vere was astonished as he unveiled a gun from the package. Holding the firearm in his hand, he murmured to himself, "Now, whoever tries to harm me or tarnish our reputation will have something to reckon with."Inside the package were two valuable firearms, a George Washington saddle pistol, and a Cabot Guns meteorite pistol. Vere couldn't believe his eyes. It was a moment of astonishment as he gazed at the stunning and hi
When Vere arrived at the mansion, Olivia greeted him with a question, as she was quite curious about his sudden return. "Mr. Wayne, have you come back already?" Olivia asked.To which Vere replied, "Yes, Olivia. I didn't expect to find Mr. Perry and Mr. James at one of your establishments, waiting for you."Confused by this revelation, Olivia inquired about the situation. "Oh, I don't care about this, Mr. Perry, but why do you hate Mr. James, Mr. Wayne?" she asked, her brow furrowing in puzzlement.Before answering Olivia's question, Vere sighed and then clarified, "That time, before I respond, let me tell you, I am Wayne. There's no 'Mr.' before it." He raised an eyebrow with a smile.Olivia couldn't help but chuckle. "Alright, alright. My apologies, Wayne. Haha!""So, what happened?" Olivia added another question.Vere went on to explain that he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw them together, but when he confronted Mr. James, the latter mentioned that he worked for Mr. Perry as