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 have a hard time recognizing him.
Aren't you happy, Mr. Wayne? "I am, yes, very happy, and what you've done is truly unbelievable, saving my life and my face," Vere replied. "No, Mr. Wayne, don't be sad and don't blame yourself for anything that happened. If there's someone to blame here, it's me. It's my responsibility to do this," Olivia said. "It's too much, Olivia," Vere protested. "No, it's not enough yet for me," Olivia responded with a happy smile.
On that same afternoon, after Vere had finished his shower, he stepped out of the room and was taken back by the eerie silence that enveloped the house. At that moment, Vere felt a mix of anxiety and curiosity, as he had become accustomed to the constant stream of unpleasant surprises in his life, and the memories of past traumatic experiences still haunted him. In situations like this, he knew that he had to stay alert.
So, Vere decided to make his way to Olivia's room and knocked on the door while calling out, "Olivia, are you there?" There was no response. Without wasting a second, he hurriedly descended the stairs and headed towards the garden to check if Olivia was outside.
As he approached the garden, his heart pounded in his chest. He was desperate to find Olivia and ensure that nothing untoward had happened.
The first day, Vere was surprised that Olivia wasn't around. He headed straight to the garden and was greeted by a pleasant surprise from Olivia and her friends. They all welcomed him to the "new you." Olivia celebrated the transformation in Vere, and they expressed their gratitude for his miraculous recovery from the accident. "Happy new you!" Olivia and her friends exclaimed. Vere, overwhelmed with emotion, said, "Oh, thank you so much for this, Olivia. It's too much." Mr. Wayne, ever humble, replied, "Don't thank me; thank God for all the miracles." The evening was filled with joy, and soon, cars arrived with food.
The celebration in Olivia's mansion extended into the night, and the guests eventually left after the celebration. Only Vere and Olivia remained in the mansion. As the night wore on and Olivia was drunk, Vere offered to help her to her room. "Olivia, you should rest now.
You are drunk and you need to rest," he said. Olivia, her speech slightly slurred, replied, "It's okay, Mr. Wayne, you're here to accompany me, right?" The night ended with Olivia being assisted by Vere to her room.
On that night, as Vere was sitting by Olivia's bedside, he initially intended to leave after making sure she was comfortable. However, Olivia unexpectedly pulled him toward her bed. "Mr. Wayne, please stay; don't leave me," Olivia pleaded. Vere, understanding her need for company, assured her, "Ah, Olivia, it's okay. I will stay.
Don't worry, shhh, please sleep now. I will be here." He couldn't refuse her request, so he stayed in her room. And he sat by Olivia's side as she drifted off to sleep, watching her beautiful face, which made him smile. However, in that moment, as he continued to gaze at Olivia, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by memories of his late wife, Mira. He missed her dearly. He recalled the times they would lie together, and it brought tears to his eyes.
At that moment, Vere had drifted off to sleep by Olivia's side. But the following morning, when he woke up, he was taken aback to find Olivia missing from the bed. He looked around the room in surprise, but then his gaze shifted towards Olivia's bathroom.
Through the bathroom mirror, he unexpectedly saw Olivia showering, completely nude. Shocked by what he saw, Vere hurriedly got up from Olivia's bed and hastily left her room.
After a few minutes, as Vere was relaxing in his room, he suddenly heard a knock on the door and Olivia's voice calling out to him. Vere opened the door, and Olivia asked, "Why did you leave the room?" Vere replied, "Ah because I wanted to get some more sleep." Olivia then suggested, "You could have slept in my room." Vere smiled and said, "No, it's okay, Olivia. It's fine." Olivia extended an invitation, saying, "Come on, let's have breakfast, Mr. Wayne."
At that moment, Vere had no choice but to join Olivia for breakfast. As they ate, Olivia mentioned their plans to visit Zermatt, including a visit to her mansion, and they also planned to go to the company owned by Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez, the company that Vere owned before.
In Olivia's proposed plan, Vere readily agreed without hesitation. "Well, great, Olivia. So, I can also visit my place then," he said with enthusiasm. "Great! So, tomorrow, I'm going to call the agent to book a ticket to Zermatt," Olivia replied. At that moment, Vere fell into a brief silence, his thoughts seemingly distant. Finally, it seemed that he didn't have to hide or pretend any longer. Their upcoming visit to Zermatt meant that he could finally move forward with his plans to get closer to James. "Ah, Mr. Wayne, I'd like to appoint you as my personal assistant," Olivia announced. "And maybe you can meet Mr. James to discuss a business proposal." "James?" Vere asked. "Yes, Mr. James, who is in charge of Mr. Vere's Mendez company, which is now owned by Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez. Do you know him?" Olivia inquired. Vere replied, "Uhm, yeah, of course. Remember, before I had the accident, I worked there as a janitor?" "Oh, yes, I'm sorry, I forgot that you were," Olivia acknowledged. "So they'll be surprised to learn that you're no longer a janitor. And this time, you're my PA, Olivia's personal assistant."
"Yes, definitely, I am your PA, and I promise you won't regret hiring me as your personal assistant," Vere assured Olivia. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of annoyance when he heard James' name.
"Anyway, Olivia, may I excuse myself for a while? I need to go to my room," Vere requested. He then left for his room, deep in thought. He pondered the steps he needed to take to confront James, how to begin implementing his plan without Olivia discovering his true identity, and how to execute the phases of his plan that had been carefully hidden from her all along.
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
Olivia had just returned from the US, and on that day, Vere was thrilled to welcome her back. However, Olivia had an unsettling story to share about a mysterious man who had visited their mansion one night. This man, as Olivia explained to Vere, was actually Mr. Perry's personal assistant.As Olivia began her story, Vere listened attentively, his face a mask of calm, even though he knew Mr. Perry well. Olivia recounted the events of the fateful night when the assistant arrived at the mansion. The man's presence had been unexpected for an urgent reason."So, Mr. Wayne," Olivia began, "that man came in the dead of night; actually, it was Mr. Perry's assistant. He was delivering some important messages and documents while I was away, Olivia said.Vere nodded, his thoughts racing. He was aware of Mr. Perry's enigmatic nature and the web of secrets that surrounded him. Meanwhile, he needed to maintain his composure, not revealing his knowledge about Mr. Perry yet.On that day, Vere couldn'
On that fateful night, Vere slept in Olivia's room to provide comfort and keep her company. As Olivia peacefully dozed off, a contented smile played on Vere's lips as he gazed at the person who had once been the cause of him on the brink of death due to a terrible accident. But Olivia was the one who had saved him, giving him a second chance at life and helping him rebuild his life.The room was dimly lit, and the only sounds that could be heard were the soft whirring of the ceiling fan and Olivia's steady breathing. Vere couldn't help but reflect on the incredible turn of events that had brought them together.That moment Vere whispered to himself, “It's almost unbelievable the way fate brought us together. I owe Olivia my life, and I wish that I have the opportunity to repay her kindness.”Vere had fallen asleep on the couch in Olivia's room. When he woke up in the morning, he found that Olivia was not in her bed. He quickly got up from the couch and entered Olivia's room. As he ste
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