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 talking about this place, it reminds me of my former boss, Mr. Vere Mendez. He used to adore this restaurant," James replied with a hint of nostalgia. "You two certainly share the same taste in restaurants," he added.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence," Vere replied with a shrug, contemplating about him that James was referring to in his story.
The evening was off to an intriguing start, full of shared memories and shared tastes with the thrill of face-to-face encounters between Vere and James.
As Vere ate his food, he inquired, "So, tell me about Mr. Vere Mendez."
James began to recount the story of his former boss, saying, "Mr. Vere Mendez was a good man, from what I knew, and an excellent boss. I served as his personal assistant for quite some time, and he placed his trust in me for every aspect of his life. I was privy to all his stories."
"Nice," Vere replied, genuinely intrigued.James continued, "He started as a simple and hardworking man until he met Mira, his late wife. Their love story transformed him into a very successful businessman. His intelligence and acumen in business propelled him to even greater heights, eventually making him a billionaire ."James continued with a somber tone, "However, as his success grew day by day, his life became increasingly entangled in a web of troubles. He encountered numerous challenges, each one more formidable than the last. Despite the daunting nature of these trials, he faced them alone with unwavering courage."
As James spoke, Vere's mind was fully engaged in the conversation. James was acutely aware that he was speaking about the very person they had discussed the previous day. With a note of curiosity, Vere asked, "So, you mentioned yesterday that Mr. Vere died while attempting to escape from prison, correct?"
James nodded in agreement, a hint of sadness visible in his expression. At the same time, Vere couldn't help but feel a sense of betrayal simmering within, knowing the truth about James' connection to the man in question.
"I'd like to learn more about Mr. Vere Mendez if you don't mind, Mr. James," Vere inquired politely. James acquiesced with a nod, but he couldn't help but wonder why Vere was so keen to delve into Mr. Mendez's past.
Vere persisted, "You mentioned yesterday that Mr. Vere met his end while trying to escape from prison, correct?"James confirmed with a heavy heart, nodding in agreement. His sorrow was palpable. Simultaneously, Vere gazed at him, his mind grappling with the sense of betrayal caused by James's connection to Mr. Mendez. The desire for more information outweighed his discomfort."I'd really like to know more about Mr. Vere Mendez," Vere repeated, seeking to understand the intricacies of a life that had piqued his interest.In that instant, Vere's heart surged with emotions. When James mentioned the names of Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez, and the unfinished business that needed to be addressed, Vere could not contain the intense anger and frustration brewing within. He couldn't help but feel that the Fuentez couple had quietly taken everything that rightfully belonged to him, igniting a double hatred and fury.
"Mr. Wayne," James began, attempting to engage Vere in conversation.Vere acknowledged him with a curt, "Ah, yes." His thoughts remained consumed by the unsettling revelations, leaving a bitter taste in his mouth."Give me a little time to talk to Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez," James requested. "Alright, Mr. James, and please don't hesitate to inform me of their decision," Vere replied.
"Okay, Mr. Wayne, I will," James assured.
After they had finished their dinner and conversation, James eventually stood up. "So, anyways, thank you for accommodating my invitation," Vere said to James.
"You're welcome, Mr. Wayne," James replied. He then extended his hand for a handshake. Vere firmly grasped James's hand and said, "Don't forget to reserve it for me."
"I will, I will, Mr. Wayne," James replied, before leaving the restaurant, leaving Vere alone.
At that moment, as Vere sat at the table alone where he and James shared dinner, he was deep in thought. He muttered to himself, "Soon I will all of you pay for what all of you have done with me..."
A few minutes later, Vere's phone rang, and it was Olivia calling. He answered Olivia's call. "Mr. Wayne, how's your dinner?" Olivia inquired.
"It's good," Vere replied. "Actually, we just finished, and I'm about to head home."
"Alright, see you," Olivia said.
"Okay," Vere replied.
When Vere arrived at the mansion, Olivia was waiting for him. They had a brief conversation about Vere's discussion with James, and Vere relayed the details to Olivia. Vere assured her, saying, "It's all good and well, Olivia."
"Very good, Mr. Wayne," Olivia responded. She then bid Vere farewell, as he was not feeling well. "Please get some rest; maybe you're tired," she suggested.
Olivia's concern for Vere's well-being was evident in their conversation as she wished him a good night's rest.
That evening, as Vere lay in his room, trying to rest, he couldn't shake off the words and conversations with James. They kept playing over and over in his mind. Vere realized that he needed to proceed with his plans to find peace within himself and reclaim what he had lost. His determination to regain what he had worked so hard for was unwavering.
Vere contemplated the need to stay composed and proceed with his plans discreetly, so as not to arouse Olivia's suspicions. This was something that weighed heavily on his mind how to keep Olivia from finding out about his intentions, or how he would eventually reveal his plans about his true identity.
A week had passed since Vere and James had their dinner. Meanwhile, at the mansion in Zermatt the next day, while Vere and Olivia were immersed in reviewing files, Vere's phone suddenly rang. He stopped what he was doing, his heart racing, as he anticipated that James might be calling with some good news about their earlier conversation.
Vere quickly answered the call. "Hello?"
"Mr. Wayne, it's James," came James's voice from the other end.
Vere, his voice filled with hope, asked, "James, is everything okay?"
James replied, "Mr. Wayne, I have some exciting news regarding the property of Mr. Vere Mendez we discussed last week. Finally, Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez have decided to sell Mr. Mendez's mansion in Bormio!"
Vere's face lit up with a smile. "That's incredible, James! Tell me all about it."
As James began to explain the details, Vere listened with rapt attention.
"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
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
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
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