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 and preserving the cherished memories it held.
As the sun set, Vere turned to James and said, "This visit has given me a lot to think about. I'll need some time to decide, but I really like this mansion." James understood and assured Vere that he'd support whatever choice he made, and they headed back to the airport to go back to Zermatt the next day.
Upon their arrival in Zermatt, Vere wasted no time settling the payment for his newly acquired mansion in Bormio. "Thank you, Mr. Wayne," James said. "I will inform you next time if Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez are going to decide to sell another property."
Vere expressed his gratitude, and as he returned to the mansion, he couldn't contain his joy that the mansion in Bormio was still his. He eagerly shared the news with Olivia, but deep inside Vere, he wasn't happy for Mr. and Mrs. Fuentez's and even James's betrayal for taking over his property, and the hurtful part is that they started to sell it. "Wow, Mr. Wayne, congrats! Now you have your own mansion from your hard work as my personal assistant," Olivia said with a beaming smile.
At that moment, Olivia also disclosed her plans. She was flying back to the United States, and she entrusted Vere with the business that she owned in Zermatt during her absence. "I'll be away for a while, and I'll leave everything here in Zermatt in your capable hands," she assured him.
Vere was touched by Olivia's trust and knew that he would uphold her faith in him. He had been Olivia's loyal and diligent assistant for a year, and this new chapter in his life, with the mansion as a testament to his hard work, marked a turning point to take all his properties back. No matter how much it costs.
A week had passed since Olivia left for the United States, leaving Vere consumed with the task of overseeing and visiting the businesses that Olivia had partnered with in various companies. One restless night, as Vere lay awake, his mind wandered back to the mansion where he and his late spouse, Mira, had once built beautiful memories, and his mother, who had always been engrossed in her favorite television show, was momentarily alive in his thoughts.
As he roamed the mansion, revisiting every corner and even their old bedroom, where Mira had tragically taken her own life, Vere's tears welled up. The memories flooded back, bittersweet and poignant.
Vere and Mira's love had been profound yet tragically short-lived. Their moments together in the mansion were precious, filled with laughter, love, and the promise of a future they would never share. Vere's mother, perpetually lost in her television world, had remained oblivious to the depth of their connection.
In the quiet of that night, Vere found himself confronting the painful truth that his mother had never truly understood him. He longed to have shared the love he and Mira had. He yearned for acceptance, understanding, and the kind of support only a mother could provide.
The tears streamed down Vere's face as he confronted his past and the profound loss of his beloved spouse, as well as his mother. The mansion, once a sanctuary for their love, now holds the weight of bittersweet memories and unanswered questions.
But at that moment, Vere's contemplation was interrupted by a call from Olivia. "Mr. Wayne, how are you doing over there?" Olivia inquired. "I'm okay," Vere replied, though Olivia sensed something amiss. "I can't believe you're okay," Olivia remarked, probing further.
At that moment, Vere took a deep breath before responding truthfully. "I'm not okay," he admitted. "I'm just feeling a bit down because I'm all alone," Vere confided.
Olivia listened attentively, her concern evident, as Vere shared her feelings of loneliness and vulnerability. Olivia, being a close friend of his savior and Vere's family now, offered comfort and support, assuring Vere that she was there for him.
As they spoke, Vere felt a weight lift from his shoulders. Sometimes, all it took was opening up to a friend to alleviate the burden of loneliness. Olivia's call was a reminder that even when physically apart, they could lean on each other for emotional support.
The conversation provided Vere with a renewed sense of hope and connection, showing him that he didn't have to face his challenges alone. It was a testament to the strength of their friendship, transcending distance and time zones to provide solace and understanding in times of need.
Due to the events in Vere's life, he remained disinterested in any other woman. Olivia held a special place in his heart, as she had not only saved his life but also restored hope to his existence. Vere deeply respected Olivia for her profound impact on his life. The following day, Vere left early for a business establishment where Olivia had a partnership. While he was driving, he was taken aback by a sudden figure crossing the road in front of his car. In his attempt to avoid a collision, he swerved and accidentally grazed the pedestrian. In a hurry, Vere pulled over, and as he stepped out of the car, he was stunned to find a man lying on the side of the road.
Vere rushed to assist the injured man, helping him to his feet. As the man regained his balance, Vere noticed that he was disheveled and appeared to be in distress. The man's clothes were torn, and he seemed disoriented. Vere decided to strike up a conversation to understand what had happened.
"Are you alright? I'm sorry for hitting you, but it was a sudden accident. Do you need any medical attention?" Vere asked with genuine concern.
The man, whose name was Eric, looked at Vere with gratitude in his eyes. He explained that he had been going through a rough time in his life and had been struggling with a personal crisis. That morning, he had been overwhelmed with despair and had impulsively decided to cross the road, not caring about his safety.
Vere, a man who had known his share of hardships, could empathize with Eric's struggles. He realized that sometimes life could be incredibly challenging, and people needed a helping hand to get through their darkest moments.
Vere offered Eric a ride to a nearby hospital to ensure he received the medical attention he needed. During the drive, they struck up a conversation, and Vere shared some of his own life experiences, including the story of how Olivia had saved him and given him hope.
While in the hospital, Vere stared at Eric's face as if it seemed oddly familiar to him. To Vere's surprise, he recognized the man he had accidentally bumped into, and his real name wasn't Eric; it was...
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
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
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