Chapter 4
Warren’s gaze was on the neatly trimmed lawn in front of the cafe’s window, with an empty coffee mug in his hand.
His mind drifted back to the call he had with Lady Williams this morning concerning the job request, and as usual, she gave excuses. He was already on the verge of giving up and looking for a job somewhere else. He placed a rumpled dollar note on the table as his bill and left the table. As he was about to walk out of the cafe, his phone suddenly rang out. Warren took his phone out of his pocket and saw that it was a private number.
His curiosity got the better of him as he placed the phone to his ear after accepting the call.
“Good day, Mr Warren,” the person on the other end of the call said politely.
Warren couldn’t help his suspicion. Mr Warren? When last was he addressed that way? What could this person want?
“Yes, I am Warren. Who are you?” He asked.
“My sincere apologies for interrupting your day but I am calling on behalf of your father. He has been hospitalized, and he needs you to come home,” the unknown person’s response came as a shock to Warren, and he could already feel his anger towards his Dad rise again.
“Does he think he can just call me back home after everything he’s done? Does he need me now that he has been hospitalized? What happened to his dear stepson that he always put first instead of his son? What happened to his mistress or wife? Why can’t he reach out to them instead?” he demanded angrily, raising his voice lightly. He gave no room for the unknown person to speak and ended the call, telling him never to call his number again.
He took a sit back at the coffee shop and his mind wandered back to when he left Brooklyn. His father never for once tried to reach out to him. All he ever thought of instead, was how to please his mistress along with her overbearing son. That woman did everything in her power to make sure Warren was painted in a bad light in front of his father.
A text notification pops up on his phone screen and he looked at it. It was from the unknown person that had called him earlier.
“Mr Warren, I know the call probably came as a shock to you but your father insisted on it. Felix, his stepson took charge of the company after your father was hospitalized, and I am afraid he is not handling it well; there are rumours that he is involved in fraudulent activities. If someone with enough experience doesn’t take over, the company might lose its prestige of being one of the top influential companies in Brooklyn. He also told me to let you know that you are free to state whatever price it is that you want in order for you to come back. The company belongs to you. You are the rightful heir.”
Warren sighed heavily, and after deliberating on it for a few minutes, he decided to call the unknown number back.
“What happened to my father and who are you?” he inquired harshly.
“Forgive me for not introducing myself earlier Mr Warren. I am Xavier, your father’s secretary. I know that a lot happened before you left the house, but right now, your father needs you, and Sterling Heights Company needs you. Your father says he is ready to put the company in your name. He also told me to give you a token if you accept his request to come back,” secretary Xavier stated calmly.
“And what token would that be,” Warren asks.
“A sum of five billion dollars," Xavier replied, relieved that Warren was seemingly getting interested in the offer.
Warren was shocked. Five billion dollars could change his life for good. He had for long been mocked by the Williams family, who had no idea of his background and thought he was a nobody.
Five billion dollars? How much more could he get if he accepted the offer?
He began to think about how the Williams family ill-treated him and how they never had second thoughts about his existence. How Lady Williams refused to give him a job after the passing of her husband, and how his wife cheated on him.
Now that his father had contacted him, he knew his social status was going to change for good and he was going to get back at everyone in the Williams family that had treated him like filth.
After what seemed like hours, he responded finally.
“How soon am I supposed to get to Brooklyn?” he asks
“Once you are prepared sir, all expenses would be taken care of. Just let me know sir,” Xavier replied to him.
CHAPTER FIVELater that day, while the family were having dinner, discussions about the company were going on, and as usual, Warren was left out. This time, he barely minded. He had more pressing matters to deliberate on. He had already made up his mind to accept the offer but he was torn between telling the family to see their reaction or just taking them by surprise.“Warren!” he heard Emily shout, jolting him out of his reverie.“Yes, Emily?” he replied in a questioning tone, wondering why his attention was needed.He was absolutely certain that they wanted to mock him again and he was right.“Brother-in-law, what were you thinking about that you couldn't hear Lady Williams speaking to you? Do you have a company you're running?” she asked and the whole table laughed including Devan and Lady Williams. “How ironic?” Warren thought to himself, chuckling in the process, shocking everyone else.“Why are you laughing Warren? You also agree that you can never reach that position, right?”
CHAPTER SIXWarren barely had any sleep because thinking about his trip back to Brooklyn. He’d finally see his father after a very long while. Even if he didn't like the way his father treated him, he sure did miss the times they shared before his mistress came into the picture.As early as seven in the morning, he was up and ready. Although he was still tired owing to the fact that he slept by 3am, he was ready on time. It was probably anxiety working through him because at intervals his hands become sweaty and he had to constantly wipe his hands on his trousers.The taxi was to arrive by 7:45 but by 7:36, it was already waiting for him downstairs. He had already taken all of his luggage to the taxi and had just his briefcase to get when he bumped into Devan.“Would you watch it! I nearly twisted my ankle,” she said seethingly.“I’m sorry, I was kind of in a rush. I didn’t mean to bump into you that way.”Warren said, making a move to check if she had sprained the ankle or something.
CHAPTER SEVENAfter hours of deliberation and mental preparation, Warren finally decided to visit home after three days of being in Brooklyn. He called Xavier to tell him of his plans and within minutes, Xaiver was there with a car to take him.Warren’s anxiety shot up. Turned out no amount of preparation helped in preparing him to see the person that neglected him.Getting to the Easton mansion, Warren almost told them to turn the car around but he had already made up his mind to face his father. He stayed in the car for about fifteen minutes before Xavier brought him out of his reverie.“Sir, it's totally fine if you are not ready to see him. We can go back to the condo,” Xavier said.“No,no,no, I’m ready. I was jus–” Warren paused, remembering something.“You know what? Never mind. Let’s go. I'll have to meet him sooner or later so why prolong. Besides, the sooner we discuss the company’s situation, the better for all of us,” Warren said.Along with working on reforming Sterling He
CHAPTER EIGHT The next day, Warren made his way to Sterling Heights.The drive to the company was short. Beside him was Xavier, who was giving him the important details of the company, ranging from the list of stakeholders and board of directors to notable business partners down to chief of staff. In no time, they had gotten to Sterling Heights. Stepping out of the car, Warren looked up the magnificent twenty story building that housed Sterling Heights.As soon as he stepped into the building, heads were turning and people began to whisper among themselves. The receptionist looked like she had seen a ghost. She kept staring before Xavier cleared his throat.“Go… Goo… Good morning sir. Nice to see you again,” the receptionist, Sheila said, still reeling from the shock of Warren’s arrival.“Good morning…” Warren paused, trying to remember her name. “Sheila,” he said smiling after he finally remembered her name. Once they got into the elevator, all eyes were on him. People who wanted
CHAPTER 9SIX MONTHS LATERThe atmosphere in the boardroom was tense. Warren’s method hadn't worked. Everyone had a worried look on their faces. If word got out, Sterling Heights won't be able to face the shame.Sam, on the other hand, was ecstatic to watch Warren’s downfall. He hadn't forgotten how Warren disgraced him and his mother in front of the board. He was ready to do the same and more to Warren.Warren entered the boardroom, calm as ever. Immediately he entered, he was bombarded with a lot of questions.“Mr. Warren, what do we do now? It seems your technique has failed.”“Sir, is the company ever going to recover from this blow?”These were a few of the questions he was asked.“You have put the company in jeopardy! We could have just gone with my idea. Now, look at what we are all going through because of you!” Sam said.Warren relaxes on his chair and smiles.“He did say six months was all he needed. I say we remove him this instant and reinstate me as the CEO,” Sam continue
Chapter 1The Williams Villa was filled with business elites from all over Manhattan, New York. The Walton company, an influential business which was owned by the Williams family, was hosting a grand party to seal a business contract with the Russel Corporation, one of the most profitable companies in the heart of New York. They had for long been trying to sign a contract deal with the Russell Corporation and now that it had happened, they had every reason to celebrate elaborately, inviting famous and respected elites all over Manhattan and New York to share in their success.The head of the Walton company, Lady Flora Williams stood at the podium in a stunning silver gown, with a look of triumph on her face. Lady Flora Williams took over the Walton company after her husband passed away three years ago. With a signal from her, the excitement from the guests quieted down and she raised her glass in a toast. “Ladies and distinguished guests, join us today as we celebrate a business de
Chapter 2A few days after the grand party at the family Villa, the Williams family gathered around the breakfast table; they were engaged in a business discussion on how to go about their next contract. Warren was present beside Devan and he did his best to make sure his presence was not noticed.This was not successful as Troy, who always found delight in making Warren a subject of mockery, found an opportunity to strike.“Warren, wouldn’t you like to contribute to the discussion? We would love to hear your brilliant ideas,” he said sarcastically, earning a chorus of loud laughter from the table. Warren did what he always felt was best; ignore Troy.Lady Williams intervened with a clear look of annoyance on her face“Troy, that's enough. We are discussing important matters here, not trivial issues,” she remarked, and Warren understood quite well what she meant. He was used to Lady Williams making statements that indirectly said a lot about her dislike for him.Nevertheless, he seiz
Chapter 3Devan Williams sat behind the magnificent mahogany office desk with a large file in her hands. Ever since she got promoted to a higher position in the Walton company by Lady Williams, her grandma, her work multiplied but she didn’t mind. The harder she worked at the company, the higher the chance of her getting a larger share of the inheritance, so she couldn’t afford to slack.She glanced at the wall clock across her office, and it was a few minutes past noon. Her secretary had come earlier to tell her about her schedule for today and the first was her meeting with the Director of Russell corporation, Logan Smith, the only son of the owner of the Russell corporation and the heir as well.It was no news that Logan was attracted to her; she felt the same way also, and she always thought they were going to get married until Warren pushed his way into the Williams family. When Grandpa came home with Warren, she never guessed that he was going to tell her to marry him. In fact,
CHAPTER 9SIX MONTHS LATERThe atmosphere in the boardroom was tense. Warren’s method hadn't worked. Everyone had a worried look on their faces. If word got out, Sterling Heights won't be able to face the shame.Sam, on the other hand, was ecstatic to watch Warren’s downfall. He hadn't forgotten how Warren disgraced him and his mother in front of the board. He was ready to do the same and more to Warren.Warren entered the boardroom, calm as ever. Immediately he entered, he was bombarded with a lot of questions.“Mr. Warren, what do we do now? It seems your technique has failed.”“Sir, is the company ever going to recover from this blow?”These were a few of the questions he was asked.“You have put the company in jeopardy! We could have just gone with my idea. Now, look at what we are all going through because of you!” Sam said.Warren relaxes on his chair and smiles.“He did say six months was all he needed. I say we remove him this instant and reinstate me as the CEO,” Sam continue
CHAPTER EIGHT The next day, Warren made his way to Sterling Heights.The drive to the company was short. Beside him was Xavier, who was giving him the important details of the company, ranging from the list of stakeholders and board of directors to notable business partners down to chief of staff. In no time, they had gotten to Sterling Heights. Stepping out of the car, Warren looked up the magnificent twenty story building that housed Sterling Heights.As soon as he stepped into the building, heads were turning and people began to whisper among themselves. The receptionist looked like she had seen a ghost. She kept staring before Xavier cleared his throat.“Go… Goo… Good morning sir. Nice to see you again,” the receptionist, Sheila said, still reeling from the shock of Warren’s arrival.“Good morning…” Warren paused, trying to remember her name. “Sheila,” he said smiling after he finally remembered her name. Once they got into the elevator, all eyes were on him. People who wanted
CHAPTER SEVENAfter hours of deliberation and mental preparation, Warren finally decided to visit home after three days of being in Brooklyn. He called Xavier to tell him of his plans and within minutes, Xaiver was there with a car to take him.Warren’s anxiety shot up. Turned out no amount of preparation helped in preparing him to see the person that neglected him.Getting to the Easton mansion, Warren almost told them to turn the car around but he had already made up his mind to face his father. He stayed in the car for about fifteen minutes before Xavier brought him out of his reverie.“Sir, it's totally fine if you are not ready to see him. We can go back to the condo,” Xavier said.“No,no,no, I’m ready. I was jus–” Warren paused, remembering something.“You know what? Never mind. Let’s go. I'll have to meet him sooner or later so why prolong. Besides, the sooner we discuss the company’s situation, the better for all of us,” Warren said.Along with working on reforming Sterling He
CHAPTER SIXWarren barely had any sleep because thinking about his trip back to Brooklyn. He’d finally see his father after a very long while. Even if he didn't like the way his father treated him, he sure did miss the times they shared before his mistress came into the picture.As early as seven in the morning, he was up and ready. Although he was still tired owing to the fact that he slept by 3am, he was ready on time. It was probably anxiety working through him because at intervals his hands become sweaty and he had to constantly wipe his hands on his trousers.The taxi was to arrive by 7:45 but by 7:36, it was already waiting for him downstairs. He had already taken all of his luggage to the taxi and had just his briefcase to get when he bumped into Devan.“Would you watch it! I nearly twisted my ankle,” she said seethingly.“I’m sorry, I was kind of in a rush. I didn’t mean to bump into you that way.”Warren said, making a move to check if she had sprained the ankle or something.
CHAPTER FIVELater that day, while the family were having dinner, discussions about the company were going on, and as usual, Warren was left out. This time, he barely minded. He had more pressing matters to deliberate on. He had already made up his mind to accept the offer but he was torn between telling the family to see their reaction or just taking them by surprise.“Warren!” he heard Emily shout, jolting him out of his reverie.“Yes, Emily?” he replied in a questioning tone, wondering why his attention was needed.He was absolutely certain that they wanted to mock him again and he was right.“Brother-in-law, what were you thinking about that you couldn't hear Lady Williams speaking to you? Do you have a company you're running?” she asked and the whole table laughed including Devan and Lady Williams. “How ironic?” Warren thought to himself, chuckling in the process, shocking everyone else.“Why are you laughing Warren? You also agree that you can never reach that position, right?”
Chapter 4 Warren’s gaze was on the neatly trimmed lawn in front of the cafe’s window, with an empty coffee mug in his hand.His mind drifted back to the call he had with Lady Williams this morning concerning the job request, and as usual, she gave excuses. He was already on the verge of giving up and looking for a job somewhere else. He placed a rumpled dollar note on the table as his bill and left the table. As he was about to walk out of the cafe, his phone suddenly rang out. Warren took his phone out of his pocket and saw that it was a private number.His curiosity got the better of him as he placed the phone to his ear after accepting the call.“Good day, Mr Warren,” the person on the other end of the call said politely.Warren couldn’t help his suspicion. Mr Warren? When last was he addressed that way? What could this person want?“Yes, I am Warren. Who are you?” He asked.“My sincere apologies for interrupting your day but I am calling on behalf of your father. He has been hosp
Chapter 3Devan Williams sat behind the magnificent mahogany office desk with a large file in her hands. Ever since she got promoted to a higher position in the Walton company by Lady Williams, her grandma, her work multiplied but she didn’t mind. The harder she worked at the company, the higher the chance of her getting a larger share of the inheritance, so she couldn’t afford to slack.She glanced at the wall clock across her office, and it was a few minutes past noon. Her secretary had come earlier to tell her about her schedule for today and the first was her meeting with the Director of Russell corporation, Logan Smith, the only son of the owner of the Russell corporation and the heir as well.It was no news that Logan was attracted to her; she felt the same way also, and she always thought they were going to get married until Warren pushed his way into the Williams family. When Grandpa came home with Warren, she never guessed that he was going to tell her to marry him. In fact,
Chapter 2A few days after the grand party at the family Villa, the Williams family gathered around the breakfast table; they were engaged in a business discussion on how to go about their next contract. Warren was present beside Devan and he did his best to make sure his presence was not noticed.This was not successful as Troy, who always found delight in making Warren a subject of mockery, found an opportunity to strike.“Warren, wouldn’t you like to contribute to the discussion? We would love to hear your brilliant ideas,” he said sarcastically, earning a chorus of loud laughter from the table. Warren did what he always felt was best; ignore Troy.Lady Williams intervened with a clear look of annoyance on her face“Troy, that's enough. We are discussing important matters here, not trivial issues,” she remarked, and Warren understood quite well what she meant. He was used to Lady Williams making statements that indirectly said a lot about her dislike for him.Nevertheless, he seiz
Chapter 1The Williams Villa was filled with business elites from all over Manhattan, New York. The Walton company, an influential business which was owned by the Williams family, was hosting a grand party to seal a business contract with the Russel Corporation, one of the most profitable companies in the heart of New York. They had for long been trying to sign a contract deal with the Russell Corporation and now that it had happened, they had every reason to celebrate elaborately, inviting famous and respected elites all over Manhattan and New York to share in their success.The head of the Walton company, Lady Flora Williams stood at the podium in a stunning silver gown, with a look of triumph on her face. Lady Flora Williams took over the Walton company after her husband passed away three years ago. With a signal from her, the excitement from the guests quieted down and she raised her glass in a toast. “Ladies and distinguished guests, join us today as we celebrate a business de