Lea walked anxiously around her fancy apartment, glancing at the clock. It was late, and her husband still hadn’t come home.
“Could he really be thinking about divorcing me?” she wondered. “No way! I only brought it up to freak him out. He used to be so in love with me. How did everything shift so quickly? What gives him the idea that he can just move on without me?”
That’s when Lea recalled what her husband had said to her boyfriend.
[“You mentioned I haven’t seen millions or billions. I hate to break it to you, but you’re mistaken. I’ve got money that’s three times, no, maybe even TEN TIMES what you have.”]
Was that the reason? Was Arthur keeping money or a hidden identity from her?
“Ha! No way! That guy is the biggest loser I know! He’s such a joke!” Lea exclaimed.
Feeling restless, she picked up her phone and called her brother.
“Andrew! You checked my husband’s bank account, right?” she asked.
“Yeah, I did. And let me tell you, it’s a shocker. He’s got a ton of cash in there,” her brother replied.
“How much are we talking about?”
“$500,000.00.”
Lea let out a sigh of relief upon hearing that.
“I mean, with his job, it’s wild that he managed to save that much. Pfft…!” Andrew chuckled, even after swiping money from his brother-in-law.
Lea laughed to herself, “I knew it. That jerk was just full of it.”
“Anyway, my mom and Grandma have been on my case non-stop. They’re furious that I took down Arthur when he totally had it coming. So, can you just go get him? Tell him to zip it if he doesn’t want another trip to the hospital.”
Lea fell silent, the thought of her parents and Grandma made her anxious about breaking the news that her husband wants a divorce.
“Such a dumbass,” she muttered before ending the call. She glanced at the clock, counting down the minutes.
Meanwhile, Arthur was back in the hospital again.
He had taken a beating while trying to save Sharmaine from a nasty fall.
Sharmaine, who had received the care she needed, sat on the bed, still shaken by the near-death experience.
“My dear!” The hospital room door swung open.
Her Grandfather, the Chairman of Cher Corporation, hurried to her side, tears in his eyes.
“Oh my goodness! Who did this to my granddaughter!? Are you hurt, buttercup?” the Chairman sobbed.
Sharmaine managed a small smile. “I’m just a bit scratched up, Grandpa. It’s nothing to worry about.”
“I’ll make sure whoever did this pays for it!”
“What about the kidnappers?”
“Unfortunately, they didn’t make it after the van accident. So, the police can't interrogate anyone.”
“Grandpa, I have a feeling I know who’s behind this. My brother’s girlfriend once said she’d take me out. I think it was her!”
“Your brother’s girlfriend?”
“Yeah, I’m not really keen on sharing this with you since her girlfriend is married. I thought I could handle it without making a fuss.”
“What?! Harry is seeing a married woman?! Is he out of his mind?!”
“Regardless, we need to treat her as a suspect. Luckily, someone came to my aid.”
“Oh, I heard about that from the cops. Who’s this brave soul that saved my beloved?”
Sharmaine paused for a second. The guy said his name was General Arthur Troce, but she was doubtful because he looked just like a regular pizza delivery guy.
“Um,” she hesitated. “He mentioned he’s a General.”
“Seriously? A guy from the government came to your rescue! I need to meet him ASAP!”
“Let’s go meet him now, ugh…” Sharmaine grimaced in discomfort.
“Not yet, sweetheart. You need to take it easy. I’ll take care of it.”
** **
Arthur stirred awake, glancing around the hospital room with a heavy sigh.
"Here I am in the hospital again," he thought to himself, feeling a bit frustrated.
Back when he was a General, hospital visits were just part of the job. You couldn't escape death and injuries in wartime.
But he was used to being the strong one, the one who supported his soldiers and aides.
"This body feels so weak. I need to start training from scratch," he mused.
Just then, the door opened, and he turned to see an elderly man walking in.
Who’s this guy?
‘I saved a woman, not an old man,’ he wondered.
The old man approached him with eyes glistening in tears.
"So, it was you, General. You saved my granddaughter," he said softly.
Arthur felt a lump in his throat. How did this man know he was a General trapped in an ordinary guy's body?
“Thank you, General. I owe you a lot,” he continued, holding his hand. “So, where did you come from? How did you manage to save my granddaughter? And what's with the pizza delivery outfit? Were you on some undercover mission?”
Things got a bit tangled. Arthur recalled revealing his true identity to the woman before everything went dark.
Summoning the last of his energy, he withdrew his hand and pushed himself up to sit on the bed.
When he looked back at the old man, he said, “I’m not a General. I’m just a regular pizza delivery guy who happened to see your granddaughter get taken. General is just a nickname. My real name’s Arthur.”
“Oh, I see,” the old man replied, sounding a bit let down as he coughed.
“What happened to your granddaughter, by the way?” Arthur inquired.
“She’s safe, thanks to you. You know, young man, like I mentioned earlier, I owe you for saving Sharmaine. If you ever need anything, this old man is here to help. You could stop delivering pizzas and live comfortably for the rest of your life!”
Hearing that made Arthur think this old man was more than just a typical grandpa.
“Do you really have the means to make any wishes come true?” Arthur asked.
“Of course! After all, I am the Chairman of Cher Corporation!”
Cher. That name rang a bell for Arthur.
[“Arthur! Watch what you say! This guy runs Cher Investment Company. He’s not someone you want to mess with! A broke loser like you has no right to talk down to him!”]
That’s right! His wife’s other man was connected to Cher Corporation! If that’s the case, then the old guy in front of him was definitely someone important.
Arthur realized he had just found the perfect ally for his battle.
“Mr. Chairman, I need three favors from you.”
“Go ahead.”
“First, I need you to keep my identity a secret. I don’t want anyone to know I saved your daughter. It seems like you have a lot of enemies, and that’s why she was taken. I need to stay safe.”
“I understand. What’s next?”
"First off, I need a spot to live for two months. It should be somewhere I can really train my body and sharpen my skills."
“Wait, you want a training spot?”
“Yeah. This body of mine is pretty weak. It needs some intense training, just like I put my soldiers through.”
The old man seemed a bit puzzled by the second request but nodded. “Alright. But why only two months? I can set you up for life.”
Arthur met his gaze and replied, “Nope. Just two months is all I need. And during that time, I need you to track something down for me. That’s my third wish.”
Arthur would be back to peak physical condition and uncover his hidden wealth in no time.
In a lavish mansion, the Shawn family came together for lunch.“Mom, what are you planning to do with the property Mr. Chain gave you?” Adyta Shawn asked her mother, Margaret Shawn.“I’m considering building a vacation home,” the elderly woman replied.“That's awesome! Mr. Chain is really something, isn’t he?” Mark Shawn chimed in.Margaret set her utensils down and said, “Yes, unlike some husbands who only bring me shame and disappointment.”Everyone turned to Lea, who had been quiet the entire meal.“Lea,” Margaret called out.“Yes, Grandma?”“Didn’t I ask you to bring your husband? Where is he?”Lea couldn’t find the words. It had been a week since she last saw her husband. ‘Is he really serious about divorcing me?’ she thought.She realized she had to keep the divorce talk away from her family. If she wanted to avoid being kicked out, she had to act like her husband was still under her control.“You know how Arthur is. Always busy,” Lea said, trying to deflect.“Busy delivering pi
Lea was losing it. “You can’t find him?! What kind of nonsense is that?” she yelled into the phone. “How hard can it be to track down a nobody like Arthur?!”“I’m really sorry, Ma’am. I checked his workplace, and even the pizza shop boss has no clue where your husband is. It’s like he just vanished,” the voice on the other end replied.“I didn’t hire you for this! You better search for him anywhere, even if it’s the ends of the earth!”Lea hung up and let out a frustrated sigh.It had been two months since her husband had disappeared, and honestly, she wasn’t even sure if she cared about his safety anymore.“But seriously, he should’ve at least given me what I needed before he went missing. Ugh!” she groaned as she plopped down on the couch.Lea had no choice but to marry him because of the mansion the Shawn family was living in. The place actually belonged to Arthur Dwight, but after tying the knot with Lea, his in-laws moved in and acted like it was theirs!Arthur adored Lea and let
When Arthur Dwight walked slowly into the party, it seemed as if conversation stopped to sit in stunned silence. He had everyone’s attention.He moved with the stealth of a jaguar, yet the atmosphere was thick with tension, as if everyone was holding their breath, and you could almost sense someone would betray their partner just to get his attention.“No way, that can’t be Arthur!” Andrew protested, shaking his head in disbelief.“If that’s not him, then who the heck is that?” Mark chimed in.Lea, Arthur’s wife, was thinking the same thing. She was used to seeing him in worn-out shirts or his delivery uniform, but today he looked like a completely different person.“Arthur’s a total weakling! That guy is built like a tank!” Andrew continued. “And you really think he could afford a suit? Come on, he must be some dude who just looks like that loser!”But Lea knew very well that Andrew was wrong.The scrawny guy transformed into a muscular giant. Towering at two meters, his suit was str
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After getting back on his feet from that head injury, Arthur decided to swing by the bank to see how much cash he had left.“What did you say?” he asked the bank clerk, a bit confused.The clerk replied, “You signed a contract stating that if anything happened to you, all your funds would go to your wife’s family account. Your brother-in-law informed us you were in the hospital and provided a medical certificate. They mentioned you might not make it. So, based on that contract, we transferred the money from your account, Sir.”“Ha,” he chuckled bitterly.His in-laws were worse than he had thought. Not only were they the reason he ended up in the hospital, but they also swiped his hard-earned cash!Feeling broke, he left the bank. Just then, his phone buzzed with a message from his boss.“Where are you?! We’ve got a ton of orders today. If you don’t show up, I’ll have to kick you out!” his boss complained.Arthur sighed, "Man, if I could just track down my gold, I wouldn't have to stre
“You mentioned I haven’t seen millions or billions. I hate to break it to you, but you’re mistaken. I’ve got money that’s three times, no, maybe even TEN TIMES what you have.”Arthur was not lying. The money and treasures he stashed away were the fruits of his relentless labor as the hero of their nation. He intended to save it and use it to aid his people once the war was over.This was wealth substantial enough to save an entire island. So, Mr. Chain’s money and buildings couldn’t even begin to compare to what Arthur possessed. But…“Pfft…”Lea and Mr. Chain scoffed at Arthur.“Arthur, are you seriously hearing yourself? You think a delivery boy like you has more money than Mr. Chain? Have you lost your mind? Maybe that bump on your head scrambled your brain,” Lea mocked her husband.“Your husband is not just a pathetic loser; he’s completely out of touch with reality,” Mr. Chain spat out. He turned to Arthur and declared, “Listen up, Mr. Dwight. I’m the wealthiest man in this City.