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The blind man's chronicle The mere 10,000 dollars necklace.
The room fell into an uneasy silence, everyone’s eyes shifting between Fiona and the simple necklace now resting in the box. Mr. Randall’s brows furrowed deeply, his expression a mix of confusion and annoyance.“Ten thousand dollars?” he scoffed, his voice cold and sharp. “That’s… an insult. Fiona, your boyfriend sent this measly trinket? Are you sure he’s even taking you seriously?”.Dustin burst into another fit of laughter, clapping his hands theatrically. “Oh, man, Fiona! Ten grand? That’s pocket change. Looks like your golden goose isn’t as golden as you thought. Maybe it is good that you didn't hold onto that pregnancy after all!”.Fiona’s face burned red with humiliation. She shook her head furiously, her voice rising in desperation. “No. This has to be a mistake. It can’t be!” She turned sharply to the two delivery men, her glare sharp enough to cut glass. “Did both packages come from the same company?”The two delivery personnel exchanged wary glances before nodding. “Yes, m
The blind man's chronicle who is that blind man?.
As they stepped outside, . Fiona was already waiting for zaiden and cynthia near Cynthia's car, her arms folded, a mocking smirk tugging at her lips.She strode toward Zaiden, stopping just a step too close. “You owe me a slap,” she sneered, her voice low but sharp. “When we get back, I will make sure you get it.”Zaiden’s expression didn’t waver. He simply stared at her, and then Fiona left.Cynthia sighed softly, the sound barely audible. She glanced at Zaiden but didn’t say anything as she stepped into the passenger seat of his car. Zaiden watched her for a moment before pulling his phone out of his pocket. He moved a few paces away, his voice low as he made a call.“Cellinina,” he said quickly. “I need you to come to the Randall Company. Right now.”There was a beat of silence before Cellinina’s confident voice replied, “Understood, sir. I will be there shortly.”“Good.” Zaiden ended the call and slipped the phone back into his coat pocket. He turned back to the car, his expressio
The blind man's chronicle Blindman's wife
As soon as Collins’ words echoed, the crowd erupted into murmurs and gasps.“What?! No… Cynthia can’t reduce herself to this!”.“Who is this blind man to her? There’s no way she’d choose him over Collins!”.“Collins should be with her, not some beggar!”.The disbelief was palpable, and the whispers grew louder. Collins smirked, revelling in the chaos he had caused, but Cynthia’s expression remained calm. She stepped forward.“Yes,” she said loudly, her voice cutting through the noise like a blade. “He is my husband. And for your information, we will be having our wedding ceremony soon.”The crowd collectively gasped, their jaws dropping in shock.“What?!” someone exclaimed.“She’s marrying him? A blind, poor beggar?!”.“Has she lost her mind?”.Collins froze, his smirk faltering as he processed her words. Cynthia wasn’t done. She turned to him with a sharp glare, her tone icy yet composed.“And as for you, Collins,” she began, her voice laced with venom, “consider this the official a
The blind man's chronicle Doctor Zaiden.
Dustin, Fiona, and Mrs. Hailey exchanged smug smiles, their expressions practically glowing with satisfaction. This was exactly the reaction they had been hoping for. Mr. Colton, visibly brimming with disdain, continued, his voice loud enough to carry across the grand hall.“This is an insult,” he declared, waving a dismissive hand toward Zaiden. “what about Collins, who comes from an influential family—a family that could leverage this company to even greater heights. And yet, you choose this! A blind man? A nobody?!”The crowd murmured in agreement, the whispers growing louder.“This is so shameful. What’s wrong with her?”.“She could have had Collins, but instead, she picks… him?”From his seat behind Mr. Colton, Mr. Randall leaned forward with an expression of cold authority. “Maybe, we should publicly knock some sense into her before she drags this company’s reputation any further into the mud.”The murmurs turned to gasps. Mr. Randall’s gave others the go-ahead to shame Cynthia.
The blind man's chronicle Mr. colton collapsed
Mr. Randall angrily stood up, his face flushed with rage. “How dare you, Zaiden, abuse Mr. Colton with such big grammar! You think throwing around medical jargon will make you seem credible?”. Before he could continue, Mr. Colton raised his hand, silencing him. His voice trembled, a mix of fear and curiosity. “Stop, Mr. Randall. He’s not abusing me… What he said is true. I do have Lymphangioleiomyomatosis,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. The room erupted into gasps and murmurs, the crowd exchanging stunned glances. How could Zaiden have known something so personal. "How did he know?".. "what is happening here. he seems to confidence to be spewing nonsense", Another person added. Zaiden, still calm, replied, “Your pattern of breathing, the strain in your voice, and the way you paused when speaking were clear indicators to me. I have studied such cases extensively. I didn’t mean to expose your condition, but i just want to prove myself.” The murmurs grew louder, d
The blind man's chronicle Mr. Colton’s condition worsen
Aaron frowned, his irritation bubbling to the surface. “Who the heck is this guy, and what’s this nonsense about fluid in the lungs?” His sharp gaze shifted toward Zaiden.Dustin gestured mockingly at Zaiden. “That’s the million-dollar question we have been asking. He’s been spewing nonsense since the start, claiming there’s fluid in Mr. Colton’s lungs. We’ve been asking the same thing—how would a blind man even know that?. mind you, he is blind, poor and a beggar”Zaiden, unbothered by them, stepped closer. His voice was steady. “If you move him now, the fluid will shift, and he will suffocate. You need to act immediately and remove it here. Waiting for hospital equipment will be too late also.”Aaron’s arrogance flared as he stood. “And who the hell are you. Are you a doctor? Where is your license. uhn, You think you know more than me, an actual doctor? I have spent 10 years in this field!".He added, "How exactly do you figure out there’s fluid in his lungs without a scan? Stop b
The blind man's chronicle Can the blindman save him?.
Cynthia stepped forward, her voice trembling but resolute. “I will stand for him,” she announced, silencing the room. “If anything goes wrong, hold me accountable.”The crowd erupted in murmurs of disbelief, their whispers laced with mockery.“How foolish can she be? what's really wrong with her” someone scoffed.“She’s lost her mind. She will need to treat her brain also. not only does her eyes need treatment” another added.Aaron sneered, “You are really going to stake your reputation on this? On a blind beggar with no credentials?”Zaiden stood still, his face expressionless. The tension in the room was palpable as the assistant manager, visibly torn, glanced at Cynthia and then at Mr. Colton, whose body lay still, teetering on the brink of death.After what felt like an eternity, the assistant manager exhaled sharply, his gaze locking on Cynthia. “Fine. Do whatever you need to do, but if this fails...” He didn’t need to finish his sentence before Zaiden nodded and turned towar
The blind man's chronicle Collins, the real man.
Fiona stepped closer to Zaiden, her gaze sharp and condescending. “Don’t get any ideas,” she hissed, her voice. “Mr. Colton only said those things because he was overwhelmed in the moment. Gratitude makes people say ridiculous things. You’re not actually going to be CEO”. Zaiden stayed calm , which only seemed to enrage Fiona further. Mr. Randall marched up to him. He looked down at Zaiden as if he were an insect. “Let me make one thing clear,” Mr. Randall began, his tone cold. “You might have some… medical skills, but that doesn’t qualify you to run anything, let alone a branch of this company. Mr. Colton’s words were nothing more than a gesture of gratitude. Don’t let them inflate your ego. not when i am still alive, in my own company”. Zaiden nodded and said, "You will change your mind soon." "Shut up, blindman, what is making you confident, I would rather commit suicide than making you Any branch CEO of my company," Mr. Randall said. Cynthia chimed in, "That's okay for
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My 40 million dollars
It happened so fast. The paperwork was signed without a hitch, and Mr. Tao clasped Cynthia's hands firmly, a pleased smile on his face."It will be very, very nice working with you, Ms. Cynthia," he said, his tone full of respect. "Crestview values strong partnerships, and we want to work with you directly. only you, not the other middle man, I will call the CEO directly and tell him this. "Cynthia nodded, still processing everything. It felt surreal. She had come here expecting some little trouble, yet it happened so easy.After the formalities, they left the building and got into the car. Cynthia couldn’t stop looking at Zaiden, admiration clear in her eyes."You were right," she said, her fingers tightening around his arm. "I was so worried about everything going wrong, but you told me to believe in myself. If not for you, I might have backed down."Zaiden chuckled softly.She smiled, warmth spreading in her chest. As they drove home, excitement buzzed between them. as soon as th
Mitchell in trouble
That morning, Zaiden and Cynthia made their way to Crestview to finalize the partnership. As they entered the building, they were immediately met by Mitchell again. Mitchell crossed her arms, her lips curling into a mocking smile.“Well, well, what the hell are you two doing here?” she sneered. “Didn’t I make it clear yesterday that you shouldn’t bother coming?”.Cynthia frowned, confused. “Mitchell, we were asked to come today. the manager approved this this. Why are you acting like this?”.Mitchell let out a cruel laugh. “Oh, Cynthia, don’t act all innocent. I wasn’t here yesterday, so whatever lie you are trying to spin won’t work on me. , now you are trying to weasel your way in with lies?. Pathetic.”Cynthia’s voice wavered, but she kept her composure. “This isn’t a lie. We’re here because we were told to meet the board. Why are you making this so difficult?”.Mitchell went home early yesterday and didn't hear about the partnership. She even came late today, so she missed ever
Cynthia wants Zaiden.
Cynthia then spoke, her voice firm yet calm. “You should all thank Zaiden instead. He made this possible by pushing me by believing in me when no one else did.” Mr. Randall frowned, his sharp eyes locking onto hers. “Zaiden did nothing, Cynthia. You did it all. You’ve proven your worth, not him.” Mrs. Hailey, always critical, added with a scoff, “Why lean your success on another person? Own it, Cynthia. You deserve the credit.” Zaiden, unfazed, leaned on his cane and smiled faintly. “Anyway,” he began, his voice steady, “what about what was promised? The 300 million dollars and allowing me to stay with Cynthia?” Mr. Randall sighed, rubbing his temples. “We’ve already decided to allow you to stay, Zaiden. As for the 300 million dollars, it will happen after Cynthia meets with the board and signs the documents officially.” Cynthia’s gaze hardened. “I’ve already done what you wanted,” she said, her tone rising slightly. “I lifted the percentage by an additional 30%. What more is
The Turnover
Cynthia was fuming, her frustration directed at Zaiden. As soon as they stepped into their home, she turned to him, her voice low but filled with anger. “Why did you have to drag me into this? You knew it would be impossible. You shouldn’t have made mouth about making it happen in a day”.Zaiden leaned on his cane, his expression calm despite her outburst. “Since you have submitted the file to the receptionist, things will work out, Cynthia. Trust me.”“Trust you?” Cynthia scoffed, her voice trembling. “I didn’t submit it, I forgot it, and you think Itt would work out because of some forgotten file."Before Zaiden could respond, Dustin and Fiona entered the living room, smirking as if they had been waiting for the drama to unfold.“Well, well,” Dustin began, leaning casually against the doorway. “By the looks of it, things didn’t go too well, huh?”.Fiona, lounging on the couch, chimed in with a mockingly sweet voice, “Oh, Cynthia, don’t tell me you your blind fiancé fail. he reall
The wicked old classmate
Crestview Corporation HeadquartersCynthia and Zaiden entered the grand lobby of Crestview Corporation, Cynthia clutched a sleek folder tightly in her hands. She approached the reception desk with Zaiden beside her, his cane tapping softly against the marble floor.The receptionist, a young woman with sharp features and a professional smile, greeted them. “Good morning. How may I assist you?”Cynthia straightened her shoulders and spoke clearly. “I’m Cynthia Randall. I’m here to meet with the manager regarding an investment opportunity.”The receptionist nodded and picked up the phone. “One moment, please.”While waiting, Cynthia glanced at Zaiden, who stood calm and collected, as if he had already figured all of this out.After a brief conversation on the phone, the receptionist turned back to them. “I have made a call, but Ms. Cellinina is currently out of the country for business. However, Mr. Tao, our manager, will meet with you directly since he is also briefly not around. his
The couple's argument
Cynthia paced the room, her frustration palpable. She turned sharply to Zaiden, her voice laced with anger and disbelief. “How could you say that? How could you accept that insane challenge? One day? Are you out of your mind?”. Zaiden sat on the edge of the bed, his expression calm but thoughtful as he rest on his cane. “Because I know you can do it,” he said simply. Cynthia threw her hands up, incredulous. “Stop acting like you know me so well! We have only been together for three days! Three! You know nothing about me, Zaiden. I can’t do this!” Zaiden sighed, standing up and moving closer to her. “Cynthia, you’re underestimating yourself. Just believe in yourself for once.” She scoffed, crossing her arms. “So, all that bluffing of yours in the living room? That was just to tell me to believe in myself? You have no plan, no strategy, nothing? You’re telling me to pull this off on blind faith?” Zaiden looked at her seriously and said it like a joke. “Not entirely. I do have an
The 30% stocks challange
When Zaiden and Cynthia arrived back at Mr. Randall’s estate, Mr. Randall stood at the doorway, his face a mask of forced composure. Mrs. Hailey was seated in the living room, her lips pursed, and Dustin leaned casually against the wall, smirking. Mr. Randall cleared his throat. “Zaiden,” he began, his voice cold but measured. “You have proven yourself useful tonight, but don’t mistake that for acceptance. The only reason you’re not being thrown out at this moment is because of your connection to Mr. Vincenzo. However, you’ll be accepted here partially. You are beneficial in your own way, but don’t overstep your boundaries. This is still my house.” Zaiden nodded. Cynthia clenched her fists but said nothing. Mr. Randall turned to Cynthia, his tone sharp. “Now, as for you, Cynthia, your work as the sales and PR manager will begin tomorrow. In two days, I expect you to find a way to increase our stock value by at least 30%.” Cynthia’s eyes widened. “What? Increase the stock by 30
Mr. vincenzo's son.
Fiona’s face turned red as the woman from Goshop online store stepped closer, holding out her hand. “Ma’am, please remove the necklace. It belongs to Ms. Cynthia,” she said firmly.Fiona hesitated, clinging to the necklace as murmurs spread through the crowd. She could feel their stares."So, she is wearing something that isn't hers.""it doesn't fit her!. look at her!!". Finally, with shaking hands, she unclasped the necklace and handed it over.The woman smiled politely and turned to Cynthia. “Ms. Cynthia, we sincerely apologize for the misunderstanding and inconvenience. This necklace was specially designed for you and mistakenly delivered elsewhere. Please accept it.”The room fell silent as the necklace was placed back on Cynthia’s neck. The brilliance of the moonblue stones sparkled under the lights, catching everyone’s attention.Another staff member handed Fiona the $10,000 necklace. “This was the one meant for you,” she said without much emotion.The crowd erupted into quiet
The necklace real owner
The atmosphere in the room shifted dramatically as everyone’s attention stayed fixed on Zaiden. They are all treating him with respect. "Wow, Don... treating him with respect. " "Who the heck is he!. let us go and get close to him," another person said. Everyone was talking to him with polite while some were even trying to talk to him. “What makes you so close to Don?” Mr. Randall asked, his voice tinged with both intrigue and suspicion. Zaiden was about to respond when Dustin sneered, arms crossed, and a sly grin creeping onto his face. “What do you all think?” he said loudly, ensuring everyone could hear. “I’m sure they are using Zaiden for drug transportation and just protecting their means. That’s the only explanation.” A ripple of murmurs spread through the crowd, the tension growing palpable. Zaiden scoffed, his voice calm but cutting. “That’s absurd,” he said simply. Dustin, emboldened by the crowd’s growing curiosity, pressed further. “Then explain it,” he deman
