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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
The blind man's chronicle Master Lee provocation
Collins kept crying, "Help! Help!" his voice pitiful as the man continued to glare down at hi. Zaiden’s calm voice cut through the tension. “That’s enough. Leave him.” The man scoffed, stepping back from Collins, who clutched his bruised face, groaning. “Oh, I see,” the man sneered, turning his attention to Zaiden. “You think you can talk to me, let me teach you lesson also". Collins, still on the ground, whimpered, “Zaiden, don’t. You can’t fight him! If I couldn’t take him, you definitely can’t. You’re blind!” Zaiden glanced in Collins’s direction, his expression unchanging. “Shut up. Is this how a man behaves? that you were bragging about”. Everyone laughed ar him and he was so embarrassed. The man laughed mockingly and faced zaiden. “You think you’re better than him, blind man? Let me teach you a lesson real quick.” Without warning, the man threw a punch aimed directly at Zaiden’s face. Zaiden tilted his head slightly, weaving just out of reach, the punch missing him enti
The blind man's chronicle Mr. Quint, the Assemblyman
Cynthia’s voice trembled as she stepped closer to Zaiden, her expression a mix of fear and frustration. “Why are you being so stubborn, Zaiden?” she whispered, her tone pleading. “I don’t want to have problems with the Quint family. You don’t know what they’re capable of!”.Zaiden’s jaw tightened, “He assaulted and molested you, Cynthia,” he said, his voice low and firm. “It would be improper for me, as your husband, to apologize for his disgusting actions. What about him? Where is his apology?”.Cynthia’s lips parted as if to protest, but the words caught in her throat. She glanced at the crowd, now buzzing with fear and unease, before turning back to Zaiden. “Zaiden,” she whispered again, her voice breaking, “I just don’t want you to get hurt. Please, let this go.”Zaiden’s tone softened, but his resolve remained unshaken. “You don’t have to worry. I’m not afraid of them.”Master Lee sneered, clapping his hands mockingly. “Enough of this romance gimmick. If this blind fool can’t be
The blind man's chronicle Mr. Quint knee!.
The room fell into stunned silence as Mr. Quint, a man known for his unyielding pride and authority, dropped to his knees before Zaiden. Murmurs of disbelief rippled through the crowd. “How could Mr. Quint kneel for someone like him?” someone whispered. “This blind man must be more powerful than we thought,” another murmured. Zaiden’s voice cut through the shock, calm and steady. “You shouldn’t be the one kneeling,” he said firmly, his blind eyes fixed ahead. “You didn’t commit the offense.” Mr. Quint, visibly shaken, rose to his feet. His face was a mixture of fear and anger as he turned to his son, Lee. “Now kneel!” he bellowed, his voice like thunder. Lee froze, his bravado instantly replaced by terror. “Father, no—” “I said KNEEL!” Mr. Quint roared. Lee's anger spiked, his pride shattered. "He’s nothing! A nobody! A lowlife who—" Mr. Quint's face darkened. His hand shot up, silencing Lee with a single motion. "Lowlife?" His tone turned icy. "Lee, let me make this cr
The blind man's chronicle Don's explanation.
All eyes turned to Mr. Randall, who stiffened at the mention of Mr. Don, the infamous leader of the Spearhead Gang.Mr. Randall’s frown deepened, his voice tinged with apprehension as he turned to Zaiden. “You didn’t cause any trouble, did you?” he asked sharply. “Because there’s no other reason for a man like Don to show up here.”Before Zaiden could respond, Collins stepped forward, a smug grin on his face. “Relax, everyone. He’s here because of me.”The room erupted in murmurs of disbelief, but Collins ignored them, puffing out his chest with pride. “I made a call to him. Mr. Don is here to honor us with his presence. ,”.Mr. Randall’s stern expression softened into approval. “Impressive, Collins. To command the attention of someone as powerful as Mr. Don—” He turned to Cynthia with a grin. “This only proves what I’ve been saying. Collins is the perfect choice for a son-in-law. No one else compares.”Dustin chimed in, his arms crossed and a sly smile playing on his lips. “He’s righ
The blind man's chronicle 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
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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
