With a tone of finality, Damien's father announced, "No allowance for you for the next six months. You need to learn the consequences of your actions."As Damien opened his mouth to protest, his father's deadly gaze silenced him. "Leave my office now, Damien," his father commanded, his voice brooking no argument.And with a heavy heart and a mind filled with regret, Damien turned on his heel and left, knowing that the repercussions of his folly would linger long after he had exited his father's presence. Damien left his father's mansion and drove through the familiar streets, heading back to his luxurious apartment in one of the best estates around Berkeley University. The anger in his heart fueled his reckless driving. Arriving at his upscale apartment, Damien stormed in with determination, carrying the painting in his hands. He placed it in the middle of his living room, his gaze burning into the artwork as his mind raced with thoughts. His anger bubbled over as he pondered his
As Ferdinand turned the corner into the quiet street, the sudden appearance of Duke's vehicle startled him. The car screeched to a halt, and Duke urgently called out for Ferdinand to get in.Without hesitation, Ferdinand swiftly hopped in the car, feeling relieved as the door slammed shut behind him."Thank you, Duke. I owe you one," Ferdinand gasped, his breath coming in short, ragged breaths."No time for thanks now, Ferdinand. We need to get out of here," Duke replied tersely, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of the shooter.Just then, a sharp noise rang out as the gunman continued to fire at the bulletproof car, the bullets bouncing off the sturdy exterior of the bullet proof vehicle, until it was out of sight.Once the danger had passed, Duke instructed his driver, Patrick, to pull over to the side of the road. Ferdinand let out a shaky breath, his hands trembling as he tried to calm his racing heart."Who was that shooter, Ferdinand?" Duke asked, his voice edge
Few days after the assassination attempt,Ferdinand's phone rang, and he picked up."Hey, Ferdinand, I've got some exciting news for you!" Duke's voice came through."Oh, Duke! What's the good news?" Ferdinand inquired."The Twilight Garden Bistro has been completely transformed! We've increased the building, hired fifty more workers, and expanded the menu!" Duke announced.Ferdinand's mouth dropped open as he extremely was surprised to hear the information. "Wow! That's amazing! How did all of that happen so quickly?" "Well, you know, with the right financial resources, anything is possible." Duke pointed out.Ferdinand nodded, "I'm thrilled to hear that! Thank you, Duke.""Oh, and there's more. Elizabeth has agreed to sign the paperwork. The restaurant is officially opening today. Will you be able to make it?" Duke inquired."I'm afraid I won't be able to attend Duke. Could you represent me instead? Please give my regards to Elizabeth." Ferdinand declined as he wasn't ready for his
Since it was the weekend, Serah had decided to visit her mother. She took a train to the destination.Her home was found in a quaint little town called Glasgow. Which nestled between rolling hills and whispering forests, where the sunsets painted the sky in hues of crimson and gold.Back then she and Ferdinand would play to their satisfaction as kids. A small white house stood surrounded by a garden blooming with vibrant flowers. This was where Serah's mother resided. After walking for a while, Serah finally arrived at her mother's doorstep, a smile lighting up her face as she dropped her bag which was in her hand. The door swung open, revealing her mother's face as she welcomed her daughter with open arms, "Serah, darling, it's so wonderful to see you! Come in, come in."Serah embraced her mother tightly before extending the bag towards her, "Mom, I brought something for you. Your favorite cookies."Her mother's eyes sparkled with delight as she peeked into the bag, "Oh, you know m
The Twilight Garden Bistro Restaurant was a sight to behold. As Grandma entered the restaurant, her eyes widened in amazement at the beauty that surrounded her. The elegant decor, soft lighting, and the fragrant scent of fresh flowers in the air took her breath away."Tom, this is too much," Grandma whispered, her voice filled with awe. "Can you afford all this?"Tom smiled reassuringly at his grandmother. "Don't worry, Grandma. Since the restaurant is new in town, they're offering a fifty percent discount for today."Grandma's eyes sparkled with delight as she followed Tom to the counter to book two family-sized tables for the birthday celebration. The customer service agent greeted them warmly and quoted a price of ten thousand dollars for the reservation.Tom's jaw dropped in shock. "But what about the fifty percent discount?" he asked, his voice tinged with confusion.The customer service agent shook their head. "I'm sorry, sir. There's no fifty percent discount promotion currentl
The music thumped loudly in the air as Ferdinand and his friends sat at the front row, enjoying the beats coming from DJ Rocket's set. The atmosphere was electric, with lights flashing and people dancing all around them. They were having a great time, laughing and chatting amongst themselves about how talented DJ Rocket was."I can't believe how good he is," Tom shouted over the music, a wide grin on his face. "This party is amazing!"Josh nodded in agreement, taking a sip of his drink. "Yeah, Roi Delacruz really knows how to throw a party. This is epic."Frank raised his glass in a toast. "To DJ Rocket! The best in the business!"Just then, their conversation was interrupted by two people approaching their table. It was Demain and Serah, two snobbish acquaintances of Ferdinand who had always looked down on him and his friends."Hey there, church rats," Demain sneered, looking down at them with disdain. "What are you doing sitting up here? You don't belong in the front row."Ferdinand
The Hawthorne mansion was ablaze with lights and music, the air filled with laughter and excitement as the guests flooded in for the birthday celebration of Mr. Hawthorne's grandson. The opulent estate gave out an air of luxury and sophistication, with extravagant decorations at every corner.Ferdinand, as planned, had chosen to dress in casual attire for the occasion. He stood with his three friends, enjoying the festivities and chatting with each other.As Damien and Sarah made their entrance, they caught sight of Ferdinand and his friends. Damien's expression darkened, and with a swift stride, he approached Ferdinand and pushed a glass from a nearby table, causing it to shatter on the floor, catching everyone's attention.Then he pointed at Ferdinand and said, " Look what you've done, you fool.""Why are you here, Ferdinand?" Damien spat out, his tone dripping with disdain. " Seems like your and your broke ass friends have the habit of showing up at fancy parties which are way ab
As Damien faced Ferdinand to offer his apology in front of the gathering crowd, the anger in him boiled to its extreme.' I can't believe I am apologizing to this piece of shit.' Damien murmured to himself.' I am only doing this so you grant my father the transportation contract.' he further consoled himself.Damien bowed his head before Ferdinand, and apologized," I am truly sorry for the way I have behaved towards you, I promise it will never repeat itself." He said." As you say, it should never repeat itself. You shouldn't even bully any other person.To have money and power is not a licence to bully others, is this clear, Damien?" Ferdinand questioned with a firm voice.' I can't believe the nerve of this piece of shit.' Damien said to himself as he hesitated to answer, trying to control his anger." Is there a problem with your voice?" Ferdinand questioned with a grin." No, everything is clear." Damien replied." And just so you know, the contract won't be granted to you or yo