Hilton corporate was one of the largest top corporate that expanded their business all over the world.
So hearing a distance uncle left him such huge inheritance, Liam was so surprised that he was still in a daze.
Johnson leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together as he began to explain the details of the proposal to Liam.
"So, as I was saying, the bonuses for heading the Hilton corporations are quite...substantial," Johnson said.
Liam raised an eyebrow, he was intrigued despite himself not showing it, but he wasn't very good at hiding it either, "Go on," he said.
Johnson leaned forward, his hands gesturing expansively. "Well, first, there's the car. A brand-new, limited-edition Lamborghini Sián. One of only 63 in the world, and it's all yours."
Liam's eyes widened slightly, impressed despite his efforts to remain nonchalant. Even though he doesn't really care about the rest, all that mattered to him was to save his mother.
Johnson continued, "And then, of course, there's the mansion. A stunning, fully-staffed estate in the heart of Beverly Hills. It has ten bedrooms, with twelve bathrooms, and a private movie theater."
It's a freaking palace! Liam thought.
Johnson pressed on, his smile growing even wider. "And finally, there's the money. Fifteen billion dollars, Mr Black, Tax-free, and all yours. You could buy a small country with that kind of cash."
Liam's eyes snapped back to Johnson's face, "Fifteen billion?" he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper.
Johnson nodded, his expression serious. "Yes, Mr Black. Fifteen billion dollars. And it's not just the money. Because once you accept the inheritance along with it's conditions, you'll be the largest shareholder in Hilton, the position held by your late uncle."
Johnson leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. "So, what do you say, Mr Black? Are you ready to take the reins of the Hilton empire?"
Liam hesitated, his mind racing. He didn't know if he was ready for this kind of power, this kind of responsibility. But the temptation was overwhelming, and even so this could be his only chance of saving Sarah.
Johnson sat there thinking, with such power, a person can become invisible and so powerful, and he really hoped Liam would accept this offer, because he also will benefited from it, not only will he becomes the lawyer of one of the most powerful person in the city, his name will soar and promotions will come in.
Liam's eyes dropped to the floor, his mind recalling the memories of the past. He thought of his mother, Sarah, and how she had suffered at the hands of his father's abuse. He thought of how he had been powerless to stop it, powerless to save her even now that she was dying.
He thought of his ex girlfriend, and how she had left him, unable to deal with his financial state.
But most of all, he thought of the shame of being weak and powerless, of being unable to protect those he loved.
And then he looked up at Johnson, all he could see was his key to his salvation. The money, the power, the influence. It was all within his grasp. It only remain for him to reach out to it, and he'll be doing just that.
"I'll do it," Liam said in a firm and resolute voice.
Johnson smiled, feeling very delighted in his heart, "You made an excellent choice, Mr Black I knew you're going to make your mom proud"
Liam nodded as he thinks he will make sure to use this power to save his mother and make a difference.
Johnson expression suddenly turned serious. "Mr. Black, now that you're on board, we need to move quickly. Your uncle's passing has created a power vacuum, and the relatives are already circling."
Liam raised an eyebrow, urging Johnson to continue .
Johnson sighed. "They're all going to be trying to get their hands on your uncle's fortune. So you need to make a fit within the six months, show them how capable you are."
Liam shook his head. "I had no idea it would be this messy."
Johnson nodded. "It's always complicated when there's this much money involved"
Liam took a deep breath, if he was going to do this, he must decide now, so he said . "Okay, When do I meet the family? And when do I get the money?"
Johnson smiled wryly. "How about this weekend? They will be having a big family gathering, consisting both the minor and major family, I will introduce you as my nephew, that way you'll be able to work under one of the minor family for the period of time,"
Johnson handed Liam a sleek black folder containing the necessary documents. "Here's everything you need, Mr. Black. Take this to CityBank downtown, and they'll issue you a new bank card with unrestricted access to your uncle's accounts. The key to the Lamborghini was stored in the bank vault, so you'll need to retrieve it from there."
Liam took the folder, feeling a surge of excitement, this is really happening for real! He had never handled this kind of wealth before. Not only will his mother be saved, he won't have to struggled to make ends meet anymore.
Johnson continued, "The bank manager will assist you in accessing the vault. Once you have the bank card and the key, you'll be able to access your uncle's accounts and take possession of the Lamborghini."
Liam nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Johnson. "Thanks, I won't let you down."
Johnson's expression turned serious. "I know you won't, Mr. Black. Now, go and collect your bank card and the key to your new car. You have a lot to get used to in the next few days."
Liam exited Johnson's office thinking everything felt like a dream, he was lost in thought when he accidentally bumped into a man walking in the hallway, knocking his briefcase to the ground. The papers in the briefcase went flying everywhere.
The man's face turned red with rage. "You clumsy idiot!" he shouted, Liam quickly bent down and begin to pick up his papers. All while apologizing, "I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going. See, I'm picking them up."
But the man wouldn't listen. "You think a simple sorry will fix this? You've ruined my entire day you careless fool!"
The man's voice grew louder, attracting a crowd of onlookers. Liam tried again to apologize, but the man just pushed him away and yelled, "Who the heck allowed this stinking thing in here?"
"I thought this was one of the best law offices in the city, but I guess I was wrong if they let poor people like you in."
Liam managed to pick himself up, but the moment their eyes met, his heart sank. The man was Vex Sam, the heir to the technology company where Liam used to work as a web developer. The same man who had accused him of theft and chased him out of the company.
Vex Sam's eyes narrowed as he look at Liam's faded jeans and almost worn out slippers. He recognized Liam immediately, "Oh, it's the thief, I should have known. You're probably here trying to scam someone else. You even knocked my important papers, you're so dead today! I'm going to make you pay!"
Liam face twisted with distaste as soon as he saw this man. He picked up the document given to him by Mr Johnson and meant to walk away, but the angry Vex Sam pulled him back and said with a sneer, "Where do you think you're going disgusting thief!" Liam felt really angry, but he managed to released Vex Sam grip on his shirt and said coldly, "What thing of yours have I stole? I knocked down your briefcase and I apologize, and now you're holding me back?" Vex Sam face darkened as soon as he heard Liam words. Vex Sam's face twisted in contempt. "You're a thief, a lowly web developer who went stealing things about, and you still dare to talk to me?"Liam's expression remained calm, but his eyes flashed with annoyance. He didn't want a scene, especially not with someone like Vex Sam, who clearly enjoyed belittling others.Seeing Liam didn't say a thing, Vex Sam become more infuriated that he said, "What? You deaf now or something?"Truthfully, while working at the Tech Company, a situa
Everyone was shocked and surprised. as soon as they saw Liam brought out the pen.Vex Sam tried to get away, but Johnson held him tight. He punched Vex Sam in the face a few times."How dare you lie against Mr. Black?" Johnson shouted as he rained punches on his face, "How dare you call Mr Black a thief!"Vex Sam looked around, trying to escape. But he couldn't.Sam's mind raced, he was certain he had left it in his briefcase, but now it was in his pocket. A sense of unease crept over him, he didn't put the pen there, he had only put it in his briefcase to show off a little, but how did it end up in his pocket?As the truth dawned on the onlookers, their anger shifted from Liam to Vex Sam. They realized they had been deceived, and their sympathy turned to outrage."Shameless thief!" someone shouted at Vex Sam."Liars and thieves don't deserve respect!"Vex Sam's face reddened with shame and anger as the crowd turned on him. He tried to defend himself, but his words fell flat."I didn'
Liam walked into Citybank. He approached the receptionist, who gaze up to look at him with a mixture of disinterest and annoyance. "Can I help you?" she asked, her tone implying that she'd rather not. This man doesn't look like the type who would come here, his clothes spells a lot."I'm here to see the manager," Liam replied, his voice was gentle and straightforward.The receptionist raised an eyebrow. "I'm afraid the manager is in a meeting. And It may take a while."Liam nodded and took a seat. She seemed to expect him to leave, but he remained seated.Twenty minutes passed before the receptionist finally got up and knocked on the manager's door. She entered,Thompson was working on some paperwork in his office, so the moment Emily entered, she bowed and started taking."Sir, there's a man who wants to see you," she said, her voice was low and hesitant.The manager, Mr. Thompson, looked up from his papers, his expression skeptical. "What does he want?"The receptionist hesitated.
As soon as Thompson heard the voice at the door, he turned to look at the door, even all the rest of the people looked in the direction. "Who do you say you are?" Thompson asked looking at the young man who appeared to be over 20 plus years old. He had no idea of who he was. He was equally suspicious of his claim. " I am Liam Black and i believed Mr Johnson had briefed you about why I'm here" "Mr Johnson?" Thompson seemed to be surprised, even more confused, not only had a man claimed to be this Mr Black, another man had came in through the door and declared himself as Mr Black! Whom should he believed out of the two? And if he was to believe one he would still consider John Black whose appearance might be close to someone who was rich. However he was the one to be blamed here, Johnson had only mentioned Mr Black, he didn't bother to ask of the first name of the distinguished guest. He can't possibly ruined his demeanor in front of this people, they were more than fifteen, and tw
The men took another step closer to Liam, their fists still clenched. But Thompson stood his ground, "I said you're not going to touch him," he repeated.John Black replied him with a sneer, "Or what, Thompson? You'll call security? Please, do. I'd love to see you try."John Black's face turned red with rage, but Thompson didn't back down. "I mean it, John, none of you can touch Mr. Black unless you're looking for trouble."John took a step forward and said "Get out of the way! Or do you want to share his beating?"Thompson stood his ground, his eyes locked onto John Black's. "I'm not afraid of you," Liam didn't understand what this man want, they came for their different businesses, just why won't he back down? Liam was starting to get annoyed at this instance, so he won't allow Thompson to defend him while he stood cowardly at the back, so he stepped forward and said, "Do not cross the line, I have nothing to do with you"But John Black's face twisted in a snarl. "We'll see about t
Liam took a taxi back home, reminiscing how Johnson had beaten John Black to a pulp in the city bank the other day. It's not on Liam, John asked for it, and Liam did not beg for mercy on his behalf. Thompson had given him a black card that day after Johnson deal with John, and his men beat up John's men, it was a total defeat. He had also decided to keep the car key in the bank vault, he doesn't like showing off, and moreover, he will be meeting the rest of the Black family which was would be two days later. What excite him most was that he had paid the bills for the surgery and his mother will be going to surgery any time from now. ____________ The day finally came, Liam throw on one of his shirt and trouser, he gave Johnson a call to let him know that he was done. Johnson watched as Liam approached in his black Porsche, his mind wandering to the kind of wealth in this man's possession. It's such a good luck for him to have so much wealth at his disposal.. Even at such a you
Johnson smiled and replied, "I don't think Mut is a very good word ma'am." Margaret gaze hardened as her fist tightened against the chair, clearly offended she chirped coldly, "And what words do you think would be befitting enough Mr Johnson? A beggar? Worthless idiot? Vagabond?" Liam also frowned at those remarks, he wasn't the type to get annoyed easily, but this woman's words were going too far, but all in all, he trusted Johnson and he believes he will have it done. "Those aren't any nicer too." Johnson replied smiling even broadly, as a lawyer, Johnson had delt with a lot of people so he definitely knew how to deal with people like Margaret. Margaret fumed more as her face twisted with distaste as if she ate vinegar, but in the end she could only bit her lips to suppress her retort, to keep her image mattered at this instance, so she only glared at Johnson. Ahem- Johnson cleared his throat and turned to James who seemed to be the eldest of the group, "As I've previously
"What are you trying t-to say?" Elena eyes widened with disbelief as she thought what sort of rotten market had that stinky old man tossed to them? She had thought the suitor was this better looking rich man, and not this...!! She couldn't find the right words to describe it, she had even planned to marry him to her beautiful granddaughter, Carolina, but this ? "Are you trying to mock us? " Carolina's brother Derek sprang up with annoyance as he said, "You can't mean it." Still finding it hard to believe, Elena quickly said, "Hand it over, you must have the proof right? Hand it over and let me see." Johnson unfold the letter and give it to her, she scanned the letter with her eyes and helplessly handed it back to Johnson. "He's right, Rachel, prepare to marry..." she turned to Johnson with a frown and asked, "What's his name?" "Liam Blackwood." She turned back to the beautiful lady sitting in between a pair of mother and father and began to say again, "Rachel you must