Wyatt had always known Elijah to be weak. There were countless number of times he had beaten Elijah like a donkey. The gap in their strength was wide. Wyatt had the advantage and experience so he was confident he would end Elijah with just one punch like he always does. What Wyatt failed to realis
Alan Knight drove into the club to celebrate his family success of acquiring a contract with Smith's industries. The Black Orchid club was the most luxurious club in the city. A bottle of water costs three thousand dollars. It was so luxurious, only the super rich could afford to throw a party the
Word got around very quickly that Alan had rented The Emperor's Room at the Black Orchid club. This caused a buzz in Springfield city because such an extravagance was broadcasted on live television. The people at home gets to witness the events in the Emperor's Room. The interior has marble colum
The atmosphere changed into anger and spite. Elijah could feel heated gazes burning holes on his face. "You monster," a friend of Alan spat. "I was there at the court. He's full of shit." Another said. "Ungrateful son-in-law. I wished he had died."Elijah clenched his jaws. Being reminded of his
Alan was sweating, like a pig. The numbers he saw didn't lie. A billion dollars was confirmed to be paid in the club's owners account. Elijah now owns the club. It was Alan's turn to fulfil his end of the bet. Party was over. Elijah's first order was to kick every one of Alan's friends out of the
The hunting rifle on the table was a testament to his father's words. "What did I do?" Alan asked even though he already knew. Alan's father approached him and punched him hard in the belly. Alan bent over and dropped on his knees, gagging in pains. "You still have the audacity to ask what you d
It was a brand new day. Elijah woke up and stretched his back. He went through his morning routine of exercises at the gym. For the first time in years, he slept well. He had dealt with Alan, Abigail and Wyatt brutally in less than a week. From his sources, Alan had been trying to reach out to El
"I bid $28 million," Scarface announced. Silence. No one said a thing. The Auctioneer, visibly nervous, carried on. "$28 million! Ladies and gentlemen—""$28.5 million," Elijah announced. "And 20 cent."The Auctioneer jaws dropped. He realized Elijah was making a jest of Scarface. Who was this ma