" What is it again ? Another prank like the ones I'm usually the victim of? I hate jokes like this," he told himself.
He looked at the message and threw his phone aside.As he lay on the bed, an unpleasant sensation came over him.
" Why would anyone send me such a huge amount of money? And who took so long to make a joke like that? " he continued. His thoughts were racing and he couldn't get rid of the sensation that came over him.
Night arrived and Quantin turned and turned around, unable to sleep.The humiliation he suffered during the day was repeated in his mind. Eventually, he gets tired and falls asleep.
The next morning he was awakened by a loud knock on the door. He froze, his heart pounding. He wasn't expecting anyone at that hour.
" I hope it's not Harvey and his friends coming back to bother me again? " he whispered desperately.
Taking a deep breath, he got out of bed, approached the door, looked cautiously through the peephole, and asked ;
" Who's there? "
A voice outside answered softly ;
" It's Peter Typson, director of the US INVESTMENT GROUP."
Quantin was surprised.
" US INVESTMENT GROUP ? But what could a director of such a large conglomerate want from me this morning? " he asked. His mind was racing, trying to figure out what was going on.
Indeed, Quantin knows the US INVESTMENT GROUP well. It is a group of companies established in all areas of activity in the world.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Quantin slowly opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him. He was elegant and smiling, dressed in a neat suit, his hair styled back. He was handsome with a confident demeanor that caught Quantin's attention.
His outfit fit his body perfectly, showing off his figure in the most flattering way possible. However, until then, Quantin still didn't know why the director of such a prestigious conglomerate had come to see him.
" Good morning, sir," Quantin said timidly in a voice that sounded like a whisper.
" Hello young boss. My name is Peter Typson and I am indeed the director of the US INVESTMENT GROUP," replied the gentleman, bowing to Quantin.
" Wait ! But what are you doing? Please stand up. "
Quantin was still surprised.
" No, I'm comfortable in this position, young boss." Peter Tyson responded.
" Wait a minute ! You call me boss? Or did I mishear? "
" You are indeed my boss and I owe you a lot of respect." Peter Typson replied.
After this answer, Quantin looked affectionately at Peter for a while. He couldn't believe his ears or what he saw.
However, he quickly helped Peter Typson get back on his feet.
" You don't believe me, do you? " Peter Typson continued after standing up.
" That's right. I am a poor young man who has suffered a lot in life and people never miss an opportunity to make fun of me. So it's hard to believe you." Quantin said.
" I first discovered a message saying that I had received the $150 billion and now I received a visit from the director of the US INVESTMENT GROUP. It all sounds really weird. " he added
" You have the right to be suspicious. I saw that you are a humble and intelligent young man. However, let me explain everything to you," Peter Typson replied.
Without further hesitation, Quantin allowed Peter Typson to enter the house. Then he invited him to sit down, pointing to a chair.
" Can I give you water to drink? "
" No, boss. However, let us get to the point." Peter Tyson replied.
So Peter Typson explained to Quantin the reasons why he had come to visit him.
" What? But what are you insinuating? " Quantin immediately asked after chatting with Peter Typson for a few minutes.
" I'm not implying anything, boss, I'm telling the truth and I have evidence to support it. "
" But that's not possible! Did I understand your message correctly? Am I the heir to the US INVESTMENT GROUP ? "
" Yes sir, the US INVESTMENT GROUP is now yours. " Peter Typson agreed.
After this statement, Quantin felt a mixture of emotions and did not know what to do.
" If your words are true, why did my grandfather let me suffer all this time? Why did he send you to see me today? "
" In fact, your grandfather, Master Richard, has been watching you since childhood, especially wanting to see what kind of person you will be in this life. That's why he lets you live in misery. "
" So this is a test ? But that's not fair."
" Yes ! Your grandfather gave you this test to see if he can trust you by leaving you his inheritance one day."
" He especially wanted to keep you strong in the face of life's challenges. Your grandfather is a humble and generous man who spent most of his time helping the poor," Typson added.
" Despite all your speeches, I still refuse to believe you. How do I know you're not a liar? Besides, how can Grandpa leave me in this misery without even helping me pay my parents' hospital bills? " asks Quantin, who finds this suspicious.
" I work hard every day, I get humiliated all the time, I end up recovering the crumbs I saved and I end up paying my parents' hospital bills myself. It's unfair and wrong of him to let me go through all this. " He continued
" Most kids my age enjoy life while I struggle to find food every day. I don't think anyone like me is the grandson of such a rich man."
" Thanks to your words, I understood that you really suffered but you finally have the opportunity to end all your suffering. However, I can show you evidence of what I have been telling you since this morning," Peter Typson said. He was determined to cheer up Quantin.
And without hesitation, he takes out of his pocket a grey metal card.
" Wow " Quantin immediately reacted when he saw the card.
" I recognize this card," he hurriedly said.
" This is not possible because this card belonged to your grandfather Richard and only a few people in the world also owned it." Peter Tyson replied
" However, may I know how do you recognize it ? " he added curiously.
" I'm sure of what I'm saying, Mr. Peter. I remember seeing this card for the first time on television." Quantin replied.
" Oh, I finally understood. This card is a treasure," Peter Typson explained.
" Sir, this is one thing you need to do right now. " he added, looking affectionately at Quantin.
LATER.Quantin stood in front of the imposing bank building, his heart pounding against his chest like a jackhammer.His eyes scanned the sleek facade nervously, looking for any sign of comfort. It was the first time he had been in front of a bank.He was scared, not knowing what to expect, and that was on top of the stress he was already feeling about the $150 billion he was about to receive.As he stood there, lost in thought, he received a message on his phone. His heart beat very fast as he read the words that appeared on the screen. The money had arrived and he couldn't believe it." Wow ! $150 billion? It's hard to imagine such a sum," he said to himself in a low voice.Despite his excitement, Quantin can't shake the feeling of skepticism that lingers in the back of his mind. He takes a deep breath and pushes the door of the bank, determined to find out the truth.As he entered the bank, he felt a wave of nervousness invade him." What if all this was just a mistake? What if the
" What's going on here? " a stern voice interrupted them from behind.The security guard immediately turns to face the interlocutor, who turns out to be the bank manager.Then he hastily faked a smile." Mr. Bauer, " he said, lowering his eyes.As for Quantin, he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart as he looked at the bank manager.The next second, director Bauer surprised Bernard Trapp by bowing to him." Mr. Bernard, it is an honor to welcome you to our bank.Thank you for honoring us with your presence."Bernard smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction at director Bauer's deference. After all, he amassed a fortune that now exceeds even his wildest dreams. His suit is cut to perfection, made from the best materials money can buy.A diamond-encrusted watch shines on his wrist, symbolizing his wealth and success. People admire him and think he is a self-made man.But Bernard was hiding a dark secret. He stole money from his own father to fund his rise. This decision never hau
Bernard Trapp and Mirenda always made fun of Quantin, but he ignored them. He nodded and entered the bank director's office.IN THE OFFICE OF DIRECTOR BAUER A FEW MINUTES LATER…" Welcome, Mr. Quantin. It's a pleasure to have you here," said Director Bauer, bowing immediately.Quantin is taken aback by this warm welcome." Director Bauer ! What's going on? Why such a welcome? "The Director's smile widened." I have good news for you, Mr. Quantin. There is indeed $150 billion in your bank account. "Immediately, the security agents surrounding Quantin are astonished and remove the handcuffs that held him." And that's not all. I have also discovered that you are the heir of the REYNOLDS family," Director Bauer adds.The security agents are flabbergasted." How is that possible? " they think.Quantin himself can't believe his ears." Wow? How is this possible? "Director Bauer settles behind his desk and signals for Quantin to sit down." The card you gave me belongs to some very impor
Quantin stood by Director Bauer's side, trying to keep his calm even though he was thrilled about the security guard's dismissal." He really deserves to be fired," he said angrily.Suddenly, he remembered the upcoming university ball." Now that I have a lot of money, I won't be afraid to go to that ball," he said." But I need a proper suit for such an event because I can't go there with the same dirty clothes I wear all the time," he thought.At that moment, he approached Director Bauer to get his attention." Excuse me, Director Bauer, I just remembered something. There's a ball at the university that I want to attend, but I have nothing to wear. Do you know where I could buy a suit? " he asked kindly.Director Bauer thought for a moment and then replied with a smile." Of course, Mr. Quentin. I will take you to one of the biggest shopping malls in the city, and we can find a suit there."Quentin was delighted." Thank you, Director Bauer."Suddenly, Director Bauer and Quantin imm
At that moment, Quantin turned around and discovered that it was Brad, one of Harvey's friends, who was standing in front of him." What is he doing here? " he exclaimed immediately, feeling a mixture of emotions.Indeed, Brad was one of those who had mistreated Quantin one night, and memories of that evening came back to Quantin's mind.However, Quantin's heart was beating fast as he tried to think of the best thing to do. The saleswoman who was nearby noticed his hesitation." Is everything alright ? " she asked kindly.Quantin quickly regained his composure." Yes, I'm fine," he answered confidently.Brad, on the other hand, seemed just as surprised to see Quantin in this luxury store." Well, well, well, look who I see," he teased." What are you doing here, Quantin? " he added.Quantin replied firmly." I came to do some shopping. And you? Are you here to bother me? "" Shopping ? Am I dreaming or what? " Brad sneered." You're so poor that you can't even feed yourself properly,
Frightened, Quantin reacted," What's happening? "" Shut up. I don't want to hear you speak again," Brad's saleswoman responded, interrupting Quantin angrily.Immediately, she walked towards Quantin and slapped him." But... I don't understand your hostility towards me. I just wanted to know what was wrong," Quantin replied, rubbing his cheek, surprised and confused." Your credit card has been declined. There are no funds in this account," Quantin's saleswoman explained with discontent." Probably he gave us a fake credit card. I was right to want to kick him out," Brad's saleswoman added.Suddenly, Quantin was shocked by their statements." What? That's impossible. There must be a mistake. I never used this credit card, but I just confirmed recently that there's a large sum of money in the account. Please try again," he said with despair." We don't need to try again. That would be a waste of time. Your card is either fake or empty. However, you will explain yourself to the cops. T
He felt dizzy and experienced pain throughout his body, while his head spun. His vision had become blurred, distorted by the violence and blows that the police had mercilessly inflicted on him." Suddenly, I am the victim of a blatant injustice," he thought." I struggle to believe that these police officers continue to accuse me despite my innocence. They seem deaf to reason and are determined to make me confess to a crime that I did not commit ! It is deeply disappointing," he murmured with difficulty.In his cell, Quantin curled up in a corner, trembling with fear and disgust at the injustice and cruelty that relentlessly struck him." I am plunged into the utmost uncertainty about my immediate fate and I am truly afraid," he continued in a barely audible whisper.Therefore, he thinks again about Director Bauer." Why wasn't he present during my arrest by the police? Could he also be in danger? " he wonders.Multiple questions invade his mind as he cries in his unsanitary cell.Aft
Suddenly, someone bursts into Quantin's room. It's the hospital administrator." What's going on here? " he asks angrily.The doctor responds," This man is disturbing us. He claims to be in pain, but we have more important patients to treat."The hospital administrator then turns to Quantin and looks at him with disdain." Can you pay? " he asks sharply." I find myself in a difficult situation. I have 150 billion dollars on my bank card, and strangely I discover that this card is fake or empty. What can I do? " he thought.Quantin, in the grip of pain, tries to find a solution." No, I can't pay you, but I know someone who could pay for the care you will give me."In agony, he stared at the hospital administrator and began to cry out in pain." I'm sorry, but we cannot waste our resources on poor patients. Our hospital is reserved for wealthy clients and first-class patients. Judging by your appearance, you do not seem to belong to that category," the hospital administrator reacted