The moment Jack managed to pull himself back home, he was shocked to witness his properties outside his rented apartment. He knew this could only signal one single fact, he had been thrown out for failure to pay his rent.
One of the men stepped out of the apartment, locking up the door, this propelled Jack to confront the man, who was dressed up in a corporate attire.
"Excuse me sir?" The stare Jack got from the man screamed so much disgust and this made Jack feel less of himself. Words were not appropriate any further to explain himself as he knew that he would be chewed upon by the man.
"Listen to me here, I need you to get your things out of this vicinity. We rarely give out extension of time to people to pay up their rent, but you were given one and what did you do with it? You screwed it up by not paying up your rent." The man indicated and turn around to leave, but Jack was little swift to hold him back, believing he would be able to convince him.
What he never expected, was to get a kick on his lower abdomen, in the same place he had been kicked by Jeff earlier on. As Jack slowly went down the floor, it became apparent to him, the harsh and cruel state of his current life.
He had literally lost everything; he no longer had a girlfriend, a work and at the same time an apartment. As he stared down his properties, Jack wondered where he could keep them and they would be safe.
For a moment, be thought of going to meet his neighbors, but these thoughts were immediately abolished as Jack realized that they despised him as well.
Slowly, Jack got up to his feet, after realizing staring at his properties and crying wouldn't solve anything. He was determined to find a job and get a new apartment. Although he had no place to go, Jack was certain that things would definitely take a drastic turn.
While dragging his hand-nade bag along the road, while the cars passed, he heard a group of young teenagers mocking him and literally calling him homeless; something that never sat well with Jack in the first place. He knew he couldn't confront these teenagers as it would further ridicule him as being a fool.
As the sun slowly got to its peak, Jack was getting dehydrated and his wounds were yet to go down as the pain continued to alleviate outrageously.
Suddenly, a black Beamer drove past the rode and came pausing right in his direction, causing him to pause in curiosity. He stared down at the beautiful car as the windows of the driver's seat were lowered down..
"Young Master?" A deep voiced, light skin, Mexican raced man called out to him in disbelief.
"I am sorry what?" Jack asked. The man stepped out of the vehicle and walked up to Jack. He was dressed casually, but Jack could tell that the attires he had on, cost a fortune.
"It's definitely young Master." He looked ecstatic, leaving Jack to wonder why he was reacting in that manner. He could have sworn he hadn't seen this man before now.
"What happened to you?" He asked, coming up close to Jack and attempting to hold his arms which seemed bruised up, but Jack flinched back. "Listen Young Master, I need to get you treated." Right before Jack could say anything, he watched as the man carefully got his properties into the car and aided him to the front seat, before getting into the car himself.
Never had Jack been treated in such way; treated with respect. As the man stepped into the car, he was about turning on the ignition, when Jack stopped him.
"Please, who are you?" Jack asked, still trying to figure out the identity of the man.
"My name is Carlos, I happen to work in Ahab Corporation, a secret foundation that runs literally the financial system in the country." Jack felt his mind exploding at the mention of the man's identity. He was seating close to a very powerful man.
"Young Master, its quite surprising that you are asking about me. I am your personal assistant, I carry out all the works for you. I am honoured to find you once again." Everything looked absolutely confused to Jack.
Never had he thought about being with a very valuable personality, who was referring to him as 'Young Master.' Another issue that bothered Jack enough, was the fact that this man seemed to see him as a boss.
"Few years ago, you went missing after it was said that your plane crashed. You were looked after and we had all hoped that you would be found." Carlos had a saddened look on his face. "According to your instructions, you said you were travelling to search for true love and settle down afterwards.." Carlos explained
Again Jack felt entirely different with the information that had been given to him. Every words that came out of Carlo's lips all felt like a script that was being read. The only problem was the fact that Carlos wasn't playing pranks, he seemed to be actually real with his story.
Carlos suddenly turned on the ignition of the vehicle, and roared it back to life. "Young Master, your wounds might be infectious and needs to be treated, we have to get you to the hospital. " Carlos clutched the gears and they began moving away.
As the car speed off, Jack went deep into thought. Maybe there was not much he knew of himself. The information Carlos had given to him, may alter his entire life and just like Jack had always wished for, a life filled with Luxury was slowly going to be his.
All he needed to do at the moment, was verify the validity of Carlo's statement. Jack took one last look at Carlos, who smiled in returned.
"It's great to have you back young Master." Carlos revealed, flashing a smile at Jack, who reciprocated it.
Jack hissed as the doctor applied a little ointment to the bruised area. Apparently, Carlos had taken him to one of the best physicians. He had been told that the wounds weren't too serious and this news thrilled Jack alot."Once you get some rest in few days to come, you will be able to recover from these wounds." The doctor proclaimed, placing the wool he had on his hands back to the case. Jack and Carlos mouthed a word of appreciation to the physician, before he would leave.Once he was out, Jack could not hold himself any longer from asking the obvious question that came to his head. "When do I get to see my company?" It felt odd that he was referring to a huge organization as his own."The choice is yours sir. I already placed a call across to the board of directors, revealing that you have been found and they are in dire need to see your face once more." Judging from the countenance on his face, Jack could tell that he had always been a good boss to everyone across. As Jack lai
Jack took his seat at the long table, surrounded by the board of directors. He was the only one without a suit and tie, and he felt a little self-conscious. He cleared his throat and prepared to speak."My name is Jackson, and I'd like to share my story with you."There was a moment of silence, and then a few murmurs of interest. Jack could feel the anxiety rising in his chest, but he knew he had to keep going."When I was old enough, after my said accident I applied for a job at a large delivery company. I thought it was my chance to finally make something of myself. But I soon realized that the company was run by a man who was cruel and vindictive. When Mr. Allen found out about the mistake, he was furious. He called me into his office and started yelling at me, calling me all sorts of horrible names. I tried to explain myself, but he wouldn't listen. Then, out of nowhere, he hit me. He punched me in the face, and I fell to the ground. I was stunned and terrified. But I knew I had t
Jack walked into the doors of the large, imposing building, and he took a deep breath. He felt a knot in his stomach, but he knew he had to do this. He had to face his past head-on. He needed to take revenge for all the things the man had done to him.He made his way to the reception desk, where a friendly-looking woman sat behind the counter. She looked up at him and smiled."Can I help you?" she asked.Jack took a deep breath and tried to sound as confident as possible."I'm here to see Mr. Smith," he said, feeling his heart pounding in his chest.The receptionist's smile faded a bit, and she raised an eyebrow. "Do you have an appointment?" she asked.Jack swallowed hard. "No, I don't," he said. "But this is important. It's urgent."She looked at him skeptically, but she picked up the phone and dialed a number. After a few moments, she spoke into the receiver."Mr. Smith?""There's a man here who says he needs to speak with you," the receptionist said. "He doesn't have an appointmen
The blaring force of the alarm pulled Jack out of his sleep-like state. Apparently, all he believed to be true were simply images from his dream. He sighed in belief as he realized that some of the horrible things he had seen were never true.His phone suddenly blinked, and upon checking it, Sanchez was on the line. Apparently, the latter had been calling his phone, but Jack had failed to pick up. He slowly got up to his feet, stretching out his entire structure. He didn't want to pick up the phone, as he already knew how the call was most likely to start and eventually end.Staring at himself in the mirror, all he could think about was being appreciative of where he had come from. He is now the CEO of the biggest corporation in the world despite having lost his job and having his wife cheat on him."You just seem not to get a rest, do you?" Jack finally answered the call and voiced his slight irritation to Sanchez."I am sorry, sir, but I need you to understand the urgency of this me
Everyone was already seated, and Jack stepped foot in the room. He noticed the absurd manner in which they all stared at him. Every single member of the Mike's Family exhumed luxury, but he wasn't bothered or felt a bit intimidated, as he knew they were miles behind him."Why have you brought this thing?" One of the members of the family asked, feeling disgusted as he held his nose as well."He needs to help serve as the clown. Meetings like this need comic relief sometimes." Jeff replied as Jen giggled. It hurts Jack as he realizes that his once-loving girlfriend was simply staring at him like a clown.The noise would eventually ease down as the door opened, revealing a man who was in his late forties. He made his way towards the top of the round table, and his presence was fully acknowledged by all who witnessed him."Who is this?" He pointed it out to Jack."He is here to serve, and he had the ability to create comic relief as well. You should have no trouble with him, as he is mer
Jack stepped out, and Mike's build swears he had a long, stressful day."Who are you?" A lady who came down from a car that had a pack asked"I think I should be asking you that." He smiled at him but only got a shock response from her."My name is Rose, one of the granddaughters of this family. I ask again, who are you?" Jack was truly pleased; she was his type and beautiful too; she had to be used too, he smiled."I'm so sorry, ma'am; I'm Jack, the new servant boy."After looking at him for a while, she nodded and walked into the building.He brought out his phone and said, "Meet me at my deputy's office." He said that, and off he went.~~~On seeing Jack walk into her office, the deputy chairman stood up as a sign of respect before he ordered her to sit back down."What can I do for you, sir?" Ella asked, feeling enthusiastic about the entire situation."I need you to help me with something really important," Jack stated."What could that be, sir?" She asked, getting a pen and pape
"I see you have grown enough wings to be able to talk to me in any manner that so pleases you." Lady Alina asked, getting really pissed with the serving boy."This man here did not contribute a single quota to your well-being," Jack revealed, causing Donald to stare in disbelief at him."Who is this peasant?" Donald asked, staring at Lady Alina."He is the wretched serving boy, an unfortunate being. I am truly sorry for all the embarrassment that he is causing you. And as for you, Jack, I want you out of this table at once." Gerlad simply smiled but didn't move an inch."You are retarded if you don't do as Lady Alina has instructed," Venita, Rose's mother, finally said. Rose, on the other hand, searched through Jack's eyes to see if he was saying the truth and realized that there was never a time she had known him to be a liar before."He is not going anywhere; either he stays or we both leave." Jack was all smiles, as he was happy Rose was having some faith in him again."Is this what
The day was far gone, and Ella was working intensely on so many projects for the company when she received a call from a prospective client."Rex Company, how may I be of help?""Am I speaking with Miss Ella?" The anonymous voice askedYes, you are; how may I be of help, please?""I want to make an alliance with Rex Company. And if you would listen carefully, this alliance would fetch Rexa a very huge sum of money that you all would not be ready to contain in your account." The anonymous voice explained."Alright then, shoot up; we are listening.""Actually, we cannot talk on the phone. Can you please lay out a meeting for us to discuss more?" Ella hesitated for a second, scrambling through her diary to know if she had any fixed meetings for the following day, but it turns out that she had none."Tomorrow should be okay with you." Sje asked"That would be excellent," The anonymous commented, "we would meet at a specific location I would give out to you in a minute, through text messag