“What do you want, Quinn? Spill it,” Ace demanded.
The lady sitting beside Quinn looked up at Ace with a frown. “How dare you speak to my grandfather like that? You should know your place,” she spat in disgust.
Ace glanced at her but didn’t say a word, turning his attention back to Quinn and completely ignoring the girl.
“You’re wasting my time here, Quinn. I have other matters to attend to,” Ace spoke again, causing Quinn’s granddaughter to flush with anger.
Quinn placed a calming hand on the girl’s shoulder as she started to rise. “But Grandpapi?” she protested, unable to understand why her grandfather tolerated such behavior.
“Sit down, Andrea. It is because of this man that we have our wealth now,” Quinn replied in a different language, and the girl fell silent.
Ace understood what Quinn had said, and he grinned at Andrea.
“I want you to accompany my granddaughter to her convocation and inauguration as the new owner of all my industries. I know there will be a lot of my enemies around, and she could be in danger,” Quinn stated with a subtle smile.
Andrea’s eyes twitched with anger. She didn’t need a babysitter, especially not someone as arrogant as Ace.
“I’m not a babysitter, Quinn. Get Bruno to do that for you,” Ace frowned.
“I’ll give you the Golden Emerald Jade flower,” Quinn offered.
“Done!” Ace brightened up instantly. He had been searching for that flower for years. It was one of the reasons he had stayed low. He needed some other things as well, but at least one item was now off his list.
“Thank you, Ace,” Quinn chuckled.
“Save it for when I get the flower, Quinn,” Ace grumbled, then turned to Andrea. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” he stated before turning to leave.
Just as he was about to exit, the door burst open, and in came Bruno.
He was about to speak but stopped when he sensed the tension in the room.
“See you later, Bruno,” Ace smiled and walked past him.
Luther was standing by the door when Ace stepped out.
“What happened, sir?" Luther asked.
“Ditch the formalities, Luther. Quinn wants me to babysit his granddaughter in exchange for something I’ve been searching for,” Ace recapped as they walked to the car.
“Did you accept?” Luther asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I had no choice. Drive me to the best boutique. I need to get some new clothes,” Ace ordered.
He hoped that people would stop judging him based on his appearance.
“The best boutique in the country, and the priciest,” Luther announced when they arrived at their destination.
“Money will never be a problem for me again,” Ace stated as he left the car.
He was ready to start shopping when he heard a familiar voice.
“Look what the cat dragged in—if it isn’t the wretched boy who cried for his mommy,” Richard sneered.
“I see you’re doing well, Richard. The new nose suits you,” Ace smirked, noticing the odd angle of Richard’s nose.
“Shut up, fool. Why are you here? Looking for a job as a cleaner? I’ll make sure you never find work anywhere and die in the gutter. By the way, you should say hello to your babe. Lisa, come over here,” Richard called out, eager to humiliate Ace.
Ace felt a bitter taste in the back of his throat. He wanted to punch that smug face again.
Lisa sauntered over, and when she saw Ace, her expression changed. “Ace?”
Ace didn’t bother to look at her. “I’m sure you’re enjoying yourself, Richard. I’m quite busy.”
Richard almost choked with laughter. “Busy? Are you busy scavenging for scraps?” he scoffed.
Lisa was slightly embarrassed. “Let’s leave him alone, Richard. What will people think if they see us talking to him? It’s not a good look.”
Richard was about to retry when someone stepped in.
A young man with white hair appeared, and a woman immediately attended to him.
“Hello, Sir, How may I assist you?” The woman asked with a smile.
“Tell the CEO that Luther King is here, and I’ve brought my boss with me.” Luther smiled and walked over to where Ace was standing.
“Hey, boss, what are you doing here? Aren’t you getting some new clothes?” Luther asked Ace.
Ace sighed. Luther had drawn all the attention to him.
Richard felt disgusted. “Hey, you must be mistaken. Is this guy the boss you’re looking for? I’m Richard, Richard Conner, heir to Conner Incorporated. Nice to meet you,” Richard said, extending his hand for a handshake.
“Get off me, peasant. You almost stained my suit,” Luther slapped Richard’s hand away and moved Ace to another stand.
Richard’s face turned red, and Lisa quietly returned to her shopping, pretending not to know him.
“I’ll make you pay, Ace, for disgracing me like this,” Richard muttered, full of spite. He assumed Luther had mistaken Ace for someone important.
Luther led Ace to the top floor of the building, where other influential people typically shopped.
“You shouldn’t have done that,” Ace said.
“He should have respected you. I think I saw some nice clothes over there; I’ll be right back,” Luther replied, quickly moving away.
Ace watched as Luther walked off.
Just as he was about to touch a piece of clothing, someone pulled him back.
“Don’t you dare touch those clothes with your filthy hands!” a woman yelled. She started dusting the clothes and spraying them with perfume.
Ace frowned at her behavior.
“What do you think you’re doing here? Cleaners and servants aren’t allowed in this room. Did you get lost?” She spat in disgust. “Look at your clothes; you don’t belong here. You even stink.” The woman’s voice grew louder, drawing more attention.
“You should watch your tongue,” Ace said, his annoyance evident.
“Or what? Get lost, you filth, or I’ll call security on you,” the woman threatened, her face reddening as she grew more agitated.
Just then, Luther, drawn by the commotion, appeared, followed by a tall man dressed in a blue suit adorned with gold.
“Theresa! Know your place. Do you know who you’re talking to?” the tall man thundered.
Theresa looked at Ace and scoffed. “He’s just a cleaner, Sir,” she muttered.
At that moment, the tall man slapped her, leaving Theresa stunned.
“But, Sir?” She murmured in shock, her hand on her cheek.
“Shut up. That’s the owner of this place,” the tall man announced.
“But he looks filthy, sir.” Theresa couldn’t hide her disgust for Ace, earning her another slap. Theresa was speechless.
“You’re fired!” the tall man declared. He was about to say more when Ace raised his hand.
“Don’t fire her,” Ace said. He bent down to help the woman up, much to Theresa’s surprise.
“She insulted you, Mr. Winchester,” the tall man said, confused.
“I know. She’ll work here as a cleaner, or I’ll make sure she never finds work anywhere else. I’m sure she doesn’t want that,” Ace stated, his eyes fixed on Theresa.
Theresa felt her face burn with embarrassment. She had been demoted from a managing partner to a cleaner. She couldn’t accept it.
“Sir, you can’t let him do that! I’ve worked hard for this company. I can’t just be a cleaner. What will people say?” Theresa protested.
“I’m afraid the only other job available is cleaning shoes. Would you like to polish the customers’ shoes when they come to buy?” Ace asked with an innocent smile.
“I can’t do that!” Theresa was appalled.
“Welcome to your new job as a cleaner. May we leave now, Luther?” Ace said, looking at Luther. They walked away, leaving Theresa to process what had just happened. She had mistaken a top boss for a cleaner, and now the tables had turned. She was the cleaner instead.
Meanwhile, on the company’s employee group chat, videos and pictures started circulating.
“Hey, I heard there’s a new boss,” someone typed.
“He’s so brutal. I think he’s cool,” another replied.
“How did he get the company in a day? I don’t think people know this.”
“Did you hear that Theresa is now the cleaner? Must be devastating,” someone noted.
“She deserves it. She’s too pompous; now she’s gotten a taste of her own medicine,” another person said, adding an emoji.
Theresa read the messages and couldn’t help but break down in tears.
Meanwhile, Ace was trying on his new clothes.
“I don’t like red, Luther. Get another one,” Ace stated with a frown.
“Yes, sir,” Luther replied, running off at once.
Ace had chosen a well-tailored outfit for the job he had received from Quinn.“I think you look rather handsome in that suit,” Luther had remarked as Ace was about to leave, but Ace waved it off.“I don't need your snarky comments, Luther. I'm already aware of how good I look,” Ace replied with a subtle smile.He had slept in a hotel the previous night and mentally noted that he would need to find his own place soon.“I want to drive the car,” Ace declared as he snatched the Lamborghini keys from Luther.“Please don’t scratch it,” Luther pleaded, his eyes wide with concern as he watched Ace open the car door with more force than necessary.“Get another one, Luther, and let me be. If you don't see me by midnight, get reinforcements,” Ace ordered, slamming the car door shut, making Luther wince.Ace drove to the General Chancellor's house at a leisurely pace, his expression stoic. His midnight blue suit added an air of royalty and majesty to his presence.Ace arrived at the house a minu
“What is he saying?” the gang leader asked the person beside him.“He said that he alone is more than all of us here,” the person answered.The leader burst out laughing and pointed a finger at Ace. “You should be in the circus for your funny behavior. How can you say that one of you is more than the thirteen of us here?” The leader snarled in disgust.Ace ignored the remark and looked at his watch. He needed to be at the event before Andrea's speech.“Hurry up with whatever you're planning. I'm running behind schedule,” Ace said coolly.The gang leader’s anger flared. He had taken time to come out here, and this guy was acting like it was nothing.“Who do you think you are? Get him, boys!” he ordered, and they rushed at Ace with their knives and weapons, ready to cut him down.Andrea, who was sitting in the car, couldn’t clearly see what was happening behind the tinted glass, but she saw them rush at Ace.Suddenly, her car door was yanked open, and someone forcefully dragged her out.
Even the media was drawn to the sweet sound of Andrea’s laughter.“Ace? Poor? You must be mistaken. You’ve lost a good man,” Andrea said to Lisa, recalling the scene of Ace saving her during the ambush.“I don't care. He never gave me anything, and he has nothing. I don't want someone who is nothing,” Lisa’s ego took a hit from Andrea's comment, and she retaliated.“Ace? He's a million times better than your current man,” Andrea replied with a smirk.Andrea knew that Ace would disappear after completing his job, but her curiosity got the better of her; she didn't want him to leave just yet.“How do you know that?” Lisa asked, glancing at Ace and then back at Andrea. “Have you two been seeing each other?” Lisa questioned.This time, Ace stepped forward.“Not everyone would stoop as low as you have, and furthermore, what I do with my life is no longer your concern,” Ace retorted sharply.“How dare you speak to her like that?” Richard rushed forward, ready to punch Ace, but Andrea's voic
It was midday as Ace walked through the dormitory hall, he was back from an all-night delivery and an extra morning shift. He was just returning, and his body ached.“I have $250 saved and mom gave me $100; now I can buy Lisa that birthday gift. I'll work harder to pay my school fees; a few night shifts wouldn’t hurt.” Ace said, taking a step into his room.He had to admit that although his current life was hard, he found it rather enjoyable, spending it with a girl that he loved and who loved him.Ace met his roommates gathered over his computer.A frown appeared on Ace’s face, and he lashed out, “Hey! You guys shouldn't touch my things!” Ace said in annoyance.“Yo Ace, come over here.” Reed, a tall blonde, beckoned to Ace.“What's that?” Ace quirked his brows. He wasn't interested in what they were watching.He was furious when he heard the sounds of moaning. “Give it to me.” He dropped his bag and went to the group.However, as he came closer, his eyes widened.Ace felt a dull ach
Ace rushed to the hospital as fast as he could, desperate to find out what state his mother was in.“Hi, I was told that my mom was rushed here in an emergency. Can you please help me find her?” Ace hurriedly said to a nurse who was standing behind a desk, busy typing on her computer.The woman didn’t pay any attention to him at first, causing a deep frown to appear on Ace’s face.“Hello, I’m talking to you,” Ace said again, through gritted teeth. The woman looked up at him, wondering if she knew him from somewhere.“Who are you looking for?” she asked calmly.“Mrs. Winchester,” Ace uttered, his patience wearing thin.“Yes, that poor woman. She was brought here after suffering a heart attack. I heard it was because her house was taken away from her and—hey! You can’t go in there!” The nurse was mid-sentence when Ace abruptly walked away.He couldn’t understand why the nurse was rambling on, but Ace was burning with anger and hatred. He knew Richard had something to do with it, and he
The ride to the hospital was tense and silent. Ace kept thinking about the investment Luther had mentioned, and something struck him.He had always assumed there was another person with the name ‘Winchester,’ but it had been him all along. Luther had used his name to partner with the school.Ace wondered how big his name had become without his knowledge. It had to be pretty significant if there were twenty trillion dollars in his account.“We're here,” Luther said in a sing-song voice, but his expression changed when he saw the annoyance on Ace’s face.“Wait for me, and call the top doctors here,” Ace ordered as he stepped out of the car.“But these are top doctors; they’re usually very busy,” Luther hesitated, trying to suggest Ace call someone else.“I want the best for my mom, Luther. Nothing should interfere with that,” Ace declared, not looking back.It had only been yesterday when he last visited his mother, and he wanted to know what had happened since then.Ace walked to his m
Doctor James was dumbfounded."Sell my hospital? Impossible! Not even to this man," he thought furiously.Ace looked at him, knowing full well that James would never agree to sell his hospital, and that was exactly what Ace was counting on—so he could utterly crush him.“I can’t sell my hospital to the likes of you. I don’t know how you managed to get such legendary doctors to work for you, but I don’t believe you could afford anything in this building. I refuse to sell anything to you,” Doctor James snorted in disgust as he picked himself up from the floor.Ace merely glanced at him, then turned to Luther.“Call the General Commanding Police Commissioner and tell him that Winchester is on the phone,” Ace ordered Luther, who immediately picked up his phone.Doctor James sneered at Ace’s statement. “You think a simple bluff will scare me? There’s no way you can do that.”Luther handed the phone to Ace.“Hello, GCPC Gideon…” Ace directed his smile at James, whose face had turned white.