"How exactly are you going to repay for this mistake?" He encircled Adam with slow strides, anger and rage emitting from his body. "You seem to be new at the auction. I've never seen anyone that dares to go against me, the Almighty Gerald! So who gave you the audacity?" "Who gave me the audacity?" Adam asked, raising his head slowly. "You really want to know?" He looked deep into the man's eyes as if daring him to a challenge. Gerald was dumbstruck for a second, before Adam's face registered in his memory. "So it's you!" "Yes, Mr Gerald. It's me, Adam Carson. Have we met before?" He stretched his hands for an handshake. Gerald stared at his hand like it was a piece of shit. Adam carefully retracted his hand. "And this would be my first time attending an auction like this, I was simply playing by the regulations, where exactly did I break the rules?" "You!" Gerald scoffed. "Are you really going to pretend like you don't understand what I'm saying?" "Come clear." Adam placed
Meanwhile Adam's ears were ringing as he drove his car back home. He could imagine the amount of rage pumping through that man's blood right now. "Bastard! Next time you try to hurt my family, I'll end your life that day!" He arrived home after ascertaining that no one was following him. To be safe, Adam parked the car outside the estate and changed the car plate number without anyone noticing. It was a rented car anyway, the owner would come pick it here by tomorrow. He trekked the remaining distance to his house, arriving to meet Cleo and Amelia having a good time watching cartoons while munching on snacks. "Big bro, where are you coming from?" Amelia's sudden question caught him off guard. "Oh, Princess. I...I went out with some friends." Adam scratches his head, stuttering. Cleo threw him a look, but didn't say a word. "Really? Did you have fun?" Amelia smiled. Adam was pleased that he wanted to know, so he settled on the couch beside her and explained how the auct
They exchanged glances with each other. "You might not understand right now, but there's good news coming our way. Unfortunately, it will run out to be bad news for some certain people!" Max shook his head with a sneer. "Yeah. Roberto is returning. Isn't that all there is? What's there to be excited about that fool's return?" "Oh, when the time comes. You'll understand what we mean?" Sean merely laughed, his fierce gaze on Adam. "We just came to tell you to enjoy your position while it lasts, who knows when it will be snatched abruptly and you end up getting kicked out!" He ended up grabbing Garrett and leaving the same way he came. "Good luck for what's to come. You'll surely need it!" Max made a sign of kill before scrambling after his friends as well. Perry was about to ask Adam what he thought about their words just now but he stopped her. "Just ignore them. Whatever they have planned is not enough to shake me in any way!" She started at him, feeling reassured by the confi
"Nothing would happen to you, grandpa." Adam grabbed hold of his hands. "Please stop predicting doom. You'll go in and come out safely!" "My health might be failing, but my cognition is still okay, boy. I'm already well past 80. There would always be higher risk of complications, so just heed whatever I have to say." Adam nodded without saying a word further. "I want to appoint you as the President of Walters Corporations, kid. But you should understand that with great power comes great responsibilities!" Isaac's face turned serious. "I have been monitoring your growth at the company, and I have heard several testimonies from different board members. You're a hard-working and tenacious man." "But you have to work harder to prove that you deserve this position, do you understand?" Isaac asked. Adam only nodded. "Work harder, sure I will. I can guess you have some tasks for me already?" "Yep. For now, I'll only sign the deed of transfer of position to you before I go for my trea
"That rascal keeps getting worse every day. How could he be so insensitive? Throwing a party at such a critical moment in our lives?" Adam was furious when he returned into the study. "What critical moment?" Isaac was a bit perplexed. "You're going into the ER, grandpa and your chances of survival are 50%! You're the only relative I have apart from my father and sister, and now I'm not sure if you'll return alive?" Isaac's face dimmed. "Well, you still have others like Roberto and his f-" He was interrupted by the sound of banging on the door. "Grandpa, this is the VVIP invite, created specially for you, please make sure you come!" It was Roberto. He slipped an IV card underneath the door. "I'll sending your outfit and the driver that will be taking you to and fro, you don't need to worry about anything!" After a few more sentences, he left noisily. Adam went ahead to pick up the card, placing it on the table. "You can go in my stead. Use this chance to build a solid relati
Adam and Cleo arrived at the Colorado's Main-Gate Hotel and Suites. The biggest 5-star Hotel in the state with largest resources and services. Outside, there were ushers to lead the just arriving guests down to the red carpet. After flashing their IDs, Adam and Cleo were treated very exceptionally well. The welcoming MC stopped all photos being taken and ordered the camera men and reporters to take several videos and photos of them. He also made jokes, asking about how much their outfit cost. "That's a Dolce&Guyon suit, right? A pair begins from nothing less than 25 million!" The MC stared at Adam in awe. He nodded in approval. "And you, Miss. Even though I can't seem to recognise the maker of your dress. It looks so intricately put together that it would cost nothing less than 20 million, right?" "You're absolutely right!" Cleo beamed. "This dinner dress is one of the 3 pieces of the Summer release of Gucci Collections, it cost 23 million dollars!" Adam tried to hide h
"Someone will be bringing my grandfather over very soon. It will come as a shock to that bastard!" Robert hissed angrily ad he got off the phone again. His friends glanced at him, giving him nods of approval. "That's more like it! You couldn't be losing to such a person filled with crap!" Garrett and Sean stared at Max who had been quiet ever since they started working about Adam. "Aren't you going to say anything? You're the one who detests him the most." Max lifted his jaw. "Hmm. He snatched your grandfather's invite, right? Well, lets see how he enjoys what is coming for him!" "Do you have any plans in mind?" "of course. Don't you trust me?" Max pulled closer to whisper against their ears. He pointed at a certain man seated to Adam's right. "We'll use him to carry out this plan." "Now, that's more like it!" Sean gave him a thumbs up. "Him? Have you forgotten who he is?" Roberto frowned a little. This person they were referring to was the son of a General. Shawn Kennedy
"Who are you molest a lady by pulling her so roughly?" the stranger snapped angrily at Adam. "And who the fuck are you to meddle in our matters?" Adam spun instantly to face him, his anger finally having an outlet. "I was only grabbing her wrist, but can you see her hands all over my shoulders? Does this look like a molesting incident?" This person had the air and stature of a military personnel, his darkened gaze probing into their movements. Adam managed to restrain himself from punching this bastard back, but he was fast losing his patience. "Is that true, miss?" The man turned his hard gaze on Daisy. "We're having a conversation right now, please stay away." She hissed. The man glanced at their position once more. "No, I refuse to believe this is a normal conversation. You must be trying to abduct her, and she's too scared to speak up!" That was the last straw for Adam, he spun instantly and sent a bigger punch across this man's belly. "Who the fuck are you? Why are you