All Chapters of HIS TIME: Chapter 191
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CHAPTER 190
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Julian Mars Roland paused in speech while he stared at his father's concerned face.He nodded his head as a hint that Wilfred Hillary thinks he has nothing to lose hence committing suicide seemed like a perfect plan for him.Lord Marshall Roland perceived the seriousness in his son's voice and knew for a fact Wilfred Hillary hadn't been bluffing all along.The three South African officials were still secured in the spacious office room with terrified Lillian Rose and Miss. Flora with them.[Something was still missing and no one had gotten cognizant of it yet. Time will reveal all of that sooner]“Mr Wilfred Hillary you've got less than fifty seconds to give in to police arrest. We had tried enough to be civilized and patient with you but our hands are all tight.”“We don't need you dead. We need you alive. Just simply drop the weapon and rest your knees against the ground.”The Merriman policemen spoke out loudly for everyone to hear. The live video also covered what was being said f
CHAPTER 191
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Julian Mars Roland inhaled and exhaled deeply with his eyes closed to reminisce for a moment how his path crossed with the just-dead Patrick Richmond.Genuinely, he didn't start as a greedy power conscious person. Life circumstances and wrong decisions changed his purpose of living.‘Patrick Richmond is gone,’ Julian Mars Roland muttered in his heart while he paid some inward respect.He had his eyes open and stared at the medical personnel who squeezed her head a little bit while nodding it slowly at intervals.There was no need to check Patrick Richmond's pulse to decipher if he was alive or not. The handwriting was boldly written on the wall.‘Could I have applied my medical prowess to save him?’ he had to ask himself while staring right at his dead posture.If one has told Julian Mars Roland that his ex-godfather who had been in a long rivalry with his father would pass on while holding his hand and asking for forgiveness. He could have possibly doubted such.“Sir. Sir. A little s
CHAPTER 192
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Julian Mars Roland picked more interest in the words of his father after he heard him say the last word; god!“I'm a god?” he spoke out to be certain he heard correctly.Lord Marshall Roland beamed and quickly returned to a mild expression. He wasn't surprised his son would ask further about his initial statement. That was the very first time his father would ever call him such.“It didn't come out from a place of confusion or loud-mouthing. I meant every single word I said.”“My dearest son, you're a god. You're beyond your peers and older peers in combination.”“There isn't any argument about it. It isn't up to debate of any kind. It's just the fact that humanity knew from the very moment you were born.”“You were destined for greatness and no one has the leverage to stop you except you.”Lord Marshall Roland maintained a serious expression while talking. He knew for a fact that his son was undoubtedly extraordinary. He was meticulous with his choice of words and knew why he used th
CHAPTER 193
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“Shit!”Some of the shoppers listening to the Lady official couldn't help but respond while she explained how everything had been pre-planned.“Too bad for them!”The sellers in ShopRite had their lips curved in a tinge of pity and sarcasm while expressing their heartfelt feelings about the situation.“Hmm!”The journalists from the other two media houses had their arms in akimbo posture as they wondered how such a day turned out to be a bad day for the Allies.The lady official didn't seem surprised that her statement and further revelation were prompting different reactions from people within. Well, it was very much expected.“They never knew The Grandmaster and his team had arrived at the Saint Augustine ShopRite over ten minutes before the four allies came by and were well settled in an inner room that had a centered CCTV camera at alert to pick their presence when they arrived and all they'd say when they got to the office.”The lady official grew more momentum while talking and
CHAPTER 194
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The death of Patrick Richmond spread within the nooks and crannies of Manchester City.The staff of PowerHouse Real Estate company equally received the sad news that their founder and CEO had just passed on.The narrative of his death brought about different reactions on the internet as some focused more on Patrick Richmond's cold war against “The Rolands” and of course Honeywell Real Estate company.The Internet went buzzing about his demise and why he would have quit any form of will to fight The Rolands who were mightier than him. He would have still been alive if he didn't.Others paid more attention to his like-minded recruitments which involved; Wilfred Hillary, Rihanna Petersburg, and Kevin Bond who had shared a similar humiliation episode with Julian Mars Roland.Some netizens pondered how one of his recruiters would at the end of the journey decide to stab him mercilessly.The stabbing of Patrick Richmond by Kevin Bond caused further arguments as some believed other underlyin
CHAPTER 195
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He promptly inquired with his mouth directly facing his son's left ear. Julian Mars Roland wasn't surprised that his father had figured out his uneasiness.Lillian Rose while beholding Lord Marshall Roland calmly speaking with his son knew for a fact that something was going on.“Dad something just happened and we never took cognizance of it. Shit.”The grandmaster spoke out in reaction, still striving to maintain his cool. Lord Marshall Roland instantly got worried as his heart pounded awkwardly in the quest for answers.It wasn't the best time for his son to speak implicitly. He needed to grasp what was truly going on before his blood pressure went up once again.“Sharon, something isn't right. Have you noticed?” Lillian Rose didn't hesitate in hinting that towards her colleague who had been quiet for the longest time.Sharon promptly gazed at her and nodded her head in alignment. “At first I thought I was overthinking but I'm not. Something is not right and I can feel it.”She resp
CHAPTER 196
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If words muttered in the hearts could speak out loudly then the scream of shock and confusion should have been perceived by everyone present at Saint Augustine ShopRite.“Rihanna Petersburg escaped?” Lord Marshall Roland inquired in perplexity with a hitch of breath.The five policemen struggled to stare at each other for prompt response but they remained mute.The three policemen who were assigned to have the fraudsters arrested had their hands on their waists as they reminisced on how possible she escaped and everyone knew late.“How in God's name did that happen? We were all in the space office with her. How the hell did she escape?” Lillian Rose couldn't believe what she had been told. It sounded more like an ongoing Hollywood drama. [Could she have disappeared into thin air and no one knew? Like no one?]Lillian Rose asked more of a rhetorical question as everyone present before Julian Mars Roland had asked the same question on Rihanna Petersburg's escape.That was the major rea
CHAPTER 197
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“Yes. Yes. CCTV storage room,” Michael Riss unexpectedly heightened his voice in the process.All eyes rolled at him with their heads a little bit lowered in realization of what could be done next.The policemen had their mouths open; they should have been the ones to suggest such an alternative in discovering some of the answers they had been asking for.Isn't it incredible that Julian Mars Roland hasn't failed to show how valuable he is irrespective of the endeavor of life; he always has a contribution to give.“How would we find what we're looking for? We need that ASAP,” Miss Flora for the official time too had her mouth spilling some facts.One of the policemen walked closer to Julian Mars Roland and said. “That's a good discovery and admirable realization of what we all never notice except you.”He got talking with a mild expression while exchanging eye contact with Julian Mars Roland.“It's a good thing we hadn't left when you realized your ex-wife escaped. We would use the pos
CHAPTER 198
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“I hope you find success in what you all seek,” the receptionist politely hinted with a cheerful smile on her face.The receptionist calmly informed the group of thirteen before her while she pointed towards the elevator and most of them knew where it was.“Thank you very much,” the group of thirteen responded in almost unison but Sharon Pearl's voice was the most pronounced among others.Julian Mars Roland had one of his hands in his pocket while he took a proper glance at the receptionist.He was enthralled by her persona and disposition while attending to customers and visitors.Julian Mars Roland noticed it wasn't clothed in camouflage or striving to survive on the job but based on the fact that she enjoyed doing her job.He enjoyed attending to customer's needs and finding a path to solve their problems. She's got a passion for what she does and how she does it.A thought came into the mind of Julian Mars Roland while they were heading towards the elevator. He signaled Michael Ri
CHAPTER 199
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The words of the Managing Director sounded like a subtle art of relaxation that everything isn't all that bad yet.The five faithful drew a deep breath in the hope they'd find something tangible from the CCTV footage.Julian Mars Roland while glancing around has his eyes met with his father's. Lord Marshall Roland reciprocated with a wink that he needed to get ready for whatever his ex-wife might bring forth.Shirley tried to change her fallen demeanor to a mild outlook due to what Julian Mars Roland once told her to cheer up and not be too hard on herself.The policemen couldn't just wait for the whole drama to be over so they'd return to the Merriman Police Department and get deployed for other assignments.“And here we're,” the MD intentionally mouthed while leading the path to the server and media unit as they requested.The MD got to a certain door without him notifying his presence. The door was already open for him. The group of thirteen believed the server and media staff shou