Mr.Hoston frowns, placing the phone closer to his ear. "Good morning, Mrs.Audrey," he greeted, trying hard to keep his composure while Mason just sat and watched the scene. "Good morning Mr.Hoston, it's nice to hear from you. Is there an issue?" Audrey asked. "No, not at all," The old man smiled, turning to Mason. "Is that there is this imposter who claims to be the son of Mrs Williams and the CEO of the Sky Hotel and we all know Mrs.Williams doesn't have a son.""Do you mean, young master?" She asked, and Mr Hoston furrowed his brow. "The what?" he asked with a furrowed brow, turning to Mason, who now had a smirk."The young Master; Mason Williams is indeed the son of Mrs.Williams and is the heir of the Williams empire," she said, her words paralyzing the old, whose cranky figure was pale. "T…That I…Impossible," Mr Hoston stuttered, looking at Mason, who rose from his chair, moving towards the man who couldn't hold his phone as the revelation took a toll on him. "Father!" Adam r

"T…There is no need for security," Mr.Jude said, but Mason, wearing a hardened expression, ignored him. He already knew the basics of the situation and wanted to get to know both of them. The two massive security officers move toward Mr.Jude, making him fearfully shiver. He didn't know that today would be the day he would be caught with his scheming business."Mr.Mason, we're at your service," the security men said with a bowed head. Mason nodded in response."Please execute this man to the control room," he pointed at Mr.Jude, who stared from him to the two security personnel who approached him. Without yielding to Mr.Jude, they drag him to the control room. When they arrived, Mason nodded at Billy, who instructed the staff to search for the footage of Mrs.Francasca heading toward the VIP rooms. After a few minutes, they pulled out the video, containing Mrs.Francicas and a familiar figure sexually harassing her.The smile that crawled up Mason's lips was evident, and that alone sent

Mr Oman was caught off guard by Mason words. He thought Mason would request for a few bucks of money, not the Aleric University which was impossible. In his mind, Mr Oman still didn't believe Mason was the CEO of the sky–high hotel. He assumed Mason had planned everything beforehand, and with Mr.Jude getting caught for his crimes, Mason must have forced him to play along, giving the only reason they haven't called the cops or leaked the video to the media. "W…What do you mean you want Aleric University?" Mr.Oman asked.Mason didn't bother to stare at him as he focused his gaze outside the busy street of Aleric City. "What don't you understand Mr.Omam? I said I want the University and since you're a board member it would be easier to hold a board meeting to sell the University to me," "You want to buy Aleric University?" Mr.Oman asked, his eyes ready to pop out of the sucket in surprise. "Do you know how much that property cost?!""How much?" Mason asked with a deep baritone, which su

After the handover, the bank manager and the University Secretary left the office, leaving Manson, who was busy discussing with Billy while Mr.Oman sat on the opposite end. A few minutes later, The security men guarding the door outside let in three men. One of the men was Mr.Jude, who was handcuffed to his wrist. The two other figures wearing a police uniform stood beside him. When Mason noticed their presence, he nodded for them to proceed. Their eyes roamed through the room until they rested on the middle-aged man. "Mr.Oman, you're under arrest for sexually harassing a hotel staff," the youngest of the cops notified, pulling out a handcuff. Mr.Oman's face went pale at his words, and he turned to Mason in confusion. He thought helping Mason own the University would clear him from the punishment of his deed, but little did he know he would be arrested. "W…why?!" Mr.Oman shrieked at Mason, feeling betrayed, but Mason's face was expressionless. "I promise you the video won't be uplo

"For your upcoming project, the class will be split into groups. The names of every group member will be posted on the class platform. That's all for today," Miss Tosin said, her last statement evaporating the quietness of the classroom with students being eager to leave.Mason glanced at his watch, and it was already noon. He didn't eat breakfast, and his stomach started to rumble. When Miss Tosin left the class, he shoved the two notebooks he brought into his bag and made his way to the exit."beep"Mason glances at the message that pops up on his phone.[You might need my help in the future] The message said, and Mason raised a brow at the unknown number. He didn't know who it was, and when only a few people had access to his number, he couldn't pinpoint who sent him the message. Mason tried calling the number, but it was unreachable. Mason ignored the message and slid his phone into his pocket.The hallway was crowded with students, and their eyes lurked around Mason Willams, walk