All Chapters of They Will All Bow To Me!: Chapter 11
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Chapter 11
Right in the middle of that chaos of continuous roasting and mockery of Michael, the doors swung open hard and Mikel Braken stepped in. Instantly, heads turned. Conversations paused. Even the DJ’s hype man shouted into the mic, “Yo! Mikel just pulled up!” Students rushed toward him like he was some kind of celebrity. Mikel removed his sunglasses dramatically, sliding them into his shirt collar like he was in a movie. His grin was wide as he shouted just loud enough for everyone to hear, “So where are Michael and his little poverty squad? Did they get lost on the way here because Google Maps doesn’t know where the rich party is?” Laughter erupted across the hall. Someone yelled, “They probably walked here and got tired halfway!” Another chimed in, “Or maybe the guards didn’t let them in because they thought they were staff!” The mocking rolled across the room like a wave. Mikel fed off it instantly. He climbed onto one of the seating platforms, spreading his arms. “Guys, guys,
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The students could not wrap their heads around who they were seeing; no way was it possible… The doors opened. From the Veyron, Barry stepped out, his custom suit worth more than half the students’ tuition combined. His fabric shimmered under the streetlights. It was handcrafted, imported, and tailored so perfectly it made every “designer” outfit in the crowd look like thrift-store clearance items. Even his shoes glowed with a polish that screamed money, making everyone else’s footwear look dusty and defeated. Another collection of gasps rippled through the crowd. Phones shot up instantly. Before anyone could recover, the Chiron’s door lifted and Jace emerged, dripping in a bespoke ensemble so elite that even the campus rich kids suddenly looked middle-class. His jacket alone could buy out the entire party’s outfits twice over. Every thread of his clothing reflected wealth, authority, and pure disrespect toward anyone who ever mocked him. Even his posture radiated the kind of conf
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Celia finally worked up the courage to approach Michael. She walked slowly, almost cautiously, as if getting too close to him might shatter the illusion. Her eyes swept over him again and again, his suit, the coat, the watch, even the way he stood. None of it made sense. “Michael…” She quietly called, “How is any of this possible? The cars, the suits… you… Barry, Jace… everything. This is insane. What happened?” Michael turned to her with a warm and composed smile. “Celia,” he said gently, “How are you tonight?” She blinked at him. “That’s not what I want to—I’m asking how all this is possible!” He only smiled again, the same unreadable expression. “I’m glad you’re okay.” Before Celia could respond, a soft but deliberate nudge hit her arm. She looked to her side and saw Amara standing there. She wasn't rushing in or throwing herself forward; she waited with a neutral expression. But her eyes occasionally betrayed her by lingering on Michael way longer than she wanted. Celia swa
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Without warning, Mikel shoved past Barry and Jace, pushing them aside like they were blocking his spotlight. He straightened his jacket, plastered on the fakest confident smile he could muster, and strutted right into the center of the hall. He cleared his throat dramatically. “Ahem! Everyone, listen up!” He shouted, raising a hand. The music lowered, heads turned, and whispers died instantly. He smirked as all eyes locked onto him. “I know you’re all shocked by Michael and his little… transformation tonight,” he began loudly. “So let me go ahead and clear up the confusion before anyone starts giving the wrong person too much credit.” He spread his arms arrogantly. “You’re welcome.” Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Mikel continued, voice dripping with mock generosity.“Yes, yes, I’m the one who dressed them up. I’m the one who arranged the cars. I’m the reason they don’t look like they crawled here from a thrift shop dumpster.” A few people gasped. Some actually nodde
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The mockeries and laughter continued; they all laughed and pointed at him. Danny and Jane pushed forward next, energized by Amara’s brutal takedown. Danny barked out a laugh. “Bro, did you hear that? Sharing the same air? She’s not wrong, though!” Jane shook her head, tossing her hair with a smug grin. “Michael, why are you even here? To pretend? To dream? To embarrass yourself again? You can take a stray dog in, but it'll always be a stray dog. Just take a look at yourself, and then look at us.” She flashed the Caesar Bracelet, deliberately twisting her wrist in the lights. “This alone is worth more than your entire existence even if you regress a million times over.” Danny added with a chuckle, “And let’s not forget Neon Wears! My man tried to rob the place with his two sidekicks like it was a cartoon episode. Couldn’t afford a shirt, so he went for a heist.” The hall erupted in another wave of vicious laughter. Students kept pointing and laughing. Amara watched Michael one m
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The hall buzzed with frantic speculation about the Scofields’ heir… until Mikel cleared his throat loudly and raised a hand. “Guys, guys…relax.” He said, slipping back into his confident smirk. The students turned to him instinctively; for the moment, he was the center of gravity again. “Before we all lose our minds, let’s be realistic here. The VC said graduating students only. That means the list isn’t final.” Amara, who had glued herself to his arm earlier after he took credit for the cars and outfits, leaned in even closer. “What do you mean?” she asked softly, almost purring. Her eyes were practically glowing at him. Mikel rested a hand on her shoulder like he owned her. “I mean, we can adjust the list. Add… certain people.” Danny perked up immediately. “Wait, for real? Because I’m not graduating yet, but this event is too big to miss.” “Exactly,” Mikel said. “People like Danny… and Amara.” He tilted his head proudly. “They deserve to be there.” A few people nodded in agre
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The students whispered among themselves in frantic circles. “No way, right? She actually met the heir?” “She even has the evidence to back it up…” “Five million… who the hell tips five million?!” Then Mikel stepped forward, still wearing that cocky grin he forced onto his face whenever he wanted authority. “Well then,” he said loudly, “if you really know the Scofield heir, why don’t you enlighten us? Go on. Tell us who it is.” Mira let out a short, amused, and disrespectfully carefree laugh. “Listen, asshole,” she said, staring him dead in the eye, “None of you can force me to do anything. Why don’t you all get off your high horses and beg for it instead? Or do you not want to know who it is?” A hush fell over them. The same crowd that had been calling her a lowlife two minutes ago suddenly shifted uncomfortably, staring at each other, weighing their pride against curiosity. Finally, someone cracked. “Come on… don’t be like that. We were just joking around.” “That’s right,” An
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The chaos had finally simmered down. The party still went on, but the energy wasn’t the same. The DJ played something upbeat, but nobody moved with real enthusiasm. Now, students stood in small clusters across the venue, whispering, gossiping, overanalyzing Mira’s words, and obsessing over the mysterious Scofield heir. Amara, once the loudest voice in the mocking, was now practically stuck to Celia’s side, trying to sweet-talk her way into securing a spot on the ceremony list. “Celia, come on,” Amara insisted, voice low and urgent. “You know I should be there. Just… shift things a bit. Make space for me.” Celia rubbed her temple. “Amara, it’s not that simple.” “Simple enough,” Amara said, forcing a smile. “You wouldn’t want the world’s top model missing out, right?” Celia only sighed. Across the room, Michael leaned against a pillar, visibly exhausted from everything. He glanced at Mira. “Hey,” he said quietly, nudging her shoulder. “Wanna get out of here?” Mira blinked. “Wher
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Jane turned on him. “You liar! Don’t pin this on me, Danny! You said they were mine!” “You didn't even ask how I was able to get them!” Danny snapped back, “You immediately assumed it was me and just went with the flow; who does that?” Everyone gasped. Barry and Jace looked at each other in disbelief. “And they had the guts to embarrass Michael so much that day.” “Damnit! Why isn't he around to witness this?” Everyone kept watching and recording. Jane's huffed arrogantly and rolled her eyes, “Isn’t your family worth $25 billion?!” Danny gritted his teeth. “Yes, but come on… Jane! The solar-powered beauty kit? That alone is $1 billion! That amount would set my family's company back by a few months!” “So you lied to me?” Danny let out a panicked sigh, “Is that even the point here?!” He then dropped to his knees and begged, “I’ll pay it back! I’ll pay back everything!” The CEO leaned forward. “You will pay five times the cost. Five billion dollars. In full. Or you and your ent
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Barry and Jace snuck outside to call Michael. “Bro! You won’t BELIEVE what just happened, you totally missed out.” Barry whispered excitedly. Michael listened calmly. “So that's what happened…I see.” He said simply. They blinked. That was it? No celebration? No shock? They simply shrugged and went back in. Inside the hall, the Franchesters had already begun transferring the payment. Their empire bleeding as the consequences of Danny’s lie crashed down on them. Just when everyone thought the chaos had peaked, just when people were finally starting to catch their breath after the CEO of Elite Inc. marched out and Danny stumbled away to retrieve the beauty kit from Jane’s apartment, the doors burst open again. BAM! Becky Franchester stormed in like a hurricane in heels, a group of muscular men behind her dressed in black jackets. Her eyes were blazing with fury. “Where is he?!” She shouted. “Where is MICHAEL?!” The room froze. Celia, already exhausted from the night’s disaste