In the bustling road of Brooklyn, Logan appeared utterly fatigued, as he walked out of an Auto repair shop. His hands were covered in grease, a tool box tucked under his arm and the smell of oil lingered after him. All that consumed his thought in this very moment was the event that just transpired between him and his boss a few minutes ago. One moment he was fixing a car and the next moment his boss had called him into the office, only to inform Logan that his services were no longer needed at the garage. Logan was devastated, his whole world came crashing right before him. When he asked why he was sacked, there was no tangible reason for this action. Accepting his faith, Logan stepped out of the shop, however, a lot occupied his mind. How was he going to start living from now on? How was he going to take care of his wife? Logan was an orphan who had nothing while growing up, he nurtured himself to this stage he was. This job was the only way he was able to provide for himsel

Logan sat down slowly, his palms slightly sweaty as he wrapped his fingers around the glass of wine in front of him. He didn’t lift it to his lips. His throat was too tight for that. Instead, he kept his eyes on the elderly man across the table.The old man’s presence was calm, almost soothing. But for Logan, nothing about this moment felt calm. Everything happening was strange. It was like he was in a movie or dream. The elderly man placed the wine bottle down carefully and leaned back, studying Logan with quiet, gentle eyes.“You must have a lot of questions,” the man said, his voice deep and controlled.Logan nodded immediately. “I do. So many questions.” His voice cracked slightly. “Why did the man in suit who brought me here call me Young Master?.” The man from earlier had mentioned that he was taking Logan to Pa Lancaster and if he was correct then this man in front of him should be him. And this meant that he was the one who sent the letter and the money. “Why did you sen

The moment Logan entered the hotel room, he felt as if he had stepped into another world.The room was wide, bright, and beautifully arranged with a large bed in the center, a long glass window overlooking the city, and soft white lights that filled the entire space. The air conditioning unit hummed gently, blowing cool air all over the room.Logan stood there for a few seconds, staring. He had never been inside a place like this before. Though he had been to a couple of hotels, he had never been to a five star hotel. He had only visited the lower grades and mostly inns and motels. Logan moved slowly, as though he was afraid touching anything would make it disappear.He placed his small bag on a chair and walked into the bathroom. The bathroom alone looked like something from a rich man’s video, the walls were made of glass, white tiles, silver faucets, and a shower that probably cost more than his entire apartment.Logan turned on the shower and warm water burst out. He stepped i

After leaving the boutique, the car moved smoothly through the wide city road. The world outside the window looked different to Logan now, the tall buildings, the clean streets, the people walking confidently, Logan knew he was definitely going to love this new life. Who wouldn’t?.After a few moments of silence, Robert turned slightly to face Logan.“Young master,” the words left his mouth respectfully, “We will be heading to the Lancaster mansion now.”Logan, who was staring out of the window, slowly shifted his gaze back to Robert.“No,” Logan said calmly.Robert blinked in surprise. “Sir?”“Take me to my apartment first,” Logan said. “I want to pick up some of my things. And I want to change into one of these outfits.” Robert studied him for a brief second, then nodded without question. “Understood, Young master.” The name youngmaster was so quick to sleep out of the mouths of these men, and somehow Logan didn't really find it appealing.He was already contemplating whether to