The Ferrari rolled through the school gates onto the road with a loud roar of the V8 engine.The city lights blurred past the windshield, bright and distant, like the world that no longer touched them.Inside the car, everything felt contained but Heavy between them.Anna sat stiffly in the passenger seat, with her hands folded tightly in her lap.She had tried to stay quiet. She really had.But she didn't last a minute.“Robert,” she said.He didn’t answer right away. His eyes stayed on the road, one hand resting lightly on the wheel relaxed.She inhaled slowly. “You're not normal,” she said. “And I don’t mean rich. I mean… this.”She gestured vaguely, like she didn’t even know where to point. “People don’t move like that for normal people. They don’t bow. They don’t step aside. They don’t hand over power like it was always yours.”Robert said nothing, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.Anna turned fully toward him now. “They called you Young Master,” she pressed. “Steve didn’t

The city was vibrant and alive at night. A massive skyscraper glowed against the night sky, its glass walls reflecting neon signs and spotlights.Outside, red carpets led to the doors, lined with photographers and security guards. The air was full of excitement and people chatting, wondering what would happen next.Inside the lobby, the floors were polished marble, and the air smelled like expensive perfume and champagne. Incredible luxury cars were parked like trophies under bright lights. A Pagani Huayra Roadster caught the eye first with its slick curves. Beside it, a Bugatti Chiron Sport sparkled under the glow of the overhead lights and a Koenigsegg Jesko sat beside it.The line of hypercars continued. A Ferrari 812 Superfast, a LaFerrari in red, a Lamborghini Reventón, one of twenty in the world, and a McLaren Senna GTR.Cameras flashed non stop as people took photos of the luxury cars.Rich guests arrived one after another. Men wore tuxedos and suits worth as much as entire c

Professor Darby stood alone on the upper balcony, his palm resting against the cold glass railing as he stared down at the grand hall below.The soft and elegant music continued to play.But his mind was far from relaxed.He had watched Malcolm, Azeez, and the three girls earlier. He had seen the tension in their bodies, the way their conversations dropped into whispers whenever Robert’s name came up.That alone disturbed him.Footsteps approached from behind.Two large men in black suits stopped a few steps away. Their posture was rigid, they were professional security personnel.Professor Darby didn’t turn around.“Any report on the boy yet?” he asked quietly.“No sir." one of the guards replied. “Nothing yet.”Darby inhaled deeply. “And my daughter?”The guards exchanged a brief glance.“Still the same sir. No sign of her around the venue.”Darby finally turned to face them. His eyes were restless. “She should’ve been here by now.”“Yes sir.”“Why isn’t she here yet?” he muttered,

The noise outside the building did not go away. Instead, it got louder and more serious. At first, people were just whispering and turning their heads. Everyone inside the Event Center started staring at the huge glass doors at the front of the hall.Then, the massive front doors swung open.But no one walked inside right away. Through the clear glass walls, the crowd watched the driveway. A car rolled to a slow, smooth stop. It wasn't a normal car. Under the bright lights, it sparkled so much it looked like it was made of diamonds. It was a one of a kind hypercar called the Aetherion One.Only two of these cars exist in the whole world. One is locked away in a museum like a treasure. The other one was right here, engine humming, looking like a beast ready to run.Everyone in the room gasped at the same time. Even the reporters, who usually scramble for photos, stood perfectly still. This car was so beautiful and expensive that people were afraid to even get close to it.The engine

The MC’s final words had barely settled into the air when the room felt it.It wasn't a movement. It wasn't a sound, it was the heavy weight of expectation.“The Graham family honors us with their presence tonight.”For half a second, absolutely nothing happened.Then—The massive double doors at the far end of the hall unlocked all by themselves. A soft, mechanical clicking sound echoed through the silence. The doors began to open, they moved slowly and deliberately, as if whoever was arriving had no reason to rush for anyone.Cold night air poured into the hall, bringing with it the distant hum of powerful engines. Outside, the lights on the red carpet flickered even brighter.And then, the first car came to a stop.A Rolls Royce Phantom limousine.It wasn't silver, it wasn't black, it was Gold. A rare collection of the limited Rolls Royce Edition.Every inch of the car gleamed under the spotlights. It was polished to a mirror finish and embedded with fine diamond accents that caug