“I have got no time to banter words with a wasted soul. This is my audience. They are my flock and my sheep hear and listen to me. If you are so interested in academics why don’t you get yours. Why are you poke-nosing into my affair, huh?”Jack gave him the cold shoulders and turned to face the now murmuring students. “Listen up guys, from the look of things I can see the most crowd here are the final year student and those in their semi-finals. You are not going to stand here and listen to this daddy’s boy that has got life ironed out for him.”Jack let a mocking chuckled and then continued. At the time the students had begun to murmur so greatly that it burned Ethan down his bone marrows. He folded a fist, always ready to take the first punch.“Now listen up guys, do you know I have cut ties with my father? I am not longer a daddy’s boy like some shit, yeah. That is because I want the best for myself and guess what. As it stands right now, I have a job offer in Compact Motor Group.”

The dark figure lurked on the wall, with his pistol held out, watching out for the car to drive in. just then, the saloon car drove and parked in the lot. The man alighted, looking cheerful and agile.The man was Mr. Max. After closure of work at Domain University he usually drove to the grocery to get a nice flower for his young cute wife, who was pregnant at the time. Max was a divorcee, who only found true love in his second wife.Holding the colorful flower up his chest, he approached the door, and pressed the bell. Without any suspicion for evil, he called on his wife and wanted to press the bell again when he felt a metal poke behind his skull.“Open the fucking door, and take your shitty ass inside,” Jack snarled.Max held his breath; profuse sweat had begun to form on his brow and armpit. He froze, and had his eyes on the ceiling. He fidgeted; he had never been at gunpoint before.“Open the fucking door now. I swear to the devil’s ass, if you make any funny move I will blow of

“I can’t believe you are here for another loan, Jack. What do you need 3 million dollars for? You are yet to pay up the ones you collected and you are demanding another.”The bank manager of Fortune Bank reprimanded Jack as he sat across the desk. After thinking out of the box, Jack’s thought fell back on Fortune Bank, where he had been accessing cheque to fund his luxurious lifestyle.“I have told you there is no cause for alarm and besides, you still have the documents to my forty acres of land. And did you just ask me what I need the money for?” Jack tossed his head, “I don’t need to give you updates about my status. You should know me. I spend more than 3 million in a few weeks. I have tasted money so you shouldn’t be asking me that.”“If you are just going to waste it, then there is no need giving you because it is baseless. We give loans to entrepreneurs and business gurus who want to maximize profit and …”“Please sir!” he interrupted him. “I am just begging you. This time arou

“What was that all about, huh? Why were you bowing to him as if he gave you life? You should have told me you were taking me on a shaming spree and not a shopping spree!” Shan snapped the moment they stepped into the house, she flung the bag of jewelry on the floor.And just then like a magic wand, George found his credit card lying on the table. “Here it is.” He took the card and let a contagious smile.“Fine, now you have found it. Can you please refund that pig feed his half a million, we didn’t ask for it?”George screwed up his brow. “What are you bluffing about? Will you spit out a sugar that was put in your mouth? That is by gone and I appreciated him for saving our asses when the manager was about to disgrace us…”“Oh you have already disgraced yourself by not booking an exclusive shopping for me, knowing full well, who I am. Do I look cheap to you, George. You knew quite well about the exclusive shopping package and you allowed that Ethan to embarrass us.”“Hey, hey, that is

“The first name on the list is Diego Pablo. Met his secretary who is ever ready to snitch and she gave me a hint. He is into money laundering. But upon insisting on the major bank he uses, she declined,” Allen narrated to Jack as they sat , head to head, deliberating on the photos in front of them.Allen had turned up in his house to brief him about the assignment he gave him; Jack had told him to approach the loyal staff of the double faced billionaire to know his destination banks.”Allen took out a sizable photo from his bag pack. “She gave me this photo on trust. This is the CCTV footage of the first ten billion dollars in Pablo’s office. She mentioned a bank that helped them to save it.”“Didn’t she tell you about the name of the bank, just a name, that is all,” Jack scoffed, and let an impatient breath.Allen tossed his head, and promised Jack he was going to keep pressing on until she opens up about the bank.“We don’t need to dull, Allen. We need to bring Ethan back to zero.