APOCALYPSE REVENGE: I RULED THE WORLD WITH MY STORAGE SPACE

CHAPTER 5

Quinn had sorted the first stage.

Now for the second back up plan, he needed to get ready for the upcoming storm.

“Hello James. I might need your help again. I need to buy another house, and I want you to keep this confidential. The house should be situated on high ground with a very sturdy ground base. A foundation that can withstand even the strongest of floods.”

Quinn explained.

He wasn't even sure such a place existed but he had to try his luck.

“Oh! There's a place that was built recently and we have tested the whole area. It matches your exact description. The place available right now is the pent house at the highest level.”

“I'd buy that.”

“But it's a lot more expensive than the first.” James tried to warn me, but then he saw the credit alert of twenty million.

“Thank you Sir Quinn, but the actual amount is fifteen million.”

James looked at his phone again

Quinn had sent him the details of a bank account.

“I'd be expecting a refund of the remaining amount. Thank you for your time James. I'd love for you to forward the address to me and I'd be stopping by the company to take the key.”

Quinn said.

“Yes Sir. I'd be waiting.” James nodded his head.

This has to be the luckiest day for him.

Selling that penthouse would give him a lot of bonus.

Now he could take his wife and children out to a top star restaurant.

He couldn't help but day dream about his new life.

But there was a ringing alarm in his head.

“Maybe I should take his advice and stockpile like he said.” James thought and then he made the decision.

It wouldn't hurt if he stockpiled, just like this man said.

Quinn sighed.

He had gotten the house. Now his second plan was in motion.

The whole fear of the apocalypse wasn't the ice age, or the massive storms or even the floods.

What he was truly afraid of was the monsters.

“There was a rumour of man eating beasts roaming the outskirts. I was never able to find out the truth but right now, I can't take any chances.”

Then his phone screen flashed.

Seeing the number of the phone made a sneer appear on his lips.

“Quinn you bastard. You haven't been to work for three days? Is this how you treat me after I have been helpful to you?” His boss yelled into his ears.

The man in question was a fat man who cared nothing about his employees and was obsessed with over-working them till the end of their life.

“Remember when you accused me of theft and held my salary for two months?” Quinn spoke with a low tone.

Every single person who treated him like trash was going to regret their actions.

This was just the beginning.

“What are you talking about you fool? You stole the money and faced the consequences. Come back to work in this instance or I wouldn't hesitate to take another monthly salary.” The fat man chuckled at the other end of the phone.

Quinn frowned, “I quit.” He said, ending the call instantly.

He had gotten rid of the next parasite.

In the house of the Rodriguez, Lisa had just walked in and she was met with the curious gaze of her family.

“We know you went to his place.” The person who spoke was her father, Donald.

“Tell us, did he really have a house?”

Annoyed at the sudden intrusion, Lisa side stepped him and stepped further into the building.

But she was stopped by her mother.

“Talk to us, Lisa. And confirm if the rumor is true.”

Lisa sighed, and then she slumped back on a chair.

“Yes, I went to the house everyone said was owned by him. They were right. Quinn had gotten his hands on some money.” Lisa explained.

She didn't want her family to know that she knew the source of his money.

“That's not possible. We all know how hard he works, and even where he works. What would he have done to get such an amount?” The person who had spoken was Harold.

He had just walked in with his bandaged hand.

Donald sat opposite his daughter, “And he refused to look at you? I thought you had him wrapped around your little finger?”

It was then that Lisa realised that her parents didn't know what Quinn had sent her divorce papers.

“We are getting divorced. He asked for it.”

Lisa said, moving her fingers through her hair.

“How is that possible? Did he find out that the child wasn't yours?”

Esther raised a brow.

Yes they all knew but it was much cheaper to keep a slave like Quinn around than to let him go so easily.

The only thing Lisa didn't tell them was the amount of fortune the man had in his name.

She had wanted to ditch them and spend it with Zachary.

“He doesn't have proof, but he knows and it would be easy to use the court to make me get a DNA test.” Lisa explained, exactly like Zachary had told her.

She needed to find another way, in order to get the money of that annoying husband of hers.

However, someone was uninterested in the meeting.

He was hatching his own place.

Harold narrowed his gaze.

That scum of a man would pay dearly for breaking his wrist.

The news on the television quickly changed and a new anchor pointed to the image of a weather report.

“There will be a typhoon tomorrow, every citizen is advised to stay indoors as this would be the typhoon's route.”