2025-06-24 00:48:53Mr Jerry Jefferson immediately gazed at Nurse Sabrina and smiled at her before turning a deadly gaze at Abel Scott.
“You heard what she said, do it immediately!”
“Go on your knees now and lick the dust off my luxury shoes!”
“Do it now or I will have my security team descend on you immediately and beat the hell out of you!”
“Not just that, I will personally have you bound up and delivered to the dogs at my mansion if you don't do as Nurse Sabrina had just suggested!” Mr Jerry Jefferson said as he stared at the unfazed man glaring back at him.
“Very well then, it seems very likely to me that you have made your choice!”
“Don't blame me when you start screaming for help, because no one can save you today for disrespecting me today!”
“Security! Get down here and surround this bastard now!” Mr Jeffrey Jefferson yelled at the top of his voice.
Within a matter of seconds, the entire security detail of Mr Jerry Jefferson had surrounded Abel Scott.
“Do you Mister whatever your name is have any last words before I send them in to break up your body into smithereens?” Mr Jeffrey Jefferson immediately asked as he stared at Abel Scott.
“Mr Jerry Jefferson, I have just one piece of advice for you!”
“Call off your men immediately, go on your knees and beg Mrs Elena Lawrence and Sarah Lawrence and I promise to go easy on you!”
“If you choose to do otherwise, you and your so-called pathetic security details will have yourself to blame.” Abel Scott said looking straight into the eyes of Mr Jerry Jefferson.
Behind him was Mrs Elena Lawrence and Sarah Lawrence, his wife.
Standing up immediately, Mrs Elena Lawrence held Abel Scott and whispered into his ears.
“Abel, have you actually gone crazy?”
“Do you actually know who Mr Jeffrey Jefferson is?”
“This man isn't an ordinary man, his father is one of the most influential man in the country, we shouldn't be messing around with him, Abel, please for the sake of my daughter and I, go on your knees and beg him.”
“Please, do it now.” Mrs Elena Lawrence begged as she whispered into Abel Scott's ear.
“Mrs Elena, let me handle this, okay.” Abel Scott said as he walked towards Mr Jeffrey Jefferson.
“This is unacceptable!”
“I will not watch this lowlife imbecile insult you!”
“I will have to teach you a lesson myself even before the security details do!” Nurse Fredrik said as he immediately stepped forward.
He folded his white medical uniform and immediately walked over to Abel Scott.
“This is your last warning, get down and apologize immediately!”
“Make me!” Abel Scott said fearlessly.
Nurse Fredrik immediately attacked Abel Scott, lunging at him with punches from all directions.
Abel Scott maneuvered all the attacks and delivered a powerful single blow to the face of Nurse Fredrik sending his jaw off his mouth.
“Oh my god! Abel!”
“What have you just done?!”
“You are making matters worse with this attitude of yours!” Mrs Elena Lawrence yelled in fear as she stared at the bloody teeth of Nurse Fredrik lying on the floor.
“What are you all waiting for?!”
“Attack this man immediately!” Mr Jerry Jefferson yelled to his security team.
Just as they made their way to attack Abel Scott, the door was immediately heaved open and in walked the Mr Jackson Alfred.
“Enough! Nobody should make any move!”
With some security guards fully armed with M-4 automatic rifles and they were more able bodied than the security details of Mr Jeffrey Jefferson.
“Mr Jerry Jefferson, what the heck is going on here?!”
“What is the meaning of this unrest and shenanigan?!” Mr Jackson Alfred immediately asked as he spotted Abel Scott, Mrs Elena Lawrence and Sarah Lawrence.
The situation was intense and palpable as Mr Jeffrey Jefferson began to explain.
“It's a good thing you came in Mr Jackson, this poor lowlife walked in here and beat up my staff!”
“Look at his teeth right there on the floor!”
“I was about to send him in my security guards to take him out before you came into…”
Before he Mr Jeffrey Jefferson could finish his statement, he was immediately met with a face full of slap from Mr Jackson Alfred.
The slap was loud, resounding and heavy that it sent Mr Jeffrey Jefferson reeling into the stairs behind him.
“Mr Jerry Jefferson, do you really want to lose your medical license as a doctor?!
“Do you really know who the heck Mr Abel Scott is?” Mr Jackson Alfred immediately asked as he gazed into the shocked face of Mr Jerry Jefferson.
“I'm really sorry Mr Jackson, I was told he was just the poor dude married Lady Natasha Lawrence's grand-daughter.”
“I'm really sorry, I didn't know he was friends with you or that you knew him in anyway.”
“I'm really very sorry Mr Jackson Alfred, please have mercy on me?”
“Mr Jerry Jefferson, you really do know that I can single-handedly make you and your family disappear from the face of the earth and no one would say a word about it?”
“You and your filthy workers should not have at all or in any way embarrassed Mr Abel Scott or any of his fan members!”
Turning immediately, Mr Jackson Alfred walked over to Sarah Lawrence and helped her and her mother stand up.
“All of you, who amongst you joined in trash talking Mrs Elena Lawrence and Sarah Lawrence?!”
“Speak now before I'm forced to check the security cameras immediately!” His voice was laced with a mixture anger and determination.
“Mr Jackson Alfred, please it hasn't gotten to that extent, please have mercy on my staff, they were only trying to defend me, their boss!” Mr Jerry Jefferson said as he tried to stand but staggrred back into the ground.
“Mr Jerry Jefferson, maybe your stupid staff should have counted the cost before trash talking Mr Abel Scott, his wife and his mother in-law!”
Just then Nurse Fredrik and Nurse Sabrina stepped out in front of Mr Jackson Alfred.
Both of them fidgeted as they stared at Mr Jackson Alfred, beads of sweat immediately began building down their cheeks.
“Mr…”
“Mr Jackson Alfred, we are really sorry for everything we have done to Mrs Elena Lawrence and Sarah Lawrence.”
“Please have mercy on us all.” Nurse Fredrik and Nurse Sabrina immediately pleaded as they stared at Mr Jackson Alfred.
Walking over to both Nurse Sabrina and Nurse Fredrik, my Jackson Alfred immediately delivered a deadly slap to both their faces sending them reeling into the floor.
Their faces now deeply reddened with soreness.
“Security!!!”
“Take these low life peasants out of this hospital immediately!”
“Beat them up properly, I want to hear screaming all the way from up here!” Mr Jackson Alfred said.
“Yes sir!” Two of his able bodied security detail immediately heaved Nurse Sabrina and Nurse Fredrik towards the door.
“Out immediately!”
“Mr Jackson Alfred, we are really sorry, we promise to behave!” Their noise muffled as they were being dragged away by the security.
“Mr Jerry medically, this medical facility is now a property of the Lotus group!”
“The Lotus group finalized the transaction yesterday and the Lotus group will begin complete takeover immediately.”
“Mr Jerry Jefferson, I want you to immediately send those two peasants their termination letters immediately!”
“By the time I'm done with them, they will learn respect and suffering will be their teacher!” Mr Jackson Alfred said coldly.
“No problems Mr Jackson Alfred, I will immediately…begin their termination process.” Mr Jerry Jefferson said, his voice was quaky and reeked with fear.
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CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Sarah tightened her grip on the steering wheel, moving through the city with unfazed commitment. The city lights and buildings were blurry in the background as the black sedan's engine roared behind them in hot pursuit.Her chest was pounding seeing the sedan’s headlight cutting through cars like a predator chasing its prey through the grass through the rearview mirror.“What is happening, Abel?” She said, her eyes frequently change course between the road and the mirror. “Who are those guys? How did you know that they were after us? What is going on here, Abel?”Abel Scott kept his eye glued to the side mirror, observing as the sedan weaved its way through the busy road in relentless pursuit.“I have no idea, Sarah.” He said, his voice loud but overshadowed by the roar of the car engine. “Something didn't just sit right with me about the guy. The way he was watching us. The way he held his phone and moved toward us. like he was receiving instructions” he paused, then shifted his gaze
CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
His eyes raked over Sarah for some time. “Mrs. Scott? A big shot at Heirs Holding, right? How on earth was this guy…” He said, jerking a thumb at Abel. “able to land a woman like you?”“What spell did you use, Abel?” Jude asked, turning his gaze to Abel Scott.Sarah's hand paused on the car handle. Her eyebrows narrowed. “Excuse me?” She rebutted. “You do not get to talk to my husband in that manner.” Jude scoffed, unfazed by the flare in her eyes. “Oh, come on, Sarah, don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about.” He said, his voice dripping with condescension.“This guy…This guy…” He continued, jerking his thumb at Abel again. “This guy scrubs toilets while you purchase companies and you tell me there is no voodoo here?” “What is the trick, Abel?” He continued, “What is it? Love portion? Is it Black magic? What is it, Abel?”“Where did you get it? Tell me so I can scoop a high-profile woman like her for myself too.” Abel Scott's fist curled into a ball at his sides, the h
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
“Who's there?” the first man barked again. His voice echoed through the silent hallway. Abel Scott pushed the mop aside and slipped into a nearby supply closet gently shutting the door. He held his breath but the scent of bleach and damp rag filled his lungs. Through the narrow slit in the door he saw the shadows of the men searching for any sign of an intruder“Did you hear that?” the man with the Vandel insignia barked, his shoe scraping the marble floor. “There is someone else here.”“It is probably the janitor.” The second man said, his voice dripping with irritation. “Let's check the other office and get out of here. Lord Ammon Vandel is waiting for our report on the grave.”One of the men stopped in front of the supply closet. Abel Scott’s breath caught. His heartbeat thundering in his ears. After trudging through many office doors in the hallway, the men retreated. “What a sheer waste of time.” one of the men muttered as they walked into the elevator. “My God!” Abel Scott
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
Abel Scott, now in a blue janitor uniform. The wheels of the mop bucket squealed as he pushed it down the hallway.“Look, it's the new janitor,” a brunette with the name tag Francisca said.Her red lipstick stood out against her pale skin. She had the aura of a person who looked down on low status workers due to her stalled career.“What is your name again?” she asked, loud enough to get everyone's attention. “Abel, right?” Another woman asked, she stood beside Francisca at the water cooler with her name tag reading Amelia. She had a clipboard under her arm. “Did they hire you to clean up your mess after that horrendous interview?” Francisca asked. “I am just doing my job. Ma” Abel Scott kept his eyes on the floor, slightly gripping the mop handle.“Ma?” Francisca scoffed, nudging Amelia. “He is too polite for a floor scrubber.” she laughed. “Tell me, Abel, do you ever dream of becoming something more than this,” she asked.“Dream? Why bother dreaming?” Amelia chimed in, her voice
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
The heavy oak door of the nondescript cafe pushed open, faintly jingling the bell above. The scent of roasted coffee beans filled the air, mingling with the damp air of the morning rain.“You are late Mr Jackson,” Abel Scott said, his voice low but firm, sipping the steaming hot cup of espresso before him. “I trust you have read the paper?” Mr Jackson muttered, sliding into the seat opposite him, his grey suit immaculate, he adjusted his cufflinks.Abel's eyes flickered to the folded paper from the cemetery lying tightly on cafe table.He picked it up, unfolding it with deliberate care. His fingers slightly shaking as he smoothened the paper. He slid the paper to Mr Jackson.“Look!” Abel said pointing at a picture of a coin.“This looks like a map.” Mr Jackson said, carefully studying the paper. “Read what it say below the coin.” Abel Scott requested.“The coin is the key to the Scott family gold reserves. It lies where their heart rests.” Mr Jackson said, reading the scrawled word
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
Abel Scott adjusted his tie, the same tie Sarah had knotted for him. He stepped into the Vibe Corporation lobby clasping his fresh resume tightly.The receptionist's eyes were fixated on her screen, her finger clacking against the keyboard. Abel Scott cleared his throat in an attempt to register his presence. “Abel Scott, I'm here for the janitorial assistant interview,” his voice was soft and low.She looked up, her expression flat as the marble floor. “You again?” she muttered, flipping through a stack of paper.“Fill this paper and wait in that room,” she said, sliding across a form and pointing at the room on the other side of the hall. Abel Scott sat, his pen inscribing words against the paper. His phone buzzed. It was a text from Mr Jackson Alfred. “The acquisition of ABC corporation has been finalized, Vibe corporations and westbridge distributions are now under your control, Lord Abel Scott. Do you have any instructions?” Abel replied quickly. “Ensure I get the janitor jo
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