“Pick up the phone, Mr Jackson.”Abel Scott said as he gazed at his watch.
“It's still early, Mr Jackson, you better not be asleep by this time of the night.”
Just then the phone was answered.
“Lord Abel, it's night already, is there an issue?” Mr Jackson Alfred asked as he stared at his alarm clock.
“Yes, what do you know about Mr Zack Lawrence's health?” Abel Scott immediately asked.
“Well, I don't know that much, but I believe he just had a surgery and he is currently up for discharge but his family hasn't been able to come up with the payment.” Mr Jackson Alfred said.
“Well, that's why I called, I will be needing one of the Scott's family Elite cards tomorrow morning.”
“I will be using it to help Sarah pay for her dad's bills tomorrow morning.” Abel Scott immediately demanded.
“That wouldn't be an issue at all. I will be there in the morning.” Mr Jackson Alfred said.
“How much does one of those exclusive cards hold again?” Abel Scott asked.
“Well before your dad's sudden and unexpected death, he made so few modifications to one of the cards to hold at least twenty billion dollars in cash and an unlimited access to funds should the spending limit ever get exhausted.”
“That's how powerful Mr Andrew Scott was and that is exactly why I'm hell bent on finding his killers no matter what.”
“I will be at the villa in the morning.” Mr Jackson Alfred added.
“Okay, I actually didn't know much about my dad or his business empires but I'm really glad you are here by my side.”
“Tomorrow morning, please don't be late.” Abel Scott said as he dropped the call.
…
The next morning, Mr Jackson Alfred dropped off one of the Scott family elite cards to Abel Scott.
Moments later, Abel Scott, Mrs Elena Lawrence and Sarah Lawrence are headed off to the hospital.
“Taxi, Abel, can you help us flag down the taxi?” Mrs Elena Lawrence asked.
Abel Scott immediately called the taxi and off they went to the local hospital where Mr Zack Lawrence was admitted.
The hospital was a six storey building with reinforced sound proof glasses.
Immediately Abel Scott, Sarah Lawrence and Mrs Elena Lawrence entered the main complex of the hospital, they were met with a rather unwelcoming presence.
The owner of the hospital, Mr Jerry Jefferson was seated in front of the receptionist desk.
“Excuse me, Mrs Elena Lawrence!”
“Good day Mrs Elena Lawrence, we have been waiting for your compliance!”
“This is a privately funded hospital and we don't tolerate such inconsistent promises on payment!”
“The only reason why we allowed your husband, Mr Zack Lawrence to get his surgery done is simply because I know your family very well!”
“Be it as it may, you and your daughter were supposed to make a down payment of at least five hundred thousand dollars before we begin his surgery!”
“Now do you have the money or are we going to medically reverse all we did to him?!” Mr Jerry's voice was laced with a mix of anger and determination.
Everyone knew Mr Jerry as a ruthless man, his family controlled almost everything in the Pharmaceutical industry in South Rise City and in the whole country.
“Answer me before I go myself and send your husband back to his death bed?!”
Sarah Lawrence immediately fell to the ground, her walking stick making a clattering sound as it fell off her hand.
“Mr Jerry, please you don't have to do this at all, we will go and find the money, please don't let my father die!” Sarah Lawrence immediately pleaded.
“Mr Jerry, we promise to get the complete three million dollars as soon as possible, please can you just give us more time? We promise to get it.”
“Mr Jerry, please!” Mrs Elena Lawrence begged as she joined her daughter Sarah Lawrence on the floor.
“I have already had it with your family, you and your daughter are nothing but a disgrace to the whole of Lawrence's family!”
“I mean look at you, you can't come up with just three million dollars for your husband's treatment!”
“I even made an offer to you Mrs Elena Lawrence in exchange for your husband's treatment but you refused!” Mr Jerry wasn't just influential and ruthless, he was also a promiscuous pervert.
“I would have asked for your daughter to spend the night with me in exchange for her dad's hospital bills, but she is blind!”
“How the heck is she going to find her way to my hotel room?!” Mr Jerry said jokefully as he openly made a mockery of Sarah Lawrence's health condition.
“Yeah, she should now be called the blind damsel or the blind beauty!” One of the female nurses who had been sleeping around with Mr Jerry immediately added as they all bursted into laughter.
Abel Scott immediately stared at her name tag and it bore the name Nurse Sabrina.
“Even better she could get knocked over by a van and the newspaper will carry the headline; Beautiful blind hook-up lady struck down by a blind truck driver!” A male nurse by name Fredrik immediately added from behind causing the whole hospital ward to burst into an uncontrollable laughter.
“Mr Jerry, you are a shameless pervert!”
“Why do you want to sleep with me or my daughter before you let my husband out of your hospital?!”
“This is so bad of you, and you Nurse Sabrina and Nurse Fredrik, I'm really disappointed in you all!” Mrs Elena Lawrence yelled into the face of Mr Jerry.
Immediately Mr Jerry moved over and delivered a resounding slap to the face of Mrs Elena Lawrence sending her reeling backwards and forwards a rare ceramic statue behind her.
The ceramic statue came heaving down to the floor as Mrs Elena Lawrence crashed into it.
“Mom! What have you done to my mom?!”
“You animal, what did you do to my mother?!” Sarah Lawrence yelled as she crawled towards the direction of the ceramic wreckage.
“You little bastard!”
“You should have been the pride of your family but you stupidly decided to waste such perfect beauty on a man convicted of murdering his family!” Mr Jerry yelled in anger.
Just as he walked over to Sarah Lawrence as she crawled towards her mother, to deliver a deadly kick to her mid section, Abel Scott immediately caught him by his legs and deliver a deep low blow to his balls.
“Oh my god!!!”
Mr Jerry immediately screamed as the all excruciating pain moved through his body almost paralyzing him.
“Who are…you?!”
“What!!!” Mr Jerry screamed as he reeled into the ground but was held by Nurse Sabrina.
“Oh my goodness! Someone call me the security immediately!” Nurse Sabrina yelled at her colleagues.
“What is the meaning of this?!”
“Who are you and do you have a death wish?!”
“Do you actually realize what it is you have just done?!” Nurse Fredrik immediately asked as he clenched his first in vexation.
The situation was intense and palpable as Abel Scott just stared at Mr Jerry as he wailed in pain.
“I'm Sarah Lawrence's husband, how dare you animal lay your pervert hands on her?!” Abel Scott immediately asked as he shielded Sarah Lawrence and Mrs Elena Lawrence from any further harm.
“Help me up now!” Mr Jerry immediately yelled and he was immediately helped up to his feet by Nurse Sabrina and Nurse Fredrik.
“Wait are you the worthless Son-in-law of Lady Natasha Lawrence?!”
“Why do you look so different from the man I recognized that married this worthless trash?!” Mr Jerry asked as he pointed at Sarah Lawrence.
“No need to answer that! How dare you attack me, do you really want to be sent to a watery grave?!”
“Do you really want to test my wrath?”
“I bet you are new in town, aren't you?!”
“Because if you had been in this town for a long time, you would know that I'm the first heir to the wealthy and influential family of the Jefferson's family!”
“You dare not mess with anyone from the Jefferson's family and go free not on this planet and not on any other planet if that stupid law of the multiverse was actually true!” Mr Jeffrey Jefferson immediately bragged.
“Hey! I don't know what your name is and I really don't care!”
“Mr Jerry Jefferson, this animal just disrespected you and Lord Jefferson!”
“You shouldn't allow him to go free, not at all!”
“This man has to pay dearly for his insults to you and the whole family of the Jeffersons!”
“I would suggest, he goes on his stupid knees and beg for mercy!”
“That should be the only valid criteria for this animal, his worthless wife and mother-in-law to leave here in peace!” Nurse Sabrina said, her voice was cold and detached.
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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
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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
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“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
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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
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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
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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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