The university was not the best place to be today. From the very first minute that Adrian laid foot into the environment, the toxicity of the atmosphere stiffened his breathe tight.
Every person who saw him would giggle or frown or shake their heads before deeping their faces back into their phone screens. It didn't take long to realize something was going on. "What is going on?" He wondered. "Is this because of what happened last night?" Of course the entire school was present when Ricardo had his boys ship him out like unwanted cargo many hours ago. Everyone who witnessed it was eager to make fun of him, like Mrs Huddersfield and Billy. But there was more with the way they all looked at him. Like some criminal who had committed a grievous crime. There must be something more going on around here. "Hey system", he whispered. "Can you help me out here?" "Absolutely!" The system voice chimed in his head. "It appears there are several video clips of you going viral on the internet as we speak." The screen appeared before Adrian as he walked and he could watch several different video clips from last night when he was beaten and thrown out of the party. But he was definitely not the first reject from a billionaire's party. Surely other people had been treated the same way in the past, why was his getting so much attention? "But there's a particular video which has already gathered a million views as we speak." The system announced, playing the said video after the rest had played. Adrian had stopped paying attention to the screen. He walked faster so as to reach the lecture room and escape the piercing gazes surrounding him. Then the next voice he heard made him stop for a moment. "Adrian Blood tried to rape me." She said. It was Teresa. She was the one in the video, and she was spewing lies against him! "He wanted me to be his girlfriend but I declined because he is not my type. Then he tried to force himself on me. Ricardo Rodriguez risked his life to save me from him. Then he followed us to the party and created a scene, but Ricardo was there to save me again. If not for Ricardo, I do not know what would have happened. Adrian is a devil. He acts all innocent, that's why he is able to secure the government's scholarship to come to our school. But he is not what he claims to be. He is dangerous..." Tears began to fall from her swollen red eyes. She looked so tired and battered anyone would take pity on her. If Adrian had not known better, he would think she was saying the truth! "I want justice." She concluded. "Such a man should not get favours from the government. It would be a shame and a disappointment. I ask for justice!" Adrian did not know what to say as the video came to a conclusion. Teresa was such an actress. And he was now in such a huge mess. As he stood agape with worry, he felt a heavy contact from behind, knocking him forward towards the screen which disappeared as soon as he made contact. He turned around to find Ricardo Rodriguez wearing that gaze which said, "I got you". "Why?" He muttered, not knowing what to say. Why did they have to do all these? Just to get rid of him?? "I told you, Blood. You are nothing to me. Teresa is mine and she will do anything I ask her to. Congratulations, you are now a criminal. Remember what I told you, I will take everything away from you. One by one. Starting from your little scholarship. Until you come back and grovel at my feet! Your days are now numbered, Adrian Blood. For now, I have important business to take care off." As Ricardo walked away accompanied by his gang of disciples, he burst into a loud laughter. It echoed in Adrian's head as he watched in pain. Adrian proceeded to the lecture room. When he entered, the lecturer was already present. On a normal day, when you come late to a lecture, you would enter through a back door and take a seat quietly. But the moment he tried to do that, the lecturer called out so fast as if he had been waiting for the opportunity. "Ohh! Look who it is!! The infamous Adrian Blood!!!" Everyone turned around to frown. Adrian knew they must all hate him right now. He tried to avoid their gazes and find a seat, but nobody wanted him to sit around them. "You are no longer a part of this class, Mr Blood." The lecturer declared nonchalantly. "How... How is that?" "The school board of judges has sent you an invitation, and until you have gone through their interrogation and questioning, you are exempted from all schooling activities. You may now find your way out." Adrian couldn't believe his ears. He had studied hard, all day and all night for the past three years just to get this degree that his foster mother cherished so much. Now they were going to take it all away? He knew about the school board of judges. Anybody who went to them was always going to be handed a letter of rustication. Nobody had ever escaped that. Would that be his fate too? Angry and in rage, he found his way to the school board of judges without giving it a second thought. He knew he was innocent, and he was more than ready to prove himself. "Mr Blood, we have been waiting for you." The woman at the secretary office smiled at him. But even behind her smile, one could find the judging eyes of distrust. Adrian made his way to the big room where he found an already waiting panel of interrogators. "Welcome, Mr Adrian Blood. You are late for the hearing." A fat man sat behind the grand desk, along with four other members of which were two women. He knew this man, he was the vice chancellor of the school, Donald McMahon. He wasn't the sort to attend to these kind of matters, Ricardo Rodriguez must have put him up to this. What can't you get with all those millions? "Good morning, panel. I was not informed of an hearing until just a few minutes ago. If I knew, I would..." "Ohh save the excuses, you'll need a lot of them later." Donald cut him short. He was not offered a seat. As he stood before the panel, a huge television was put on display before all of them. It was filled with those videos he had seen earlier, the last one being the clip Teresa made to accuse him wrongly. "So, Mr Blood." Donald chewed as the series of videos came to a cease. "What do you have to say for yourself?" "It's simple. I was lied against! Ricardo and Teresa are using the advantage of our little misunderstanding to fabricate stories about me..." "Little misunderstanding?" One of the women raised a eyebrow so Adrian took the pain to explain the details of everything that happened between him and Teresa. How he was betrayed by her. How he was disgraced by her new boyfriend. Everything. "You all have known me these past three years. I have only been a diligent student with no record of bad behaviour. You can't possibly believe this..." As he finished, he heard a clap of hands from behind the judges. A door opened and Teresa strolled out in the most expensive dress he had ever seen on her, looking radiant and proud. "Well well well, Adrian. 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Chapter Three Hundred Eight
Many years ago, when the old butler was first arrested, some people thought he would soon confess to aiding his son in his crimes as soon as he realised that he had been abandoned. But that never happened. Inside his prison cell, the old butler maintained that he knew nothing about the murder.He denied every allegation brought against him, insisting that he had neither participated in the crime nor known anything about his son's involvement. The only thing he eventually admitted was that he and Baldwin had not been on speaking terms for several years."Baldwin is a foolish boy," he told Sebastian Waters and Lyu during one of their conversations. His voice carried the bitterness of a disappointed father. "He has always been foolish. He dreams of things that are beyond his reach, things he has no business desiring."Lyu remained silent, allowing the old man to continue."Some people are born into certain positions, and there is nothing wrong with accepting the life that comes with it.
Chapter Three Hundred Seven
Through the scope, Lyu continued observing the two men seated across from each other.The younger man was the original target, but his attention had gradually shifted toward the individual sitting opposite him. The meeting appeared cordial enough from a distance. A low table separated the two men, with a tea set placed neatly between them. One seemed to be making an offer, while the other listened.Lyu adjusted the scope slightly. Then his eyes narrowed."Baldwin Manchester." He recognized the man immediately.Although several decades had passed since their last encounter, there was little doubt in his mind. Time had added a few wrinkles to his face and silvered his hair, but certain features were difficult to forget.Who would have thought their paths would cross again under such circumstances? He remembered him from a different time, when the Rodriguez family was a dynasty full of flourish and the household operated under the authority of Lyana's grandfather.Baldwin had been the so
Chapter Three Hundred Six
Fists pounded against the restroom door."Mr. Blood? Is everything all right in there?"Adrian stood before the mirror, adjusting his collar. He had already regained control of his emotions, but the revelation about Lyana continued to weigh heavily on his mind. He needed to act quickly. Every second spent here was a second wasted."I'm fine," he replied."Then perhaps you should come out, sir. Mr. Manchester has been waiting for some time."Adrian ignored the remark.For a few moments, silence settled outside the door. Then came another knock, harder than the first."Mr. Blood, we really need you to open the door."The concern in the guard's voice had begun to sound like a lazy attempt to conceal growing impatience.Adrian Blood narrowed his eyes. What's the hurry? He moved away from the mirror and stood beside the door, listening carefully. A few seconds later, he heard footsteps retreating. One of the guards had apparently moved farther down the corridor to make a phone call."Sir,
Chapter Three Hundred Five
Five minutes passed, and the target finally arrived.A black car glided beneath the hotel's grand canopy, its polished surface reflecting the golden lights illuminating the entrance. A doorman hurried forward to open the door, and a young man stepped out, straightening his coat before making his way toward the building.Lyu adjusted his position, bringing the man's face into focus through the scope.It was him.The same young man from the photograph.Lyu studied his features carefully, comparing them with the image he had memorized. The dark hair, the sharp contours of his face, the composed expression that seemed almost indifferent to the world around him. There was no mistake.Yet, as he watched the young man approach the entrance, that familiar sensation returned.It was faint but persistent, like a distant memory buried beneath layers of forgotten experiences. Something about the young man's face stirred a feeling Lyu couldn't explain. It was as though he had encountered him befor
Chapter Three Hundred Four
London greeted Lyu with rain.It fell in thin, gray sheets across the airfield as he descended the airplane's narrow stairs, his single suitcase in one hand, the briefcase Joseph had left him in the other. The cold found the gaps in his coat immediately, and he welcomed it. Cold was clarifying. It kept a man from thinking too much, it kept a man alert.He cleared immigration without incident, a tired old traveler with nothing to declare, and had barely stepped into the arrivals hall when the phone they had forced on him vibrated against his chest. A message from an unknown sender. No greeting, no signature, only an address in a district he did not recognize, typed out in plain text as though it were a restaurant recommendation.He was still staring at it when the phone rang."Mr Lyu." The voice was male, young, careful in a way that suggested a script. "You have received the address." The voice did not await his response."Proceed to it. Your assignment will be waiting there. The det
Chapter Three Hundred Three
Lyu sat alone on a hard plastic bench near his departure gate, a single suitcase resting against his leg, watching the departure board flicker through its endless rotation of cities and times without truly seeing any of it. His mind had drifted backward, unwillingly, to the room he was in just a few hours ago.Melissa's voice still echoed in his ears, cold and satisfied, delivering her ultimatum with the same casual cruelty she had always worn like perfume.You will do exactly as I ask, or your daughter dies. It really is that simple, Lyu. That was the way she made her threat just after the call ended in her room. Lyana had been captured, and only Lyu could save her now. The only way to do that was to obey Melissa's instructions.She had wanted someone dead. She had refused to name the target outright, only informing him that the man he needed to kill was currently in London, and that further instructions would reach him the moment he landed. It had unsettled him more than he cared to
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