CHAPTER 4
Author: Nathan Emorey
last update2024-03-20 20:00:37

The drive to the unknown was a long and silent one. Nathan held his sister’s hand firmly. He wasn’t going to let anything happen to her. If this man were speaking the truth, he was going to find out today!

Kamsi on the other hand felt more comfortable. She just kept smiling and admiring the car features. Not her fault. She was just a little poor girl who barely ever got the chance to enter any car.

Nathan as well began to feel more comfortable. Someone older and richer than him was addressing him as Young Master? That was an expensive title.

One moment, he entertained a painful heartbreak from Amanda. The other, he was in prison thinking about how to end his life. And now, here he was in a super expensive car going to meet someone who had been waiting for him for years.

He wondered what will unfold, what will happen. He only hoped it would be good! He have had enough bad news in his life. He needed good news at this time.

Finally, after a 1 hour and 30 minutes drive, the cars finally slowed down. Each of the cars began to drive into a very very big and spacious building after a series of security checkpoints.

The first thing that struck Kamsi was a very big sculpture waterfall in the middle of the house that was visible even from a distance. It was a sculpture of a man and a woman holding a baby. Nathan wondered who those people were. In fact, he wondered where the heck he was.

This was the most expensive building he and his sister ever laid their eyes on. They lived in a big city with rich buildings, but this? It was an architectural wonder.

The mansion screamed wealth and power. It felt like he was in a movie. It felt unreal. But he wasn’t prepared for the things he would see next.

Driving from the gate to the garage felt like a tour. A tour in paradise. Like a fictional movie. Kamsi just kept her mouth wide open, marveling at the wonders of this seemingly billion dollar house.

Finally, the car came to a halt and the trio alighted from the car as soon as it was opened up for them. Nathan was trying to figure out what was happening. Why he was here. He felt like a trash in the midsts of beautiful flowers.

Suddenly, Kamsi began coughing. She was sick and the money to treat her was way beyond Nathan’s capacity. It would take him his 3 months salary to be able to properly treat her. The doctor said to treat her cough, it would cost him some hundreds of dollars.

Before Nathan could stoop down and rub his sister’s back to reduce the cough like he always does, Fred quickly gave the order and within one minute, two ladies dressed up in nurses uniforms quickly ran over to Kamsi and began checking her vitals.

Then, with the help of two guards, they began taking Kamsi..

“To where? Where are you taking her?” Nathan sparked cautiously.

“Your sister is ill and needs to be treated immediately. You do not need to panic anymore, young master. This is your home. Everything here belongs to you! Now, may we go in sir?” Fred reassured the young man.

Nathan calmed down. He wasn’t sure of what was happening, but it seemed good!

“Alright! Let’s go see this GrandMaster of yours!” Nathan said calmly.

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