Chapter 7
Author: Pen god
last update2025-05-12 15:23:27

Liam's hand trembled uncontrollably on his phone, finding it difficult to believe Mrs Samantha was actually calling.

He glanced at Anthony. Was this young man telling the truth? Astonishment kicked in.

Anthony looked at him and gave him a heads-up, urging him to pick up, “Go ahead, it's your boss calling.” He said with a brief smile that vanished almost immediately.

Liam nodded, hit the answer button, and pressed the phone to his ear.

“What took you so long to pick up?” Samantha's voice came out abruptly.

Liam was quick to apologize, his voice slightly shaking, “I'm sorry, ma….” He still occasionally glanced at Anthony.

“Hmm…alright. Hope you have seen that young man with you there, that's my son I told you about. He's the heir from now on; make sure to guide him through everything, alright?”

“....alright. I'll do absolutely everything within my knowledge and experience to ensure he's perfectly trained.” Liam nodded, reassuring.

“I trust you on that. Now, have a nice day.” Samantha ended the call.

With vibrating legs, Liam fell to his knees, putting his face to the ground at Anthony's feet. “Live long, Mr. Lawrence, the only heir of Lawrence Rice!”

Everyone's eyes widened with great shock. Only Rose felt like her spirit left her soul, and her body vibrated differently.

Still kneeling, Liam clasped his hand in apology, “We had no idea you were the one. Welcome!”

Liam glanced down, and rage consumed him as he saw Rose still standing. Getting up, Liam gave her a firm slap across her face.

“You vexed Mr. Lawrence, and you don't know you're supposed to apologize to him?!” His voice rang out with anger.

Rose groaned in pain from the slap and, without wasting time, she transported herself from the desk to Antony's feet, begging.

“I'm a big fool for the unprofessional act; please forgive me, sir.” She grasped her hand, her eyes red for mercy.

Soon, the lobby was filled with numerous unfamiliar faces, consisting of both staff and non-staff members.

Anthony couldn't help but watch with puzzled eyes.

Piling up in a line with one-accord voices, they echoed, “Live long, Mr. Lawrence. Welcome!”

After that was done, Liam stepped forward, politely extending his hand for a handshake. Anthony accepted it with a friendly smile.

“We wholeheartedly welcome you,” He repeated, and Anthony nodded with an appreciative nod. “I'll take you around and show you everything you need to know.” He turned to the staff and non-staff members, “You can all get back to work.”

Before they left, Liam said to Rose personally, “Don't let what happened today repeat itself.” With that, they dispersed, and whispers of murmuring filled the place as Liam led Anthony inside.

Meanwhile, Charlotte sat in front of a big mirror hung in the room, smiling. She was beside herself with joy that Anthony was out of her life for good.

The fact that Anthony didn't hesitate to sign the divorce papers gave her more happiness. However, she pondered it.

“I bet he's surely going to come begging for the cheque, and it'll be too late then,” Charlotte said as she resumed applying thick makeup on her face.

“After walking on the street, finding nothing to lay his hands on, he's definitely gonna come back for it.”

She bent her head to be sure she wasn't making any mistakes on her face. Just then, her phone buzzed and started to ring.

She paused, and a wide smirk was laced on her face as she glanced at the number, “My heartbeat, Harry is calling now.” It was Harry Winston, the heir of a famous, rich family.

It was because of him that Charlotte had kicked Anthony out of her house. She badly wanted to be with him.

“Hello, sweet,” Charlotte said with a romantic voice that would send a man into deep thoughts.

“Hi, babe. How did it go? He signed it?” Harry asked from the other end.

Charlotte smirked, nodding her head, “Of course, he did. And I can breathe perfectly fine now.”

Harry laughed, pleased, “Best decision ever. That means you're all mine now. Anyway, I am calling to inform you that I'll be returning from the U.S.A. today. And once I touch down, I'm taking you to a showroom to choose any car of your choice.”

“Whoa…” Charlotte glowed, clapping her hands in jubilation. “I can't wait to have a new ride.”

“The reward for choosing to be with me. More is coming, trust me!” Harry spoke proudly.

Charlotte nodded, “Please, come too soon. I can't wait to have you around me.”

“Prepared already. See you in a few hours from now. Goodbye.” Harry said, and the call came to an end.

Staring at her phone after the call, Charlotte beamed, “This is what I had wanted…. someone to look after me…someone to foot my daily bills so I don't have to spend much.”

She felt over the moon right now. “It was worth leaving that leech. If I hadn't, this wouldn't be coming my way. Glad, I dismissed him from my life.”

With that, she set her phone down and continued where she had stopped with the makeup.

Meanwhile, Liam led Anthony to a lift, and soon they were transported to the 6th top floor. Both stepping out, Liam took Anthony to a room.

The room was a sophisticated space with high-end materials used to build it. The floor was made of metallic tiles. The walls were adorned with beautiful artwork.

Across a high-end Samsung QN90A TV of 100 inches. Close to the window, there was a sky view of the city.

Anthony's jaw dropped to the ground in astonishment. He had never in his lifetime entered such a place. Every corner of the room exudes wealth and luxury.

He paused, breathtaking in the luxurious room. “Hey,” he called out, “sorry, I don't know your name. Please, why am I here?” He asked, still stunned.

Liam turned, shaking his head. “It's fine, you don't have to apologize. I'm Liam, and you can call me ‘Li’ in short.”

“Okay.” Anthony nodded, registering the name. “So, Li, what am I doing here?” He asked again.

Liam drew closer as he explained, “Mr. Lawrence…” he began, pointing around, “this is where Mr. Lawrence, your father, was situated before he relocated to the U.S.A., and it has been vacant since then, but now it belongs to you as the new chairman.”

Anthony's eyes furrowed, not getting a sense of what Liam was saying, “You mean this is my office?”

Continue to read this book for free
Scan the code to download the app

Latest Chapter

  • Chapter 9

    The sales associate’s smile of desperation to sell earlier slowly faltered, replaced with something else that was unreadable. There were so many others, way affordable than she had expected Anthony to choose from. Looking at Anthony, the sales associate smiled faintly, “Sir, are you sure you really want to purchase this? There are less expensive ones you can opt for.” She said, “I'll do the favor of showing them to you one after the other.” Hearing that, Anthony knew she was looking down on him. However, he shook his head, standing firm on his word as he repeated, “No, not opting for another. I want to purchase the NQi GT Pro. How much is it worth?” Seeing how firm Anthony's words were, the sales associate gave a short shrug and swallowed hard. If he insists, then there's no problem. Maybe if he hears the price, he'll have no other option but to opt for an affordable one. The sales associate thought in her mind. With that, she cleared her throat and answered, still sk

  • Chapter 8

    Liam smiled and nodded, “Yes. There are still a whole lot of things I need to show you.” He said, “Please, come with me.” Anthony hesitated, still looking around the whole room, before he nodded and followed him. Liam took him around the room and began to show him everything he needed to know. Anthony only nodded and remained silent, taking in everything as Liam explained professionally. When Liam was finally done, Anthony thanked him, “It was a plain explanation, easy to understand. Thanks for your explanation.” Liam beamed, happy he got everything, “It's my pleasure, Mr. Lawrence.” He observed his faint expression and asked, “Would you like to have something for lunch? I'll have it brought to you.” Remembering he said he wanted to purchase his first and new ride today, Anthony shook his head, “Thanks, but I've got something to attend to. Maybe that will be for another day.” Liam felt disappointed when he declined his request, but he nodded, “No problem, sir. Let me

  • Chapter 7

    Liam's hand trembled uncontrollably on his phone, finding it difficult to believe Mrs Samantha was actually calling. He glanced at Anthony. Was this young man telling the truth? Astonishment kicked in. Anthony looked at him and gave him a heads-up, urging him to pick up, “Go ahead, it's your boss calling.” He said with a brief smile that vanished almost immediately. Liam nodded, hit the answer button, and pressed the phone to his ear. “What took you so long to pick up?” Samantha's voice came out abruptly. Liam was quick to apologize, his voice slightly shaking, “I'm sorry, ma….” He still occasionally glanced at Anthony. “Hmm…alright. Hope you have seen that young man with you there, that's my son I told you about. He's the heir from now on; make sure to guide him through everything, alright?” “....alright. I'll do absolutely everything within my knowledge and experience to ensure he's perfectly trained.” Liam nodded, reassuring. “I trust you on that. Now, have a nic

  • Chapter 6

    Soon, Anthony arrived at the place. Almighty Anthony's Empire! Dipping his hand into his pocket, he paid the driver before stepping out. He froze as he stared at the towering height of the building; his heart skipped nervously. The driver who hadn't driven off after being paid said with concern, “Be careful as you go in, young man. Heard a lot about how people who go in there without a purpose get beaten up.” Then he drove away. Anthony watched him drive off and nodded. Taking in a confident breath to eradicate the nervousness, Anthony approached the large gate and knocked on it. “Who's that?” A voice came out, and the gate was opened, and a gate guard stepped out. His eyes trailed Anthony from his head down to his toes with disgust. “Are you the garbage man my boss told me would be coming in today?” He further asked. Anthony didn't want to start explaining himself to the gate guard, so he nodded, and the gate was opened wide for him. “Make sure you don't lean or touch

  • Chapter 5

    “Miss Charlotte, I saw Anthony, your husband, tore this before leaving the compound, and when I had a close look, it was a cheque, so I decided to come show it to you.” One of the clueless maidservants said, bowing her head as she handed the four pieces of paper to Charlotte. Smack! Smack! A tight slap went across her face twice. And her face went downcast, wincing in pain with her hand on the spot. It was Aria who slapped her before Charlotte could even react. “Don't you dare refer to that worthless orphan as my daughter's husband ever again! They're divorced, do you understand?!” The maidservant gave a knee-jerk reaction, “Yes, Ma. I'm sorry.” “Now get lost!” Aria gave her a quick gesture towards the exit door. And she nodded and wanted to hurry away, but Aria called back to her. “Go to his room, gather all his rag belongings, and set them on fire.” The maid-servant then nodded and hurried away with an “Okay, ma.” Aria then sighed annoyedly and looked at Charlott

  • Chapter 4

    Just as the call ended, Anthony stared at his phone in disbelief. He didn't know whether to scream or not—a very popular and rich family claiming that he was their son.Who is he to decline when he had always dreamed of this kind of life, but had never imagined it was coming too quickly?As he pondered above everything again and again, he buzzed up and began to ring again; it was the same number. So, he didn't hesitate to pick it up.“Hello, Anthony; I've contacted him, and they are eagerly waiting to have you so the operation can begin,” Samantha said right after the call connected.Anthony was still skeptical. “How am I sure you aren't lying here?” He asked. “Almighty Anthony's Empire is a powerful company, and you know how they can just kick me out if I go there.”“Don't fear anything. Nothing will happen to you; take my word!” Samantha said with so much firmness. However, Anthony shook his head unbeknownst to her, mumbling, “I'm not going. You want them to kill me.” Samantha pre

  • Chapter 3

    Anthony was taken aback by the mention of his name. How did this man get to know his name? And who is he? His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. But he found himself nodding slowly, even though the man couldn't see him. “Yes, I'm Anthony,” he accepted and added, “and please, if you don't mind, may I know how you know my name and who you are?” He asked. The man from the other end chuckled softly, barely audible as he spoke with deep emotions, “Just like the way his mother talks—calm and respectful. Ah, my dear, Anthony! I can't believe I'm talking to you right now. I wish I could see your child-like face and touch it.” Anthony wasn't moved by the emotional words. Instead, a deep frown etched on his face. What was this man talking about—calling him dear? And why was he also talking about his mother? His eyebrows furrowed with surprise, yet a slight annoyance. He was pretty sure he had no parents. He was trained and brought up in the orphanage until Harold Westley, Charlotte'

  • Chapter 2

    Just after Anthony left, Charlotte, who had been watching as he exited, finally let out a relieved sigh. A wide grin parted her lips. Now, she was happy that Anthony was out of her life for good! Aria also exhaled, feeling at ease. They were about to experience a new phase of life, especially now that Anthony had left them for good. She thought with a lingering smile. Charlotte, all of a sudden, stood up on her feet, seeming to remember something. Aria raised an eyebrow at her. “Charlotte, what is it?” She asked. “His belongings,” Charlotte responded, “Anthony forgot to take his properties with him.” Her voice was laced with a little bit of concern. Aria frowned, “Why do you act like you care? Besides, those things of his are rags!” She then waved her hand in dismissal, “I'll instruct the servant to set them on fire after now.” Charlotte paused, looking at her mother before finally settling down in her seat. Meanwhile, as Anthony got outside, the servants’ gaze locke

  • Chapter 1

    “I'm done with this marriage of a thing—It’s over between the both of us, Anthony.” Charlotte Harold said icily, seated across with her arms crossed on her chest. Anthony’s eyes rose with surprise. But he found himself chuckling softly, disbelieving what Charlotte had just said. His hand flew to his chest as if it skipped at Charlotte's words. “Come on, Charlotte. Stop it. Stop joking about something as serious as this. Do you have any idea how my heart almost left my soul?” He casually said with a small smile, thinking she was just joking. However, Charlotte repeated, “Do I look like I'm joking?” She frowned. “I'm deadly serious about it, Anthony. It's over between us.” Not a single sign of a smile escaped her face. “I'm now the CEO of a big company that is held in high regard. This same company is worth over $30 million, qualifying it for the list of the top 20 richest companies in town. And someone like you shouldn't be seen around me.” “What’s that supposed to mean,

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on MegaNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
Scan code to read on App