RISE OF ROBERT EDWARD.
When Robert opened his eyes, he couldn't understand what was happening.
The hours have slipped by, and it wasn't just morning, but now evening. He had been unconscious for almost twenty-four hours.
He was met with a well-furnished ward filled with medical equipment; it was the best one in the state.
The whole place was lit up with LED lights, and he was lying on a bed shirtless.
He glanced down at his body only to see different medical equipment plugged into it.
Where am I? Shouldn't I have been dead by now in my dorm?” He had a puzzled expression as his mind raced, attempting to understand how he got into the hospital.
His eyes wandered around as his thoughts raced.
What could have happened?
Did he die and be sent back to life?
Or is it even a rebirth?
His brows furrowed as he scratched his head, trying to make sense of the jumbled thoughts in his mind so he could crack the code of where he was.
But the door suddenly creaked open, snapping him out of his sea of thoughts and dragging his attention away.
A man clad in a white medical gown and a stethoscope around his neck walked in. From his attire, Robert could easily decipher he was a doctor!
“Doctor, please, where am I? Why am I tied down here with different things plugged into my body?” He tried to stand up but groaned back in pain.
“Thank God you're awake! You don't have to worry; just relax. I need to give you your last dose of drugs,” the doctor said in a calm tone.
“Drugs? How? Which drugs?” Robert's confusion increased with each question he asked.
“You have to let me go; I'm a student, and I need to go to my part-time job today!”
The doctor smiled. ”Don't worry, you'll be just fine after this last one, and I'll disengage that equipment on your body.”
“Why was it out in the first place?” Robert retorted; he couldn't help but ask.
The door opened again, and a man clad in a blue suit walked in with a wide grin across his face.
When Robert saw him, he couldn't understand why the man was so happy, but he just ignored him.
The only thought in his mind was how he was going to pay for his hospital bills.
Did the school bring me here? Why didn't they take me to the infirmary? How will I pay for all of these? The doctor just keeps disconnecting from my body.
“Doctor, Are you done with him?” The man in the blue Louis Vuitton suit from last night asked.
“Yes!” The doctor turned to him. ”I just have to give him his prescribed medications so he doesn't feel pain for the next few days.”
“Okay, that's good. He needs to meet Madam President now.”
Robert's brows shot up as his mind raced with thoughts. why?
Who is Madam President?
Is she president?
That can't be, I know that our current president is a male, so who could she be, and does she want to see me?
The man waited till the doctor was done disconnecting the machines and drips in Robert's body before turning to face Robert.
"Please, young master, follow me!” The man demanded.
Robert's brows knitted in confusion as he inquired. ”Why should I follow you, huh?”
Before the man could answer, the doctor interjected. ”He brought you in, sir, so you have to leave with him.”
Robert gulped, swallowing down nothing. He was just curious as to why this man was the one who brought him into the hospital. He quietly followed him outside, not minding that he was shirtless.
Meanwhile, there was a woman clad in a Burberry customized piece from head to toe, from her shoes to her head scarf, and even her sunglasses were of the best type.
In the exotic, lavish sitting room, she sat there with a puzzled expression as she kept staring at her Patek Philippe wristwatch.
One would think she was admiring the watch so closely, but the truth is, she was lost in a deep sea of thoughts.
The door creaked open, and she raised her head to the man, and Robert followed him closely t slowly like she was weary of getting kidnapped or such.
When her eyes met him, she couldn't help but smile. Gracefully, she muttered. ”My boy!”
She hadn't seen him for over a decade now, despite all of her efforts.
“Where have you been?” A hot torrent of tears rolled down her cheeks as she asked Robert, who stood inches away from her.
Robert stood there dumbfoundedly.
He didn't understand what was going on; he was still carried away by the luxury he had just walked into.
There were delicate, exquisite lights and white walls adorned with live artefacts; he couldn't believe his eyes. He gulped and shook his head in disbelief. “Is this place even real?”
He looked forward to following the man who had brought him in, but his eyes met those of a woman sitting comfortably on the main couch.
Her eyes were already wet with tears, and that was why he couldn't understand why she was crying upon seeing him.
The doctor walked in and greeted the woman.
“Madam President, He is now okay but needs to take his daily dosage of medications I prescribed; I'll leave it with your butler,” he explained with a soft smile.
“Thank you, Doctor!” The woman couldn't help but smile as she wiped away her tears with her handkerchief.
“Always a pleasure, Madam Aurora!” He grinned before walking away to allow the mother and son to have their private moment.
The moment Robert heard the doctor call her Madam President, his eyes fixed on her for a moment before he quickened his steps.
“Good afternoon, ma.” He tried as much as possible to be polite, but his patience was running thin after seeing the time on the wall clock.
Three o'clock pm!
It was time for his part-time job.
Madam Aurora couldn't hold back her tears as she heard her son talk. It was such a motherly moment; she had been waiting for it all of her life. She sniffed her nose, trying to stop the tears flowing from her eyes, but it only continued. Tears of joy indeed.
She giggled slightly before saying. ”How is your health?”
“Maa, you're having an eye discharge. Don't you feel okay?” He asked, pointing his fingers at the tears, which prompted most of Madam Aurora's staff to burst out laughing.
Robert didn't understand what was happening. His eyes wandered around the place as his heart raced with different thoughts.
What was funny?” He thought to himself.
“Did you bring me here?” He couldn't help but ask. His eyes kept checking and rechecking the wall clock, aware of each passing second.
“I need to go back to my dorm and go to work before I get sacked!” His voice rose.
Madame Aurora couldn't help but smile.
It was amusing to her, but it was pissing Robert off.
“I brought you back home, son.” Madam Aurora's voice was strained with emotions.
“Welcome back home, son.” She added, opening her arms for a hug, but Robert just stood there, stunned by her act.
His eyes widened in disbelief as he muttered, “Is she a sycophant?”
“What do you mean by I'm your son?” His voice was laced with uncertainty.
The whole place went dead silent; it was like a plot twist in movies where the whole of the background music died off and just the voices were heard.
Robert felt like he was in a movie now; he just stood there with a puzzled expression.
He knitted his brows in confusion. ”What is she trying to say?” He turned to the man who brought him in.
The man with a rugged build turned to him, and his demeanour was calm.
“Young master, you're Madam Aurora's lost child at birth. You got lost just two months after you were born. She had been looking for you all through two decades, but it was impossible.”
The explanation was boring him out, and it even got worse as he kept looking at the wall clock and it kept ticking. His muscles began to tense up, and he clenched his fists, trying to do away with the pent-up tension.
He couldn't help but interject. ”So how did she find him this time?”
The man's lips curled into a knowing smirk like he knew Robert would ask the question.
“Young Master, your necklace!” He replied, and shock waves flowed past Robert's body. He slowly held on to the pendant he had on his neck.
His eyes were almost bulging out together with his bubbling Adam's apple, as he thought. ”How is that even possible? They must be kidding themselves!”
“Young master, Madam Aurora, made us track your necklace since she had half of the pendant.” Robert swiftly raised his gaze to the woman's neck, and it was indeed true.
An involuntary gasp left his lips as he watched the woman stand up with teary eyes.
He couldn't remember anything about his mother since he grew up in the orphanage, but by merely looking at her, the resemblance was as clear as daylight!
He stumbled backwards as he muttered. “Mum”
Madam Aurora didn't waste any time in pulling him into a tight embrace as he left her tears to roll down freely. She couldn't help but smile uncontrollably, radiating joy from within.
Her heart fluttered in her chest happily as she whispered into his ears.
“Welcome home, baby. No more part-time jobs, no more bullies. You'll become my heir to the Glidson Empire!”

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CHAPTER 267
The company, once vulnerable in the wake of Madam President’s death, was now regaining its footing under Robert’s guidance. But his journey had only just begun, and he knew that he needed to be vigilant, for there were still enemies lurking in the shadows.His mother’s funeral, though somber, had not only been a farewell but also a declaration to the world that Robert was no longer the boy who lived in his mother’s shadow. He was stepping into his role with a newfound sense of purpose, and he would not be undermined.In the weeks that followed, Robert spent long hours at the company’s headquarters, pouring over documents and familiarizing himself with every intricate detail of the empire his mother had built. His butler, an older gentleman named Alfred who had served the family for decades, became an indispensable ally. Alfred had known Robert since he was a child, and he had seen the boy transform into the man standing before him.One evening, Alfred found Robert still working in hi
CHAPTER 266
Madam President, as she was fondly known to the world, was a woman of unparalleled influence and charisma. Her life was a tapestry of triumphs, woven from years of building her empire and leading her company with a firm but compassionate hand. She had overseen countless business successes and was a beloved public figure, admired for her resilience and business acumen.But even the strongest of leaders are not invincible. Behind closed doors, the indomitable Madam President had been battling a relentless illness. The diagnosis had come suddenly and without warning, sending shockwaves through the lives of everyone who knew her, especially her only son, Robert. Despite her physical decline, she never let her illness dim her spirit or her drive to oversee her company’s affairs. Robert often marveled at his mother’s sheer determination, even when she was confined to her bed, issuing orders and signing documents with the same unwavering authority.The family spared no expense in providin
CHAPTER 265
The air in the room seemed to grow heavier as the final figure was announced. Lila’s heart pounded in her chest, her mind reeling at the sheer audacity of it all. How could this be happening? Robert was supposed to be the pauper here, the one barely scraping by, not the one making extravagant purchases without a second thought.Meanwhile, Anita’s smile grew even wider, a mix of disbelief and glee painted across her face. To her, it felt as though she had won the jackpot, her wildest dreams unfolding right before her eyes.Robert, however, merely smiled sheepishly, his calm demeanor unshaken by the staggering total. He turned to Anita and said, "I hope you’re satisfied with your picks. Let’s get these wrapped up."At the same time, When the assistant called out the total—$350,000—the shock on Lila and her companion’s faces was almost palpable. Lila’s eyes widened in disbelief, her carefully calculated confidence beginning to unravel as she processed the staggering figure. The man besi
CHAPTER 264
Lila and her companion stood frozen, their eyes locked on Robert. The confidence with which he moved, the calm in his demeanor, and the absolute lack of fear in his voice were all completely at odds with the image of him they had clung to for so long. Every word he spoke, every action he took seemed to defy the expectations they had so carefully built around him.Lila's breath hitched as she watched Anita wheel the overflowing cart towards the register. Her gaze darted to the items, her mind racing as she tried to calculate the worth of everything piled inside. Her heart sank as the numbers began to add up—thousands upon thousands of dollars. The realization was like a punch to the gut. Could this really be happening? Could Robert, the man she had always considered beneath her, actually afford this?For years, Lila had carried a deep-seated belief that Robert was a nobody, someone to be mocked and dismissed. But that belief was now crumbling under the weight of what she was witnessin
CHAPTER 263
Robert let out a calm smile, his eyes narrowing slightly as a cold expression settled on his face. "You're right, why won't I?" he responded, his tone icy and composed.Lila's scorn was unmistakable. She threw her head back and let out a sarcastic laugh, her eyes gleaming with mockery. "Really? Robert afford a bag this much?" she sneered, her gaze landing on the $89,000 price tag of the bag Anita had been eyeing earlier. "You? A pauper like you? Trying to level up so bad—it’s laughable!"She continued, "You’re in way over your head, Robert. You’re just digging your own grave, pretending to be something you're not. This is going to put you in serious trouble one day, mark my words."Her words dripped with disdain, but beneath her confident exterior, a seed of unease began to sprout. She couldn’t shake the memories of her past encounters with Robert. She recalled their run-in at the Luxor Hotel—how she had expected him to be exposed as a fraud or a thief, yet, to her bewilderment, he ha
CHAPTER 262
The words hit Lila like a slap to the face. Her eyes widened in shock, then narrowed in fury, her face flushing with a mix of anger and embarrassment. For a moment, she was rendered speechless, her mouth opening and closing as she struggled to find a retort. But soon, the anger boiled over, and she exploded into a furious rant."You—how dare you!" she sputtered, her voice rising in pitch. "You think you can talk to me like that? Do you know who I am? I’ve got more class in my little finger than you’ll ever have! Those bags—those bags are worth more than anything you’ll ever touch! You’re nothing but a lowlife, a pathetic little con man who can’t afford even a scrap of what I have!"Lila’s face contorted with rage, her voice dripping with venom as she continued to rant, her words becoming more disjointed and desperate as she tried to regain some semblance of control over the situation. "You’re the joke here, Robert! A joke! And as for you," she spat, turning her glare towards Anita, "
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