Mason's mouth hung low in disbelief.
"A thousand dollars for deposit?" He repeated the nurse's words to make sure he got the right answer.The nurse nodded, an impatient look on her face."Sir, I suggest you make the Payment before it's too late to save your sister." She added with distaste. Upon closer look at the man's choice of clothes which were old and obviously overwashed coupled with his reaction upon mentioning the deposit, the nurses attitude towards him changed as she looked at him with disdain.Just when Mason wanted to open his mouth and clarify the relationship he had with the patient, a voice so cold that it made him shiver resonated in the hallway."Since when did a mere nurse of Hope's hospital have the right to dictate when the young miss of the Smith family gets to be treated or not?"Mason turned to look at the direction of the voice. An old Man accompanied by almost ten bodyguards dressed in black marched to the hospital. The look on their faces was enough to intimidate someone and the nurse was no option. Her eyes widened and she immediately slumped on the floor making Mason wonder how terrifying the man who just approached was."It's great to finally meet you, Young master." The man said, bowing slightly to Mason who was wearing a confused look on his face.Turning around, he tried spotting another person behind him who the old man could be referring to only to be met by nobody else."Are you talking to me?" Mason gathered the confidence to ask even when he felt how ridiculous his question was.I mean like how can he be the Young master the powerful man is talking about?That was impossible. He's a nobody, a street dog with no home or family just like his in-laws always called him."Yes, Young master. We have been looking for you for all those years. Everybody believed that you were dead but your sister, the Young Miss, has always insisted that you are alive. I can't believe the two of you have reunited under such circumstances." The man said, relief and happiness painted on his old and wrinkled face."Now, I can face my friend with no regrets." The old man said, looking at Mason with tears which Mason interpreted as tears of happiness.But whatever tale he was giving Mason was not something he could understand or even relate. Mason could tell that the man must be joking, playing a dirty trick on him or if not, he must have mistaken him for someone else."What are you talking about? I don't understand a thing you are saying. I already brought the Young lady to the hospital so I'm leaving." Mason announced, taking his leave.He wasn't interested in their stupid prank nor did he want to be involved in some rich family drama. The Huttons family was already enough for him. He didn't want another rich family drama in his life.The men in black were about to stop him but the old man signalled to let him go.Mason flashed the old man a grateful smile before making his way out of the hospital.He still had to walk home and do all the chores so he didn't want to waste time lingering around.Since he had already saved the young lady and brought her to the hospital, the rest would be left upon her family to handle.There's nothing more he could do for her. He can't afford the money needed for payment even if he exhausted all his savings for the past years. Infact, his savings were barely an eighth of the total amount needed.He knew that he had to get home early before he got another round of scolding from his wife and mother in-law. Who knows what they'll do to him this time? Who knows what methods they would adopt to torture him if he made a mistake.After wasting almost an hour with the whole fiasco about the lady, he was already running late. *********The men in black watched as the man they had been searching for years walked away and disappeared in the Streets.They could not believe that their Capo was still alive.After failing to rescue him, they have lived in the past years looking for him.They were the trusted elite group tasked with finding the young master of the Smith family, dead or alive. After years of searching, they almost gave up until their young miss reported that he had spotted a wedding picture of who appeared to be the lost Young Master. They had then headed here to Los Angeles to look for him, which happens to be the same City the young master was spotted at during his last mission before he was attacked by their enemies."Are we really going to let him go? Just like that, after searching for him all over the world?" One man asked the old man. He was happy and at the same time worried that if they lost sight of the young master, they might never see him again."Of Course not but you can't force him to accept that he's truly the person we have been looking at. Five people should follow him secretly. You should ensure that you protect him and report everything to me. Where he is going? Where he is staying? What he is doing? Who he stays with? Guard him with all your life. We don't Know who are after the life of the young miss. They might also try getting rid of the Young master. We just found him and he's yet to reunite with his family. We can't let anything happen to him. I'll report this matter to the leader." The old man Instructed and a group of five men left to carry out the orders.The old man then proceeded to make a call, informing the other side of the new development before leaving to the emergency ward holding the lady Mason rushed to the hospital.
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Mason adjusted in his seat, his back straight and his shoulders squared. He knew that this was a moment that required him to be at his most intimidating, to assert his authority.He took a deep breath, inhaling the faint scent of cigar smoke that hung in the air, and slowly exhaled, letting the tension settle in his chest. With every exhale, his fingers clenched.His eyes, sharp and penetrating, narrowed as he fixed his gaze on the people before him. He allowed a subtle, predatory smile to curl at the corner of his lips, a calculated display of the power he held over them."What next?" He asked nonchalantly like he wasn't planning murder."What next?" Drake asked in turn. "Don't try to act like she isn't your whore, I know all about your little love story."Mason's anger rose at the mention of the word whore but he remained composed."I'm glad you have every detail of my life like the back of your hands but here's something you don't know, you have the wrong girl. I don't know this one
Chapter 53
The chair revealed Mason dressed in an impeccably tailored suit, he leaned back in his chair, one leg crossed casually over the other.He reclined comfortably, his fingers idly tapping the armrest, and his gaze was fixed directly on the two men who stood before him, their expressions frozen in disbelief.William, his voice trembling, finally managed to speak. "You... you were here the whole time?"Mason's lips curled into a faint, enigmatic smile as he replied, "Yes, I was. It's always interesting to see what people say when they think no one is listening."Drake recomposed himself, trying to play it cool but deep down he was terrified. "What are you doing here, Mason? Shouldn't you be.." he looked him dead in the eye, "at least six feets below the ground?"Mason raised an eyebrow, "aren't you happy to see me, hm?"Drake rolled his eyes, fear building up inside him, "I want you out of here."Mason stood up, his hands hurried into his pockets as he looked at the books on the bookshelf
Chapter 52
The atmosphere in the room was charged with tension, a palpable sense of urgency hanging thick in the air. High-ranking members of different companies had assembled hastily for an emergency meeting, and anxiety ran deep among them. At the head of the long, polished table, Drake sat in a chair that radiated authority, his countenance was a mask of calculated composure.His dark, penetrating gaze surveyed the room, taking in the grim faces of those who had gathered. Despite the caliber of people gathered, Drake's demeanor remained calm, his fingers lightly drumming against the polished wood of the table. His confidence was unwavering, an evidence that he was not intimidated by their presence.As each representative presented updates and discussed potential courses of action, Drake's responses were measured and deliberate, his voice calm and collected. It was as if the emergency meeting were a routine affair, not a crisis that threatened his company.The meeting was called because o
Chapter 51
The room was filled with tension as Sandra paced back and forth in her bedroom in agitation, her cell phone clutched tightly in her trembling hand. Her face was flushed with a mix of worry and anger, and her voice quivered with frustration as she dialed a number.With each ring, her anxiety seemed to intensify, and she muttered impatiently under her breath. Finally, a click on the other end, and a faint, weak voice echoed through the line."Hello?""Sam!" Sandra practically exclaimed, her words rushing out like a tidal wave. "Are you alright?"Samantha sat still on her bed, still trying to recover from the fact that Mason could still be alive, her phone pressed to her ear as she heard the urgency and softness of Sandra's voice on the other end of the line. Her brows were furrowed in confusion, and her fingers idly twirled a strand of hair as she tried to respond. "I.." her voice quivered."Have you seen the news? You won't believe what's happening in the media!"Weakling Samantha as
Chapter 50
As the soft morning light filtered through the curtains, Samantha lay in her bed, her gaze fixed blankly on the ceiling above. The room was hushed, the sounds of early morning barely reaching her ears. Her eyes, usually vibrant, now held a distant emptiness, as if her thoughts were lost in the expanse above her.Her tousled hair spilled over the pillow, a curtain of strands framing her face. The creases on her brow hinted at a mind preoccupied by something beyond the room's confines. The gentle rise and fall of her chest marked the rhythm of her breath, a rhythm that seemed to be the only indication of life in her stillness.She stared at the ceiling above with no meaning. Her mind was adrift, carried away by currents of thoughts that were invisible to anyone else. The events of last were still fresh in her mind.A sense of vulnerability lingered around her, the vulnerability of a mind grappling with its own complexities. It was a moment suspended in time, a moment of introspection.
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An hour after the scolding by Butler Martin, Mason realized what was at hand. He hadn't planned out his attack on the Huttons, Drake, Williams and Uncle Roger.The soft glow of the vintage lamp cast a warm illumination over the room, emphasizing the seriousness of the task at hand.Masons fingers drummed rhythmically on the polished surface of the desk, his mind a swirling tempest of thoughts and calculations. The various paper spread before him depicted a web of business connections, corporate rivalries, and the potential paths to achieve his ultimate objective, the destruction of his enemies' companies.His sharp, calculating eyes scanned the reports and financial records, each line a piece in the puzzle of his meticulous plan. He leaned back in his leather chair, the creaking sound echoing the weight of his contemplation. Every move he made had far-reaching consequences, and Vincent was a master of orchestrating chaos from the shadows.A map of the city adorned one wall, with ma
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