The Invincible Billionaire

The Invincible Billionaire. Chapter 5.

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It was night in the Morgan’s Family Residence.

The Morgan residence was not just like any normal residence of other rich families. The residence was as big as a village.

There were trees, a big pond and even cherries blooming. The area was almost like a beautiful forest and in the center of it all was a very huge grey mansion. The huge mansion inside a very big compound that didn’t lose in size to other big families that were out there.

And to top it all off, one of the assets that made the rich look very wealthy in Hilton city were available in endless amounts inside the compound…these assets were the cars.

It wasn’t any normal cars but cars that cost more than a million dollars. There was the Brabham BT62 that cost 1.4 million dollars, Mclaren speedtail that cost 2.2 million dollars, a Ferrari that cost 5 million dollars and so much more. The collection of expensive cars was endless. It was heaven on earth and pure wealth at its peak.

There were servants moving about in the compound to make sure everything that has to do with domestic affairs of the place ran well.

However, there was a man that was walking through the compound that did not go unnoticed. It was a brown haired man that had a very good body-build with a tough face. The man was handsome but his handsomeness was not the reason that made the man have so many attention in the compound.

The brown haired man was accompanied by four bodyguards dressed in red suits that had physique much bigger than his.

All the servants walking to their various destinations in compound all stopped and made a bow when they saw this brown haired young man.

The man didn’t even glance at the servants when they greeted him instead he continued on his way.

However, the brown haired man was the important and the highest authority around here. It was Jason Morgan.

He walked towards the mansion with a nonchalant expression with nothing catching his attention until his eyes fell on one part of the mansion which caused him to halt his steps.

The part of the mansion that caught his eyes was a balcony with room lights well-lit. The room was covered by a curtain but he could clearly see moving shadows inside the room.

“Who’s in there?” Jason asked her one of his bodyguards following him.

They all followed his gaze and saw the balcony he was referring to.

That balcony has not had any light in a while. The reason being was because it was Charles balcony. Ever since he died it was as if that part of the mansion had become a ghost town.

“I don’t know young Master but we can find out.”

The bodyguard saw a servant walking by and stopped her after she bowed. “Stop.”

The servant did as instructed and from the looks of it she was nervous.

“Who’s in late young Master Charles room?” The bodyguard asked.

“It’s Mr Clark. He brought a young man home and apparently the young man will be residing in the late master’s Charles room.” The young lady answered honestly with her hands sweating.

It wasn’t everyday she got to be so close to the family’s heir like this so it was enough reason for her to be nervous.

“Did you say this young man is staying in my late brother’s room?” Jason was the one who asked this time.

“Yes. Master.” The servant answered and bowed again.

Jason nonchalantly started walking again. “Let’s go…Mr Clark has some explaining to do.”

***

William, Charles and Clark had arrived in the Morgan’s residence not too long ago.

William was shocked at how big the place was…he thought the Michelson family was rich.  Actually they were but today he came to realization that there were levels to wealth too and from the looks of it the Morgan’s family was by far richer than Michelson family.

He couldn’t help but think that all these wealth will  be his…

Clark took them to Charles room. William had anticipated that it would cause an issue for a stranger to be in his room which Clark agreed to but Charles insisted on it.

William thought that it would take a while for chaos to break lose but it seemed like he was wrong. Chaos was bound to break loose sooner from the pace of things.

***

William was already done having a bath and he was already drying his body with a white towel when Jason bursts through the door with his bodyguards.

Jason eyes fell on the young man who was using his late brother’s place and then seated was Mr Clark who seemed to be seating too comfortably for his liking.

“What’s the meaning of this Mr Clark?” Jason looked at Clark with questioning eyes.

Clark cleared his throat and provided Jason with his answer.

“This right here is Master William. The new heir to the Morgan’s family fortune.”

“What?!” Jason eyes shuddered fiercely upon hearing what Clark had just said.

He looked at the red haired young man in front of him again, trying to study everything about the young man. “Mr Clark is this a joke?”

“Oh no. No it’s not.”

“Then what is this bullsh*t about him being the new heir? Mr Clark if this is a joke I don’t like it.”

The young man before Jason was someone he had never seen before. His father never had another child other than him and his late brother so how is this guy the family’s heir? This definitely has to be a joke and if it’s a joke, it is not funny in any sense.

“Young Master William is the Family’s heir because of the Power transfer Late Master Charles made to him.” Clark answered nonchalantly from his seat.

“Power transfer?” Jason eyes shuddered even more.

Power transfer was a term in their family that he and his brother knew about. It was the transfer of the family head title to an outsider. It was exactly this reason his ancestors became the Morgan years ago.

However, he never expected his brother would transfer his title as the family head to some outsider.

“Is this a joke Mr Clark?!” Jason couldn’t control his boiling anger anymore.

“No It’s not young Master Jason. Why would I joke with something as serious as this?”

Jason looked at how calm Mr Clark was and then he was quick witted to realize he had to calm down. He took in a deep breath calming himself down and then he retorted again.

“To make a power transfer you need the head of the Morgan’s family Signature, blood and prints. Where is your evidence?”

“Of course I have evidence. It’s here.” Clark raised his hand with a paper hanging from his locked fingers. “You can go get your DNA tester to check if it’s late Master Charles blood.”

Jason gestured to one of his bodyguards. Understanding Jason’s gesture the bodyguard left and came back few minutes later with a machine.

Clark placed the piece of paper inside the machine and then few minutes later the machine glowed green.

“What…impossible?” Jason just couldn’t believe all what was going on.

It was as if the world was crashing on his shoulder.

“How can this bastard be the heir to the family’s fortune? This has to be a joke!” Jason screamed at the top of his lungs.

He demanded for the test to be repeated over and over again with different machines but the result was still the same. Jason wanted nothing more than to tear the piece of paper causing this his harsh reality towards him but he knew doing so wouldn’t change anything because there would be a second evidence just like this.

Besides having only one document will be so risky so it was a requirement that more than one document is involved because there will always animosity in decision like this.

Jason gritted his teeth.

“Jason…”

Finally the Jason reacted by looking at the red haired young man who had been quiet all this time as he called his name.

“…I’ll be the new head of the family in a few days. Treat me with respect.”

It was then the gaze of the young man burned through his soul.

“What the…”

***

After Jason had gone, William asked.

“How did everything go?”

“Perfect.” Clark answered with a smile.

He could definitely tell that in that short amount of time it was his young master who was with him. William’s stoic composure in such a situation not to lose his cool was something his young master has always had. He also went as far as annoying Jason. That was definitely young Master Charles in Williams body.

Clark still didn’t want to believe that Jason was responsible for his brother death but from what he’s seeing so far it seems so.

William smiled seeing that he could help Charles.

A few seconds later, Clark dropped a piece of paper in front of William. “This here are the list of multi-billion dollar companies under Bllack Dom. Since the Morgan family are the owners of Black Dom Corp…it makes you the heir the owner of all these companies.

“I am…now the owner of Black Dom?” William asked looking perplexed.

The Black Dom Corp.

Every learned person knows about the Mighty Black Dom Corp.  The Black Don corp was known for owning at least 50 percent or more of most the billion dollar companies under it.  The Corp was like an unmovable rock in the business world. There were many Billion dollar companies in Hilton city and owning one was enough to make someone live a life of luxury but owning more than 100 of these companies.

William gulped in his dry saliva as he looked at the list of companies on the piece of paper.

“What?…” it was then a bright glint in eyes shone as he spotted one very familiar company among the list.

Listed in the among the companies were the Anderson Inc known for their Shoes and the Morgan family owned more 55 percent of the establishment.

“It seems like something caught your attention young master William?” Clark asked as he stared at the excited expression of the young man.

“Yes…Can you tell me a bit about this Anderson company?”

“Oh yes. As you should know the Anderson company are know for their Zidell shoe lines. We have a meeting with them for their next launch it seems like they want to work hand in hand with Michelson family.”

“Mr Clark hope it won’t be a bother but I’m interested in this meeting. I have some business with both the Anderson family and Michelson family.”

Although the Michelson Family was not listed under the Black Dom, having the Anderson family was enough to exert his revenge.

“No it’s no bother. You are free to do whatever you choose with the company listed on that piece paper.”

Hearing this there was a Mischievous smile on Williams face. “Well then…”

“Why do I feel like you have something harsh going on in your head?” Charles asked with cool composure as he was seated on the bed.

“That’s because I do.”

“Okay. I’m here to watch how it unfolds then.” Charles said with a smile.

***

“Sh*t!”

The sounds of something shattering into piece along with a furious roar of a man resounded inside a luxurious room that didn’t lose to class with Charles room.

Jason had thrown away the vase in his room out of anger after ordering his guards to let him be alone for a while.

“How did this sh*t happen? How did hell did Charles transfer his heir just like that?!” Jason screamed.

Charles has always been in the way of everything he wanted. He loved his brother but his love for the head title was much stronger.

However, as it turns out that his brother was still being a pain in the ass from his grave.

‘I curse you a thousand times Charles!’

Besides who would’ve predicted Charles would end up using Power Transfer at the very last minute or did Charles know about his plans before he died?  No, this doesn’t make sense.

If Charles had known about his plans he would’ve prevented his death and not died. Jason knew his brother was a very smart man so everything happening was very confusing. And who’s that young man in the first place? Who was he to Charles that made Charles willed the head title him.

Things definitely doesn’t make sense. Something is wrong here.

Jason was very furious about all that’s s going on and he was definitely not going to accept the outcome of things. Not after all he had done to get here.

He needed to do something about his current situation and he needed to do it fast.