2025-06-04 20:35:25A KING FROM JAIL
Ethan looked at the guy in front of him. “Who sent you here?” He asked the guy. Thomas did not respond. Instead, he dipped his hand into the pocket of his suit and took out a small white piece of paper and stretched it forth to Ethan. Ethan took the paper and stared at the writings on it for a while. He looked up at Thomas. Thomas winked, nodded, and smiled at Ethan. Ethan nodded and heaved a sigh. Thomas understood the nod and opened the car door. Ethan simply walked in and sat down. Thomas closed the door after him and ran to the driver's side. He sat down and set the car in motion. Thomas drove for just ten minutes; thanks to the siren he had on his car, the road was always cleared for him. The drive was in absolute silence as Ethan stared at his phone while Thomas drove. Soon, the car drove into a big house in an estate. Ethan looked through the windows and could not help but admire the beauty and camaraderie of the house. Thomas pulled over in the middle of the driveway, and soon, a guard at the gate came to open the door for Ethan. Ethan stepped out of the car and looked around. Thomas came down from the car and led the way inside. Ethan followed him with his bundle in his hand. Thomas led him through a hallway and then climbed a staircase together with him. They then took another corridor till they entered a big room. The place was like an apartment on its own, and Ethan could not help but wonder in awe how big the place was. However, Ethan did not especially like the smell of the place. It was like the place had been a dumpster before it was cleaned, and he could easily smell that. Thomas opened a door to another room, and that was when Ethan got to know where that smell was coming from: the room. The room was actually a bedroom, and on the bed lay a skinny man with a sore and swollen leg. The pungent smell made saliva form in Ethan’s mouth, but he tried hard to swallow it. The smell was irresistible, but he kept his composure and sneezed. Thomas stopped and made a quick bow to the man on the bed. “He is here, sir,” Thomas told the old man. The man had already seen them, and by this time, he was already sitting on the bed. Ethan was quick to notice how strong the man was. Thomas left the room and left Ethan alone with the man. “I knew you would come. Eric told me you would come.” The man on the bed said with a smile, Ethan understood everything the man on the bed was saying. ********************** Ethan had followed the instructions of Mr Blackwood for a year already, and as of now, he was able to heal almost all the diseases he could come across. Unfortunately, Mr Blackwood was already weak and dying. He had confided in Ethan that he was having severe kidney damage and was already on the verge of dying before being brought to prison. Ethan knew there was nothing he could do, so he took it as a responsibility to cater to his master till he died. Before death, Mr Blackwood spent about ten minutes talking to Ethan. “My brother has a disease on his leg. It is sore. With the skills you have now, you can easily cure it within three days. When you successfully leave here, he will know and will send his men to come pick you up. Please do well to go and heal him for me. That is the only thing I want from you. When his men come to you, they will call you “YOUR MAJESTY”. That is the only method of identification and confirmation for you. Please help him when you go out….” Mr Blackwood told Ethan this a few hours before his death later in the day. ************* Ethan also noticed the striking resemblance between Mr Blackwood and the man. “I am sorry for your loss." That was all Ethan could say back to the man. Referring to Mr Blackwood. “Oh. Don't bother; we all knew he wasn't going to make it out of the den alive. He was a great guy, but it was just his fate,” the man said and smiled. Ethan only nodded and walked closer to the man. “Anyway, my name is Eric Blackwood. I suppose you are Ethan, right?” Eric asked with a smile. Ethan realised that the man was very funny, just as his brother had said. “Yes, sir. I am,” Ethan replied. He got a lot closer and observed the bandaged wound on the man’s leg. “Do you mind if I take off the bandage?” He asked Eric. The foul smell from the wound was making him feel like vomiting, and he was trying so hard to resist that urge. He got the approval needed and took off the bandage of the wound. He quickly stood up from where he was squatting and looked back. He was obviously trying to hide the discomfort he felt from the stench from the wound. He looked back at it and heaved a sigh. “I would need to get some things for this. Do you have anybody who can get it for me?” Ethan asked the man. The man nodded and pressed a small bell on his bed. In about three seconds, Thomas walked inside. “I was summoned, sir,” Thomas said as he walked in. “Hello, Thomas. I would need some things. Can I get a pen and a paper, please?” Ethan requested. Thomas simply dipped his hand into one side of the suit and took out a pen. And then the other, and got a piece of paper. He handed them over to Ethan. Ethan took them and thoughtfully wrote something on the paper. “Get me the things on the paper as fast as you can.” Ethan said as he handed the paper over to Thomas.
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CHAPTER 475
Ethan raised an eyebrow, but Jay continued speaking"So, I simply told my men to track them. So, one set of men were tracking Mr Anderson from his side, and another set were tracking Abraham Lincoln on his side. Abraham Lincoln was on the highway, so generally, he was speeding, and Mr Anderson was also said to have been speeding through the estate road. Nobody knows why, but he seemed like something was wrong as he was driving the car haphazardly.In fact, my people reported that they believed something might be wrong with him. Nobody knew what happened, but right before the intersection where Mr Anderson was supposed to get onto the highway, there was a car crash involving him as he was speeding, and he hadn't slowed down before making the turn. He just literally drove right into the middle of the highway and crashed with another car.In fact, the impact was so hard that my people had to stop tailing and simply go to help and go to the rescue of Mr Anderson and whoever else was invo
CHAPTER 474
Abraham Lincoln sat in the car silently as he waited for clearance from his men before he would move out. He had just got off the phone with Mr Anderson, who was feigning ignorance of what was happening and how he had framed him. Unfortunately, Mr Anderson had hung up the phone in the middle of him talking, and all his efforts to try and reach him again had proven futile.He didn't know what was happening with Mr Anderson, but from the way he had been talking when he was speaking with him, it was clear that there was something wrong with him. He could not tell if he was just trying to act ignorant or if he was indeed sounding that way. Unfortunately, he did not get to know.He sat quietly in his car, waiting for his men to give him clearance that everywhere was safe before he went out. He was driving himself today, and he wanted to go on a cover mission, get to town, quickly check on something, and return before the sun rose. It was early in the morning, and it was a quick time to go
CHAPTER 473
Mr Anderson sat on the bare floor in his living room.He had an almost-finished bottle of whisky beside him as he stared blankly at the wall.He had drunk himself to stupor the whole night, from the whisky bottle, without even thinking of sleep.His wife had tried to stop him, but he had a fight with her, and she walked away, leaving him to his fate.He felt like his world was coming to an end.In just a single day, he had lost billions of dollars in assets, lost investors, and had had all his secret events out in the publicHe knew perfectly well that Abraham Lincoln was behind all of that, yet at this point, there was nothing he could even do about it.His plans to get back at Abraham Lincoln by letting his thugs go after him had proved futile.He was now powerless and could only watch as his entire empire crumbled down right in front of his eyes.It was already 6 am, and he had not even had any proper sleep the entire night.He had only drunk the contents of the scotch whiskey. Bu
CHAPTER 472
About two minutes later, another message dropped in on the phone. "Okay, sir, I already began working on this even before you asked. The report should be ready in a few minutes. I will get back to you as soon as I am able to get anything on any of them. For now, we are just keeping our tabs on all of them and we monitor them throughout. Whatever thing that comes next, we are going to give to you," the message read.Ethan smiled and put the phone back in his pocket as he focused on the television and what the panel was discussing about Mr Anderson. He engrossed himself in looking on the screen and immediately forgot about what he was doing. Then, he soon realised the phone beeped in his pocket. He took it out and checked the message. It was a message from Jay with details on the current scene at Mr Anderson's place and the number of investors who had withdrawn from his business.Ethan read the message carefully. "Mr Anderson has over thirty-five main investors who are, in total, ha
CHAPTER 471
Ethan sat down quietly as the TV came to life, and the contents began showing. He had come to see the news on the TV, expecting to catch the early morning updates from the media about Mr Anderson's incidents and know where to hit next.Fortunately, the TV station did not disappoint. In fact, they were ready for what he was thinking about even before he entered. The newsreader was talking about Mr Anderson's issue, beginning from his warehouse that exploded to his oil refinery that caught fire and down to the document that had been released about him.In fact, it was clear that they had carefully analysed the papers and the document that had been released about Mr Anderson already and were already making analysis on that. From the way they were discussing it, using the evidence provided in the document, it was clear that Mr Anderson was in trouble.In fact, the newsreader also mentioned that the police had already taken on the case and were acting on orders to investigate the matter a
CHAPTER 470
Ethan sat on the edge of his bed with his phone in his hand, staring silently at it as he read some information on it. He had engrossed himself in reading all of the documents that had been released, and he was trying to understand everything that was in there. For the past two hours, he had read about thirty pages already, and the more he went further, the more he felt like reading more because the next page was always revealing.He turned around to look at Keziah, who was fast asleep on the bed. It was already 11 p.m., and he was still not asleep. He was trying to make plans, working with Jay remotely, as he figured out what their next steps were going to be.When he was finally done with the work and his eyes were strained from reading excessively, he calmly dropped the phone and lay down. Just as he was about to tuck himself into bed, the dummy phone beeped. It was a message from Jay. For the past two hours, Jay had continuously been giving him enough information about what was
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