Chapter 3
That morning, the next day, Henry finished preparing breakfast for the family as usual, waited for them to finish eating, gathered the dirty dishes, and washed them before sneaking out of the house. He got to the Eminence Group by a cab. After settling the driver, he began to walk toward the building. At that same moment of the day, a plush car drove into the compound and parked. Two figures stepped out of the car. The first was around the age of forty, dressed sharply in his grey suit. The last person was dressed lavishly as if to attract ladies. These people were Mario Caleb alongside his father, Caleb Maxwell. Just as Henry was heading toward the building, Mario caught sight of him and, without thinking, he was totally convinced that it was Henry. In fact, he had become conversant with all of Henry's outfits that he could tell it was him without batting an eye. “That's the piece of trash from Mr. Graham's family," Mario told his father before quickly shouting. “Hey, dumbass!" His voice rose. Henry heard the familiar voice, but chose not to stop. He kept walking. However, Mario didn't stop, his voice rising the more. “Hey, dumbass, I'm talking to you!” Henry finally stopped and turned with a deep frown plastered on his face. As Mario and Caleb got to him, he asked. "Tell me, what do you want from me? Why do you keep following me around?” Caleb chuckled, amused. "Following you?” He repeated. “You think any useful and responsible human will follow a live-in-son-in-law like you? What would be their gain? End up being useless just like you? And why are you even here?” “To apply for a job?” Henry replied respectfully. Mario laughed. “Really? You're lying to my Dad that you're here to apply for a job?" He looked at Henry's hand, and he was holding nothing. Not even a single file. “You think Eminence Group is just any company you waltz in, seeking a job without a formal or professional process, huh? I promise you'd be kicked out." “Do you have any educational background? Formal training, I mean," Caleb inquired. Henry knew they were mocking him already, and he was just sick and tired of it. “That has nothing to do with you," he replied curtly. Hearing that, Mario's face flushed red with rage. “How dare you respond to my Dad that way!......" Mario was still speaking, but Henry had already taken off his heels, walking away. "Hey, stop right there!" Mario's blood boiled; he was about to chase after Henry to show him his place; however, Caleb held his arm, pulling him back. “Don't! That'll ruin everything. Just leave him. Mrs. Dorcas invited us for dinner today. We'll teach him a lesson there,” Caleb said under gritted teeth and suppressed anger. Mario's chest heaved, unclutching his fist as he obeyed. Reluctantly, they started to head in the same direction where Henry had gone. Meanwhile, Henry entered the building, looking completely composed. He brought out his phone and texted Steve immediately. [Good morning, Mr. Steve, I'm currently at Eminence Group. Where are you, please?] Not up to a minute, Steve replied. Steve: [I'm not around, young master, but don't worry, just use the elevator to the top floor. Dorathy Lewis, the manager, will be there to receive you. Have reached out to her.] Henry read it and replied okay to himself before entering the elevator. A moment later, he arrived at the top, only to be welcomed by a young yet charming lady. She was in her late thirties. Henry gulped, taken off guard by her beauty. However, he put himself together too quickly. Dorothy Lewis was also taken aback when she caught sight of Henry. She had anticipated someone who was in his late forties or so to be the new chairman; however, what she was seeing was a stark contrast. Henry was too young. She swallowed hard. “Welcome, young master," Dorothy quickly welcomed him. “This way, please." She led Henry to her office. With both seated, Henry looked at her and spoke. “I won't be coming to the office regularly, so I want you to personally handle everything, but if you need anything, don't hesitate to reach out to me, okay?" Dorothy nodded. “Sure, young master!" Henry also tilted. “Good! Basically, I came here for two things: first, to publicly announce that the new chairman had been elected into office. Secondly….” He let his words trail as he remembered something. "Do we, the Eminence Group, have anything to do with the Maxwell family?” “Maxwell Johnson? Yes, young master. We've been partners in several projects, and they're currently seeking a new collaboration with one of their new projects," Dorothy answered. “Cut the former ones off and don't accept their recent partnership!" Henry demanded abruptly. Dorothy was dumbfounded. She stared at Henry. Reluctantly, she questioned, "But why?” "Just do as I say!” Just at that moment, a soft knock came on the door, and it was one of the staff members who spoke. "I'm sorry for interrupting you, Mrs. Dorothy, but Mr. Caleb Maxwell and his son are outside, waiting to see you.” "Tell them to wait for a few minutes.” "Okay, ma." Dorothy then turned to face Henry. Henry continued. “My emergence should be announced this morning, while Maxwell Johnson’s project's termination, tonight. Don't do the contrary, or you will lose your job!" Dorothy just stared. The way and manner in which Henry spoke was as if the entire Maxwell family had offended him, which was very clear. So, who was she to intervene? Swallowing hard, Dorothy tilted. "Consider it all done!” "Good!” Satisfied, Henry got up about to leave the office when he suddenly remembered something. He turned back. "And yeah, my identity should be hidden. Use ‘Mr. Potter Jnr.’ as the new chairman's name.” He had intentionally selected that so that there would be no suspicion or any trace of him. With that, he turned and left the office. Meantime, Caleb Maxwell and his son, Mario Caleb, were still waiting for Dorothy Lewis to arrive when a staff member approached them instead. "I'm sorry, Sir, Mrs. Dorothy said she can't see both of you today; please, come back tomorrow.” Caleb raised a surprised eyebrow. “Huh? I put a call across to her, and she said we can come see her today because she isn't very busy. What happened?" The staff member shrugged. “Don't know. Maybe she suddenly got busy.” She hesitated before excusing herself and leaving. Left alone, Caleb and Mario stood there, staring at each other's faces, completely confused about the sudden change of mind. "What could be her reason?” Mario mumbled, narrowing his eyes. Meanwhile, after Henry left Dorothy's office using another route, he decided to go to a store to get himself some nice clothes. The ones he had were already worn out, so he thought of changing them, at least to look presentable. As he stepped into the store, a salesperson greeted him with a warm smile. "Welcome Sir, How may we help you today?”Latest Chapter
Chapter 32
Chapter 32The moment Henry mentioned Steve's name, the receptionist didn't bother to argue. She knew this restaurant had been sold, and before the original chairman sold it and left, he had introduced a man to them. That man's name was Steve Housel. Vividly remembering that, the receptionist looked at Henry with respect even though she was stumped at first. How could this young man be the new chairman? Then again, Henry was dressed so casually when he walked into the restaurant and had even ordered a meal. Could it be that he was disguising himself? Coming to think of it so closely, the receptionist swallowed—no wonder he had summoned the courage to approach DeSmoker and his men. He was doing his job as the chairman!Flashing a respectful smile across her face, the receptionist bowed her head. “Ah, Sir! You're welcome! We were expecting to see you! Glad you came." Henry smiled back. “Please, come with me, Sir." The receptionist then led Henry to one of a vase room upstairs.
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Chapter 31Henry didn't respond. Meanwhile, despite the sharp pain he was experiencing, Jonathan couldn't help but snort after Henry finished his call and returned to the room. “What can a miserable son of a nobody possibly do? He’dbetter anticipate what's coming after him. I pray they do to him much more than they did to me.”Two minutes passed. Then, “Fake call, just as I suspected,” DeSmoker said before barking at his men again. "What are you still waiting for? Break his kneecaps, grab the lady, and let's leave!” Right after his command dropped and his men were about to take action, DeSmoker's phone suddenly buzzed inside his pocket and started to ring. DeSmoker frowned as he reached out for his phone. Looking at the screen, he raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Boss? Why's he calling me now?” he muttered, then raised his hand to stop his men. "Quiet, it's Boss calling." His men halted. DeSmoker answered the call, pressing the phone against his ear. He hardly opened his mouth
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Chapter 30Margaret hadn't taken notice of Henry until the moment he asked that question. She turned, and her brows furrowed in surprise.“Henry?" Henry was stunned as he turned to see Margaret right in the restaurant.Margaret walked up to him and asked. "What are you doing here?” Henry frowned; her earlier treatment back at the manor, now flashing through his head, but he kept it cool. “I should be asking you that. Why are you here?"Margaret sighed. "After what happened in the morning, Jonathan decided to treat me to a meal, so we came here on our arrival from the hospital; however,” her eyes burned with anger as they darted toward DeSmoker, "they barged into the room, said he liked me and that I should spend my night with me; when I resisted, they started to drag me away, and when Jonathan intervened, he had his men beat him up.”She halted, pointing at where Jonathan was lying."That's him over there. He's bleeding badly.”When Margaret was finally done, she didn't believe she
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Chapter 29The men moved at the speed of light; before Jonathan could blink his eyes just once, one of the men with the beer bottles aimed one of them at Jonathan and smashed it on his head as hard as he could. Crack! The bottle shattered with a high-pitched sound, sending broken glass across the room. Patrons scrambled back. “Ahh!" Jonathan yelped in pain as the bottle exploded on his head, but the man didn't stop there. He lifted the remaining bottle and swung it down at his head again, the latter harder than the previous. Margaret flinched at the scene and involuntarily dropped to her knees in front of DeSmoker, her face filled with fear for Jonathan. "Please, I'll go with you; just tell your men to stop! Please, they might kill him!” She let out a cry; she clasped her hands together in front of her as she interceded for Jonathan. However, DeSmoker's expression was cold as he glanced down at her. “That's his punishment for acting so arrogant earlier. But as for you, you're st
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Chapter 28All gazes moved toward the direction. The men dragging Margaret away suddenly paused. DeSmoker slowly turned. Jonathan shot up onto his feet, his eyes red. He might have been afraid of these men earlier, but watching them try to take Margaret away was something he couldn't stand to watch happen. His face tightened.Margaret looked at him with visible surprise on her face. Even though she knew Jonathan still wanted her so badly, she hadn't expected him to stand up for her like he was doing, not against these kinds of men. Striding forward, Jonathan pointed his finger at DeSmoker, his voice trembling with fury. “DeSmoker, or whatever your name is, I don't care to know, but she said she's not interested in you, and you can't force her!" DeSmoker's men exchanged surprised glances before looking at their Boss. How dare this man talk to their Boss like that? Their faces turned dark. "How dare you talk to DeSmoker with that kind of tone?”One with two beer bottles marched
Chapter 27: Jonathan Defends Margaret
Chapter 27Steve cleared his throat. “Young master, the thing here is, Golden Crest was covertly planning to sell the business because the owner could no longer afford the rising cost of keeping it afloat, so rather than allowing his years of hard work to collapse under mounting debts, he decided it would be better to sell it to someone with enough resources to revive and expand the business.Therefore, I felt it would be best to purchase it for you since it's a popular and fast-growing business.”What?Henry staggered slightly, feeling a shock wave surge through him. “You did what?" His eyes widened in great surprise, as if he had just heard him wrong.Steve nodded. "Yes, young master. I bought it for you as one of your future assets. The legal ownership transfer documents for you being the new chairman of the restaurant have been finalized already, so since you're coincidentally in one of your assets, I want you to get the required papers signed before leaving.”Henry shook his he
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