The turned billionaire heir

Chapter 7

He looked around him in confusion, wondering what the hell was going on. He was here to pick him up? Were they mistaken or what?

How could someone just suddenly come out of the blues and save him, then, all of a sudden, due to what he did not even understand, they want to pick him up.

What if he had been saved just because he wanted to be used? After all, there were cases of stories of people that had been used for their own benefit all in the name of saving them!

Just as he thought about it, he looked at them. The man that opened the door earlier was dressed in black Italian suit which aroused his suspicions the more. At that moment, three people he assumed to be some bodyguards came out also and lowered their head. From his assumptions, they looked so mean like someone who was ready to fight.

That was where he lost it. He was fully convinced that something was wrong somewhere. He looked forward and discovered that he had a means to escape but then, he realized that even if he was to fight with these people, they were no match for him. It was better if he escaped! The moment he tried to do so, two guards hurriedly stopped in front of him while the other stood behind him.

Now, he was stuck and did not know where else to leave again.

" Young master, I will like it if you really cooperate with us." One of them said and lowered his head. Young master? Who the hell is young master? He was really going crazy at that moment. His name is Jack.

" Young… master?" He asked, wanting to be sure.

" Yeah, young master!" He replied him again while he looked at him in confusion.

" I'm so sorry about this but I'm very sure that you must have mistaken me for someone and…"

" We've not got all day, young master because your attention is already needed!"

Attention is needed? What the hell were these people talking about?

He's not even wealthy not to even talk of being a young master or something. So, what the hell were they talking about?

Just as he was about to ask something else, they held him by his hands and took him to this car without hurting him.

" Hey, you're mistaken! Let me go!" He said and tried to drag them but all to no avail.

" Help me!" He screamed as he banged the window glass but the still, all to no avail.

Just as he had thought, he was really no match for them. What if these people that he had thought had saved him purposely did this to him just because he had entered another trouble? Had he perhaps committed another crime and he did not know about it?

What if something had happened and he was being accused of? What if this was the handwork of John and his girlfriend? What if they had other things planned for him? Damn! Why did it seem as if everything was working against him? What the hell was going on?

" Please, just let me go and…"

" We will appreciate it if you will cooperate with us and not give us a hard time, young master!" One of them said again and lowered his head. That was the part that got him more confused. How the hell did they want him to understand what was going on when they were behaving this way?

" But if you keep behaving this way, I will have no choice than to call the police" he said again but this time around, no one answered him.

Why did everything seem like a flash to him? He thought and looked at them. He could not deny the fact that he still felt more scared than the time that he was at the prison. Now, he desperately wished that he was still behind bars. At least, he would not have to worry about strangers that were taking him to where he did not know. Worse of it all was that even if anything happened, he could not fight. How then could he overcome them? He thought.

" You know what? I promise you all that I will get you a token if you tell me whom your boss is. John? Did he do this?" He asked again but he received no response.

" Tell me whom he is." He yelled out and was about to open the door when the car was already on the motion when they reached out to him and locked the door. Now, he was stuck again.

How the hell did he want to survive this? He had no money. What if they were thugs?

They did not seem like one. From the look of things, it seemed as if they were working for someone. Someone that was very wealthy and he did not think that John could ever afford something like that. They did not seem to harsh on him. But who the hell are they?

" Young master, we are almost home. Just give us few minutes!" The driver said while he frowned.

What gibberish were they uttering? Have they perhaps gotten the wrong person and they did not know? Home? What home were they talking about?

From the look of things, his home was not even in that direction. What could be going on?

The way he talked made him realize that this was not John's doing and it was definitely not his girlfriend because he knew what her worth was. Then, who could be toying with him? He thought.

At that moment, they suddenly headed towards a big estate that had it's gate closed. The moment the car got towards the gate, it opened and began to race towards the direction. The estate looked so beautiful because of the tress and trimmed gardens that surrounded the path. Guards were lined over and lowered their heads as they rolled more deeper.

Now, he could not say anything but just had to wonder what the hell was going on. He did not even know when the thought elouded him. What clouded him was the fact that the surroundings were just too beautiful and neat.

The more they drove in, the more everything marvelled him. Surely, the person that owned the estate was very wealthy for him to use over four plots of lands for just a garden. Such a waste of money!

He was sure that if he was employed, he would do better. He needed money and yet, someone else could use this to just plant gardens and trees? He thought in bewilderment.

At that moment, the car stopped at a very big mansion that had a while fountain in front of it.

Before he could reach out to open the door, a bodyguard had suddenly rushed over and opened the door for him. What the hell? He thought as he looked around.

This was so heavenly. It looked like the white house surroundings he had always seen in movies. He had always dreamt to have a house like that but then, he did not even have the money, not to talk of something like that.

Now, he was trilled.

" Welcome home, boss!" He said but that did not seem to get into his ear. He was marvelled at the way the mansion was constructed. It even had a very white tiger sculpture. That was his favourite. Surely, the person that owned this mansion has some similar taste like him.

He suddenly tilted his head when he realized something. Someone just said welcome home, boss! He thought and looked at him. He was suprised to see maids all lined up and had their heads lowered.

" Boss, it's nice to see you!" Someone said.

What's up with this boss and young master of a thing? Why had they been referring him as that?

Just what the hell is going on right on? First, he was ' abducted' and ever since then, they had been calling him young master and boss in which he did not understand, secondly, he was brought here and now, he's shocked to see everyone line up just because they want to greet him. Surely, he had been mistaken. He thought as he stood akimbo.

Just as he was thinking of how to escape because he was sure that he did not belong there, he was shocked to see someone come out.