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Hmm...' Scott mused, already guessing what the email was. 'I guess he's done spying on the Mexican men.'Scott chose not to check the email for now and concluded he would after exiting the factory, so he dismissed the notification and began to scroll through his contact list, looking for Mr. Fernando's contact."Please, I beg you, don't tell him! He will fire me instantly, please." Hannah pleaded, her voice filled with regret."Not sure I care." Scott remarked as he finally saw Mr. Fernando contact, and he began to dial it."Please, please, we beg you! We will never smoke again! We will never disrespect you again, sir!" Maria joined in the begging.Scott paid no attention to their pleading as he kept on dialing the number, and when they saw Scott was paying no attention to them, they fell on their knees and bowed down in front of him."Please, sir, have mercy." Hannah begged with her head bowed down.Scott glanced at the ladies bowing down in front of him. The same people that called
Trillionaire they never noticed Plotting something
After a few moments of silence he finally spoke up."This man you speak of...what's his name?" Garfield questioned, anger evident in his voice."His name is Scott Carden. And I came here because I need your help with getting revenge on both him and Wombat." Nadine responded."Hmm..Scott Carden. Doesn't sound familiar." Garfield commented after hearing the words of Nadine."He's not someone you would know. He's not someone popular. Last I checked he was a common cleaner and the in-law of Mr. Malcom Fernando." Nadine replied."A common cleaner? Why would a woman like Wombat fall in love with a trash like him?" Garfield blurted, disbelief evident on his face."Honestly, I don't know. Scott is a very handsome man and I'll admit...I liked him the first time I saw him. But then I came back to my senses after realizing what type of man he was. A handsome face doesn't matter in this current world, all that matters is how much you have in your account and what type of connection you have. And
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Garfield and Nadine could still be seen sitting down in the luxurious room of the hotel, and Garfield was busy explaining what his plan was all about while Nadine sat there and listened attentively.As Garfield spoke, Nadine had a contented look on her face as she thought the plan was indeed good, and if they should play it carefully they will definitely succeed in getting the video across to Caroline without any suspicions.A few minutes passed and Garfield was finally done with speaking. He poured himself a shot of whiskey and took a sip before leaning his back on the sofa and his gaze fixed on Nadine."So...what do you say, Nadine? Is it a good plan?" Garfield inquired."It's an excellent plan. Who would have thought you could be this smart." Nadine commented with a mischievous grin on her face. "Now all we have to do is wait till tomorrow before proceeding.""""The sun was starting to set and the day gradually became dark. Scott could be seen stepping out of the factory with his
Trillionaire they never noticed Recruit
The night was cool and the street was quiet and scanty. A single street light that kept malfunctioning could be seen by a corner to brighten up the place.Standing beside the street light was Scott, and in front of him was Felix.Scott retrieved his wallet from Felix and placed it back in his pocket before folding his arms."What do you mean you need me for something, Scott?" Felix inquired, curiosity evident in his eyes as he glanced at Scott."There's a place I want to travel to for a mission and I need someone to accompany me. I have a feeling that going alone would be a bad idea that's why I have come to you, Felix." Scott responded."Mission? What mission?" Felix inquired."To kill people." Scott affirmed.Hearing the words of Scott, Felix's eyes widened in shock and he blurted out, "What?""Relax, Felix. The men I am going to kill aren't saints. They killed my father and stole part of his fortune. I am only going to get revenge, that's all.' Scott informed audibly while glancing
Trillionaire they never noticed No one else to trust
Scott headed back home after his discussion with Felix. He arrived at the mansion, and when he stepped inside he saw Mr. Fernando sitting in the dark with no light on. He had his gaze glued on the floor as he sat there with his thoughts.Scott stood at the entrance for a few moments before advancing forward."Good evening, sir." Scott greeted as he walked forward.Hearing the words of Scott, Mr. Fernando lifted his head to face him, "Oh, you're back. How was your first day at the factory, Scott?" Mr. Fernando inquired, trying to hide his worried expression.'It was good." Scott affirmed. "What are you doing sitting in the dark all by yourself, sir?" He asked."Just busy with my thoughts. The dark and silence helps me think well." Mr. Fernando replied as he brought out a cigar from his pocket and lit it up before taking a puff."I see. I'll leave you to it then." Scott muttered as he attempted to leave, but Mr. Fernando's voice made him halt his step."Wait." He said audibly. "Have a s
Trillionaire they never noticed Anabel
"What's up, Anabel? You've been calling me nonstop." Caroline voiced out after answering the call."I told you earlier that I had something important to tell you but you seem to be too busy. It's related to Scott Carden, Caroline, and I think it's best you hear me out now." Anabel articulated in a serious tone.Caroline frowned after hearing the words of Anabel and she laid down on the bed to relax her back after a long day at work, "Seriously, Anabel? You're still on this?" She questioned sluggishly."Yes, Caroline, I am. You have been avoiding me ever since you started hooking up with that dude called Frederick." Anabel spat."Watch it, Anabel. Remember your place." Caroline snapped."I'm sorry." Anabel apologized softly."All right then. Tell me what's so important that is related to Scott. I am all ears." Caroline gave her the go ahead as she laid down there attentively."A few days ago I went to the car dealership to get a car for my baby, and while I was there I saw someone purc
Trillionaire they never noticed Kill Anabel
Scott exited the room and headed straight to the guest room with his blanket and clothes in his hands. He pushed the door open and stepped into the room before tossing the blanket on the small bed and laid down with his gaze glued on the ceiling.He laid down there with his head filled with thoughts. "Anabel." Scott muttered, his blood boiled at the mention of that name. "Why was I so careless? I should have paid more attention to my surroundings and also the amount of the car." The lady did tell Scott the price of the car and Scott agreed to pay for it. Even though he was told the price and he agreed, his mind was somewhere else. While he was busy talking to the lady he was busy thinking about how his meeting with Wombat would go.It was his first time visiting a gang god, and Scott was a bit scared and at the same time looking forward to it. On Top of that, he was worried about the weapons that were being delivered that day and he was slowly running out of time. That was one of th
Trillionaire they never noticed Someone else in the house
The apartment was dark so he couldn't see anyone. Without wasting time, Scott broke the glass of the window with his fist and entered the apartment gently.He landed inside gracefully and scanned the area, "Here we go." Scott mused before advancing Forward.Scott scanned the environment while walking forward, and his hands placed on the handle of his gun, ready to pull it out in case of any sudden attack.Scott suddenly halted his steps after hearing footsteps heading down the staircase, and he swiftly hid behind a wall. The footsteps got louder until Anabel arrived in the vast living room with a baseball bat gripped firmly with both hands.When she arrived in the living room she glanced around the place with a frightful expression on her face, and while glancing around she caught sight of the broken window.Anabel headed towards the window slowly with her heart racing and her bat gripped firmly."Are you alone in this house?"As she walked forward she flinched after hearing a deep vo
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An unknown visitor
A few moments after Miranda exited the hall, the wooden door flung open again, and in came a man. The man was tall, clad in a long white native attire. His face was covered with bushy black beards, and a small white traditional cap sat on top of his head. Scott raised his head slowly, and when he spotted the man, he swiftly rose to his feet and reached for the revolver at his belt… but unfortunately, there was nothing there. “Easy now, boy. You don’t want blood all over your beautiful meeting hall, do you?” the man said softly, a smirk evident on his face. He advanced forward slowly, his hands still tucked casually in his pockets. “Who are you?” Scott demanded. “You know, in a vendetta, you should always keep your weapon by your side. But look at you—completely unarmed. I could easily kill you right now,” the man spoke audibly, the smirk still lingering on his face. “I don’t need a weapon to kill a guy like you,” Scott bellowed. “And you don’t have to answer my question… I alrea
Doorsteps
The men and women kept speaking, informing Scott about the business and operations that had taken place while he was away, as well as how Kael had handled things on his own. Scott listened attentively. Deep down, he doubted most of their words. He knew they were only trying to make him believe that Kael was a good guy—but he said nothing.All he did was listen.They spoke for several minutes until they were finally done, and the hall went dead silent.Scott just sat there in silence, digesting everything, his hands resting on the golden table, his eyes glancing at the people sitting around him.After a few moments of silence, he finally spoke up, “Thank you all for your hard work and dedication. You managed to cooperate and work diligently while I was away. I appreciate that.”They all nodded collectively.“But boss, don’t you think Kael should be part of this meeting?” a man among the group questioned. The man was known as Gabriel Veratti.“And why should he be part of the meeting?”
Covering up
Scott retrieved the vulture's feather from Kael to examine it closely. The feather was far bigger than that of normal birds, and it was also pitch black.A vulture...A sign of death.Scott already knew the Arabic men were behind the killing of the guards, but now the footage just confirmed it."Who do you think these men are?" Kael whispered to Scott. "What do you think they want?"Scott stood there in silence for a few moments before shifting his gaze towards Kael. "Did such a thing happen while I was away? Was anyone killed?""No, boss. This is the first time," Kael affirmed, and Scott went mute once again.They know.They waited until he was back before they began the killings. They knew he was back."Give these men a proper burial and make sure their families lack nothing," Scott ordered after a few moments of silence, and Kael bowed slightly. "I also want you to arrange a meeting. I'd like to speak to the high-ranking members in the empire... every single one of them should gath
Vulture's feather
"You don't have to worry about Kael anymore. Now that I'm back, he no longer has the power to harm anyone," Scott affirmed."Are you going to punish him, though? He shouldn't get away with everything he's done. I know I haven't been here for even a month, but in that short time, I could see how terrified everyone was of him. He tortured people day in and day out. That man is a monster," Angela muttered.Scott leaned back in his seat, folding his arms across his chest, a thoughtful expression settling on his face."As much as I hate to admit it, I don't think I can punish Kael," Scott stated."What? Why not?" Angela blurted out, her brows furrowed in disbelief."He kept things running while I was gone. If he hadn't done what he did, the empire might've collapsed entirely," Scott replied firmly."So you're saying you support the way he treated everyone? The cruelty?" Angela asked, her tone sharp with disapproval."I'm not saying that," Scott responded, shaking his head. "I'm just saying
Time to adapt
The Next Morning...The rays of the morning sun flickered into the luxurious room, cutting through the delicate curtains and shining brightly into Scott’s eyes, stirring him from his slumber. With a low grunt, he sat up slowly, the silky bedsheets slipping down his bare chest. He swung his legs off the bed and stretched his body with a deep yawn before moving toward the large window at the far end of the room.As he pulled the curtain aside, the golden sunlight flooded in, casting a warm glow across the marble floor. His eyes scanned the estate grounds. From his vantage point, he could already see his workers hard at work. The guards were patrolling the compound with practiced precision, eyes constantly scanning for any disturbance. Meanwhile, the maids were bustling about, cleaning every corner of the massive property with quiet efficiency.Scott stood there for a few moments, taking it all in—the return to normalcy, the subtle hum of activity that came with power. With a deep breath
Feather
Meanwhile… Elsewhere on Scott’s estate…In a quiet, deserted section of the property, four guards sat in a loose circle on wooden chairs, their flashlights clutched in their left hands while their rifles hung over their shoulders. The air was cool and thick with silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves or the chirping of distant insects.They were stationed near the outer boundary of the estate—a less-traveled area that bordered dense woods. "I can't believe boss is back, man." One of the guards said, raising his plastic and sipping the gin he held in his right hand."I can't believe that after all these months he finally returned. Many said he was dead, some said he abandoned the empire because of all the responsibilities. But he's finally back." Another guard spoke up, and a joyful expression evident on his face."I'm really glad he's back. Even though I haven't met him or see him, I know he's a good and generous man. He increases our salary every month back then. No
Position
Scott walked up the staircase, ascending toward his room with slow, deliberate steps. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment before pushing it open. Scott stood silently at the threshold, his eyes sweeping across the space as a distant, unreadable expression settled on his face.The room was exactly as he had left it months ago. Not a single thing seemed out of place. There were no cobwebs in the corners, no dust blanketing the surfaces—clear evidence that the maids had continued tending to it regularly. They must have believed he would one day return, and they had kept it in perfect shape, almost as if time had stopped here."At least he didn't touch my room," Scott murmured to himself, stepping inside and gently closing the door behind him.He moved toward the bed and sat down heavily, leaning his elbows on his knees, his back hunched and his mind consumed with thought. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes told a different story—one of confusion, disappointment,
Welcome back, boss!
Scott ran his fingers through his sleek black hair and paced back and forth on the raised platform. The things he was hearing now were vastly different from how things had been just months ago. It felt like everything had changed completely—as if he had been gone for years—yet it hadn't even been a full year since his departure."You mean Sandro never used the money I sent him to support the companies?" Scott finally questioned, his voice edged with disbelief."No, he didn’t," Kael replied audibly. "Whenever I told him the company was running low on cash, he would say we should manage because you hadn’t been answering your calls. The company was slowly going bankrupt because there was no money to sustain it. That’s why I took those loans.""Sandro?" Scott echoed bitterly. "How could he do this to me? I trusted him.""I don’t think now is the time for you to worry about that, boss. You literally just got back home after months. You should’ve told me you were coming—I would have—""What
Everything's changed
Kael stood motionless on the raised platform, a puzzled expression evident on his face as his eyes locked onto the sleek black car slowly driving onto the green field. The murmuring of the crowd faded into a tense silence as all heads turned to watch the vehicle approach. A thick wave of curiosity and unease swept through them, each person wondering who could possibly be inside.They all recognized the vehicle. It wasn’t just any car—it was a limousine reserved exclusively for the highest-ranking members of the empire. But all known high-ranking figures were already present on the field. The presence of this particular car raised an immediate and unsettling question: who else could it be?Down on the wooden platform, Jude Gallagher remained on his knees, his wrists still bound. He squinted at the advancing limousine, his breath caught in his throat. Then, slowly, a wide grin crept across his bruised face.“He’s… back,” he muttered softly, the words barely a whisper, yet somehow still
