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Oirana hotel.

It was a 30-minute drive from Milestonz village. Jack got alighted from the bike and headed to the gate. He knocked three times and the security guard came out after opening the smaller section of the gate.

"Hello, sir. How may I help you?" the security courteously asked.

 He wasn't blind. This man before him was worth a lot. This was a giant. The famous Jack Oliver Reynolds! 

 Deep inside, he was excited to meet him face to face. He could boast among his peers now. Haha!

"Is my grandpa here?"

"Please, sir, what is his name?" 

"Out of my way." Jack pushed him aside and stormed in.

The guard looked at him, dumbfounded.

"How rude!" he thought. But then, what could he do about it? Cry out to the public about the injustice? Would his outcry even get to the public? Sigh.

He arranged his tie, locked the gate and sat on the chair that was at the front of the security building.

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