Oliver Reed was never treated like a son-in-law by the Connors. Instead, he was treated like a loser maid, considering his orphanage background. He was then set up by the Connors so he could be exiled from them. Little did he know, his long-lost family had found him and turned his life around in an instant. Follow his journey as he plots revenge on the Connors, with his family as support.
View MoreIn the Smith household in Townsville, Madam Louise Smith was in her study, looking through some family albums and reminiscing her past. Looking at the recent photos she took with her family members, she felt a sense of gratitude and joy.
*Knock knock* "Hi, grandma!" A voice sounded from the door of her study. Madam Louise turned towards the door and smiled at the people standing there. "Charles. Derek. It's so nice to see you both. Please, come in." greeted Madam Louise as she stood up and walked towards the door, embracing both her grandsons when she was there. "What brings you both here at this time of the night? Are your wives aware of this visit?" asked Madam Louise. "Of course they are, grandma. It's been some time since we visited you. Amanda had to take care of Davina; but she sends her best wishes." replied Derek. "Esther is in the Phoenix Bunker, going through some research with the Phoenix Mafia. She sends her best wishes too." added Charles. "How's Peter and Lea? I heard Francois Bakery is back in business." Madam Louise asked Derek in excitement. "We were there a few days ago to visit them. Business is booming, to say the least. Thankfully, a few of Pamela's former henchmen asked to work as their staff and they were a great help." replied Derek with pride. "What were you doing, grandma? You looked happy when we saw you at your desk." asked Charles as they walked with Madam Louise to her table. "Oh, I was just looking at some old photos. Here, have a look at your baby selves." replied Madam Louise as she showed Charles and Derek the photos on her desk. "Wow. We were so little back then. How time flies." said Charles as he looked at his own photos. Derek too felt slightly emotional as he looked at photos of his late foster parents Edward and Emma. As he continued to look at his foster parents' photos, Derek came across a photo that caught his attention. "Grandma, since when did Mum and Dad have another child? Was he adopted too?" asked Derek as he passed the photo he was holding to Madam Louise. Madam Louise took a look at the photo Derek passed to her. Initially, she had a puzzled look on her face. "Hmmm... this is peculiar. To my memory, Emma was barren, so they could not have children of their own." As Madam Louise continued to analyze the photo, she suddenly remembered who the toddler in the photo was. "I remember now, Derek; but with that said, things are going to get complicated." said Madam Louise. "How so, grandma?" asked Charles. "If I recall correctly, the baby in the photo is Oliver, Judith's younger brother." Madam Louise began to explain. "Back when I was, well, my past self, I favoured Judith over Oliver because she was obedient, unlike him. Years later, when their parents sadly passed away, I sent Oliver to an orphange far away from Townsville. I have not seen him since; and I don't know how he is doing now." she explained. "Maybe we can find out. Brother Derek, let me scan the photo on my phone." said Charles. He then took a picture of the photo on his phone and contacted Ivy. "We should get some information about Oliver in a few minutes." reported Charles. "That quick, Charles?" asked Derek, surprised at Charles's efficiency. "Ivy has developed some form of prototype A.I. software recently. Apparently, the software can detect a face and determine how that face will age as the years go by." "It can also link to that face's whereabouts. It sounds really complicated and very advanced at the same time." replied Charles. "Holy s**t, if this prototype works, she has to patent it as soon as possible." remarked Derek. "Language, my dear boy." Madam Louise warned Derek, chuckling slightly. Ding! Charles phone chimed as soon as he finished his explanation. "Ok, it looks like Ivy has some info." "Apparently, this Oliver is now residing somewhere at Metro City, going by the name Oliver Reed. He is married into a wealthy family there. His wife's name is Christina Connors." reported Charles. "Is that so? Well, I'm glad that he is doing just fine." said Derek upon hearing Charles's report. "Don't be so sure, brother. There's more." interjected Charles. "According to Ivy's report, Oliver has been unemployed ever since marrying into the Connors family. It seems like he is a live-in son-in-law; and not in the best way." he added. "Oh no... Oliver is being treated like how you were in the past, Derek." said Madam Louise, with a tinge of regret and sadness in her voice. "It's ok, grandma. What's past is past." replied Derek as he held Madam Louise's hand warmly. "No, Derek. This time the past is going to come back to haunt me. It seems that Oliver is going through a tougher life than you had." said Madam Louise. "She's got a point, brother Derek. Imagine being given away to an orphanage and having to suffer like you had; and then the life of suffering continues being married to a wealthy family as a live-in son-in-law." added Charles. "You may be right, Charles. We have to approach this wisely. We all have to show Oliver that there is light at the end of his dark tunnel." "We have to let him know that the family that once abandoned him has changed their ways, ready to bring him back." said Derek. "Trust me and Charles, grandma. The past will not come back to haunt you." "I believe in you both. What's your plan?" asked Madam Louise.A new Monday, a new start to the week. Oliver's office in QS Tower was crowded with people. As Oliver took his seat at his desk, he looked straight ahead at the people sitting at the wrap around lounge sofa in front of him.Lorraine, Mitchell, Yuriko and Tanya were seated on one side. Facing them on the other side were Sharon Belotti, Barry Treslow and Don Krauser Del Toro."Good morning, Oliver." greeted his team. "Good morning, Mr. Reed" greeted Sharon, Barry and Don Krauser."Good morning, everybody. This is going to be a loaded meeting. So, let's get started." greeted Oliver.Barry commented, "I must say, this is very unique group of people gathered here." Everyone chuckled at Barry's comment; no offense was taken."The first agenda... Sharon Belotti and OneMedia." declared Oliver. "Sharon, I hope you had a nice weekend driving your new corvette." teased Oliver."Yes, Mr. Reed. Thank you for the Corvette. Also, thank you for appointing me CEO of OneMedia." replied Sharon with a g
"I understand your concern, Don Krauser. Worry not. I will allow you to continue your business with other companies unrelated to QS Holdings." replied Oliver."Based on our research, you do have nightspots, casinos and other entertainment centres in Metro City under your control, don't you?" added Yvonne. "Yes, we do." replied Nikolai."Then it's settled. Don Krauser, you and your men will work for me and QS Holdings. As a gesture of good faith, guys, put your drones away." declared Oliver.Henry, Holly and Yvonne then deactivated the drones targeted at Don Krauser and his men. The drones flew back and positioned themselves at different parts of their suits."In return, Mr. Reed, my men and I pledge allegiance to you." declared Don Krauser. Both he and Oliver shook hands to seal the deal."Let me call Lorraine and update her about our new arrangements." said Oliver. He then reached into his pocket but realized that his phone was not in it."Damn, I forgot that Herman has my phone and
"Who knew that the wannabe Don Charles Smith and that idiot Derek Quinton would lower their standards to appoint you as chairman." mocked Don Krauser. "Don Krauser, with him as a bargaining chip, it's not only QS Holdings; for all we know, maybe even the whole of Quinton Consortium in Townsville could be under your control." suggested Nikolai. "That may be true, Nikolai. I'll call that wannabe mafia wimp now." replied Don Krauser. "Are you sure you want to do that?" asked Oliver, still with his hands in the air, keeping an aura of calm and confidence. "Nikolai, is it a bit noisy here in the forest?" asked Don Krauser. Nikolai then walked towards Oliver and punched him in the stomach, sending him reeling on the ground. "You had better shut the hell up before I carve you into pieces and feed your to my dogs." warned Nikolai. "*Cough* *cough*, do you think you can do that, Nikolai? After all, I'm a bargaining chip for your Don. That is, if he can even use me." warned Oliver
"What are you looking at?!?" Herman's voice snapped Oliver out of his thoughts as he continued driving. "Relax, Herman. I was just checking the traffic on my mirrors." Oliver replied nonchalantly."Well, stop daydreaming. Make a left turn up ahead." barked Herman. Upon turning, Oliver noticed that he was driving into a dark forest. "Guys. This is bad. Oliver is driving into the forest." reported Irin. "It sure is. The GPS of the car is weakening. So is Oliver's GPS on his phone." added Ivy."Mitchell, Tanya, continue driving past Oliver. Don't give Herman any hint of suspicion." said Lorraine. "Understood. We'll turn back around the first chance we get." replied Mitchell.It was a shrewd move on Lorraine's part. Herman was looking at the rear view mirror when Mitchell and Tanya drove their cars past Oliver's. So, he assumed that he was not being followed."Mitchell, Tanya, this is Nathan; when you turn back around, block the entrance to the forest and call your local police.""Will
"Where's the owner, Irin Oswald?!? Show yourself!!" shouted Herman. "I'm here." replied Irin as she stepped out from her office. Still pointing his pistol at Oliver, Herman turned his attention to Irin. By that time, he and Oliver were standing next to the BMW Z4 originally meant for Sharon. "Irin, you had better cooperate if you want to see this piece of trash again. Take the keys to the BMW, MY BMW; and pass it to Oliver. No tricks!" instructed Herman. Oliver noticed that Irin was not willing to listen to Herman. So, he nodded at Irin to reassure her. "Listen to him, Irin. Everything will be fine. I promise." said Oliver. Reluctantly, Irin went back into her office. A minute later, she re-emerged with the key and passed it to Oliver, as instructed by Herman. Herman then released his grip on Oliver; but still kept his pistol pointed at him. "Now, you, trash loser. You don't deserve to be called chairman. Get in the car with me. No funny business." warned Herman. When Herman ad
Herman's face grew red with anger when he heard that QS Holdings's new chairman declared he was not OneMedia's top brass. In his anger, he balled up his fist, slammed it on the table and stood up to confront Lorraine, causing the whole team, except Oliver to stand as well."Since when did QS Holdings have a new chairman? Who is this coward who does not have the guts to face me? What does he know about the hard work I've put into this damn company?" Herman asked, enraged."Hard work? You mean hardly any work, you thief!" exclaimed Sharon. "Take it easy, Sharon." Tanya said to Sharon while placing her hand on Sharon's hand."Yuriko, let's show Mr. Schwarzer here the fruits of his so-called labour." said Lorraine. Yuriko nodded and then showed the slideshow for all to see, including Herman.One by one, the slides showed Herman's continuous siphoning of OneMedia's funds to Don Krauser Del Toro, as well as his lack of effort to pay all the staff at OneMedia."So, this is the hard work that
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