"Herald. You came"
Oliver smiled at the timid guy who just bow his head in response. Even if Oliver knew that Herald is a quiet person, he can't help but feel that something is not right. Herald was surprised when Oliver hold his forehead. He didn't move thinking that it is an insolent act for him to do that. He thinks that Oliver will find it unsightly if he ignored him. Still, he can't help but wonder what was going on in his boss's mind. "Are you sick?"'Eh?'"You look paler than usual. I mean... It would be a hindrance to me if you can't perform well. Herald, take good care of yourself. I hate having sick employees"
He walks back to his seat as he picks up the envelope he asked Herald to bring.
"You can go. Take a rest"'But I am not... sick'He tried to open his mouth but he just look down at the floor. Oliver looks at him andDrinking a glass of water, Oliver finally calm himself down. 'I am not bothered by the fact that someone I know died. It is not that I haven't encountered seeing somebody die. The sister in the orphanage I was raised at... She did. To be honest, I too. I think I already died' Looking at the table. He narrowed his eyes. "It has a red... Stamp" 'If it is a green stamp, that is the final result of the information you bought. If I do think that there is something more to it, then you will see the red stamp on it' He went in the direction of his table. He is now clear. It is indeed a red stamp. "So... There is more into it?" Closing his eyes he tries to remember every conversation he had with that person. 'What if you die? Will I get the information I asked you to find?' 'How rude to ask that sir. Still, don't worry. I
"What the... What is wrong with you!" A girl mumbled as she was surprised as a man suddenly cornered her in the wall. If she was some teenager she would surely blush for receiving a 'kabedon' from a finely handsome man. [The Kabedon maneuver involves a man pushing a woman up against a wall using his hands, hence the name, as 'kabe' means 'wall' and 'don' means 'thud', or the noise it makes when pushing someone up against a wall.] "It is you" The girl slightly tilts her head. Frowning while trying to act cute. Her forehead frown but she look as if she was pouting. "How mean... That is not a nice way to talk to a lady" The man grab the girl's hand who was wearing gloves that are going up covering her whole elbow. "A lady... I don't know if you are a lady or a dog. It is you. Right?" With that, she drops off her act. "Fine. You see it through. I thought
The person who just came rush in their direction. He was holding a bag of groceries but it was now laying on the floor. Looking at Oliver he frown his head and was about to shout. "Thank goodness! Are you related with him??" Oliver shouted in panic. It was as if he was desperate to find someone that can help them. "Who are you??!" "I'll explain it later. We really need to bring him somewhere comfortable!" He was sitting on the floor on his knees. Acting as if he wanted to help since the old man was laying on the floor. They both help each other to bring up the man. 'Thankfully I change my hair color before going. He won't be able to recognize me since I am wearing a contact lens. Yeah, it is somehow weird to have a white hair and green eyes. Hah... how ridiculous' After they let the may lay on his bed. They saw that he is breathing fine. Of course, he is. After all, Oliver didn't gi
"I was surprised when I saw someone in this room. Acquaintance... huh? Even if he collapsed because of what he heard... that doesn't mean I should pity him" Walking back into the room he saw his uncle laying on his bed. He was so defenseless now. Unconcious and not having anything that may protect him. "Uncle... it is now payback time" *** Oliver went back to his house. He makes sure to remove the color of his hair and contact lens. Now, he is back to his original figure. "How funny. I didn't think that faking identity is one of my hidden talents" He chuckled as he brushes his hair. Oliver is amazed by how amazing that gadget is. It makes his hair be colored in an instant. It doesn't have any bad effect which is proven since nothing bad happens to him. 'I wonder who did that... truly... brilliant' There was a large number of people crowding in a certain a
"I have been waiting for this day... the day that I can make you pay for everything that you did to my mother..." Czyrus hands are trembling. Not in fear but in excitement. It was as if his dream will soon do come true. "Finally... this long-awaited day..." He smiled as he walk in the direction of the old man laying on his bed. He hasn't gained his consciousness back which is why he is not aware of the doom that will soon fall to him. With his hand shaking, he put it in the man's neck. And so the breathing old man finally takes its last. With the old man not moving an inch, his heartbeat can no longer be heard. "I will always remember that horrible thing you did to my mom. Be sure to greet satan for me" *** Oliver look in the direction where that voice came from. It was Ian. He is waving at them as he walks his way in their
Ian closed his eyes and readied himself to the impact of the car crashing to the wall. 'I am going to die? Am I gonna die? Ahhh why... This shouldn't be happening!' But as soon as he open his eyes, he saw the sky as the car went up. 'That scared me... wait... the sky?' Ian gulp. Before they even hit the wall, the car went up. To Ian's surprise, there is a wood that served as a ladder for the car to raise. Thankfully, the car is not that simple to not be able to make something like that. It was bought using a sum of money that is no joke. Even if this car is not the best like what Lewis Morgan has, it is not flashy and has many good things about it. With Herald's great skill in handling a car, it becomes easy for him to make this car like the one they use in sports racing competitions. Thud The car
As soon as Herald and Ian arrived at the place where the car they are following stopped, they both realize who the owner of this place is. Having an annoyed look on his face, Herald just glare and wish that nothing bad would happen to Oliver. ' Now look who dare barges in here''Trespassers...' They are now surrounded by the servants of the manor who is holding their daily cleaning tools. They are clenching their hands while smiling. *** Oliver and Harold are now facing the door of Amatheo Laurent's office who was looking the same way it is before. Oliver remembers the last time he stepped into this place before he left this mansion. That is the time when he told to his father that he will no longer get back to this ground but now it seems like his words are twisted for what his father had done to him. 'He hated me so much that
Oliver rushed out of the room leaving the old man silent about what he remarked. His heart is full of anger, full of doubt, full of hatred full of some emotions that he never experienced having. Right now we just want to leave this place. Staying here any longer would surely make him lose his sanity. He went out rushing to the door and luckily he saw his car as well as Herald and Ian who was surrounded by the servants who once treated him badly. Their attention landed on him as he make a bold appearance with him slamming the big door creating a loud bang "Harold, Ian, let’s go" He ordered but none of the servants even tried to make way for the two o