Rising From A Delivery Boy Novels & Stories

“A delivery worker that was supposed to bring your order was killed just around the corner. This address was next on his list of rounds. Did you notice anything out of the order?” “I’m sorry to hear that someone’s dead,” This part Sarah did not have to fake. She felt deeply for the lost life. “However, I was inside all along, and unfortunately, I cannot say that I noticed anything unusual. Except that our order was late. But I guess that can be explained now.” She felt bad for uttering an atrocity like this, but it was necessary, she was aware of that. They had enough trouble already. The police poking around was the last thing they needed.

He have something he can use to acquire even millions times the transport money but he can't just do it causes it the golden necklace that jasmine give him to help her keep Victor start doing a pizza delivery man ( person who takes food from the food factory and deliver it to the person that want to buy it) He planned 6 month to get the money he needs But all thing get strange cause Victor makes the factory to improved Victor sell more than enough he never cheat not takes money from the money he makes in a day This got everyone In the factory surprised that the manager improve his salary . From normal cab (taxi) They give him a lorry . Victor will go with a full loaded lorry containing pizza

So instead of the big promotion he'd been expecting, his boss squeezed every last drop of value out of him before finally kicking him to the curb. With his name blacklisted in the industry, no company would hire him. After struggling for years, he had no choice but to take up a food delivery job. Sitting by the roadside, he let out a bitter laugh. "I always thought you were the one who held a grudge… that you were the one who sent the video to my company." I had never been that petty. I was about to tell him that, but then, a familiar face flickered through my mind.

PRESENT GRAYSON’S POV: I survived living in a home shrouded in silences. I survived a father who didn’t care whether I was alive or dead as long as I could give him what he wanted. I survived growing up with a legacy that demanded every last drop of my blood. Hell, I clawed my way to the top of the most ruthless markets at the age of twenty-five, becoming the CEO of my own company when everyone around me wanted me gone. I survived being underestimated, challenged, threatened—even betrayed.

But for the past year…it was as if his boss had become another person… A very frustrated person. Declan had helped him a lot. He was a nobody who got involved in an hit and run accident. Declan had been very young then and he happened to drive past that route… Declan had saved his miserable life… Declan had taken him to an hospital and gotten him treated…Declan had offered him a job… And from that moment,Brad felt he had been reborn…he had been given a chance to be a somebody. Even if Declan had made many wrong choices,it had been unbearable watching him look devastated every fucking time…

His law license was revoked, and his career collapsed. Because of the shady case, he faced jail time. After getting out, he worked construction, delivered food, and washed dishes at a diner. One day, as I waited for my car outside my company, I saw him delivering food on a scooter. His uniform was wrinkled, his helmet lopsided. When he saw me, his eyes darted away. I remained composed, treating him like a stranger. His lips parted, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he lowered his head and rode off.

She was beautiful, with a stunning figure, and her voice was incredibly gentle and sweet. A spark of warmth finally seemed to return to Christian’s eyes. However, when he turned his gaze back to me, that same old contempt and detachment returned. “Have you made up your mind yet? Are you drinking it or not?” Staring into his unfamiliar, almost merciless eyes, I clenched my fists tightly. “I’m sorry, but I’m just a delivery rider. I have every right to refuse your unreasonable demands.” It wasn’t like this would be the first time a landlord kicked me out. Compared to the four years of drifting aimlessly abroad, why would a little financial hardship matter now?

Saving and raising her wasn't an easy task but he tried. "No madam! I must say thank you because of that I met her. She gave me second chance to live and the pleasure to have the chance to raise a brilliant kid like her. I never thought she was not ordinary. But then sorry for coming just now." He enunciated really sorry. It was not his fault. " No, thank you - " I insist. He smiled. "I'm Danny, just a small-time businessman trying to survive!" He gestured and shy to elaborate on things.

Zayn was left feeling extremely pleased with himself as he thought he was doing such a good job at babysitting. When Larissa came back, he was surely going to ask her for a raise. Aside from bottle collecting, Vincent and Luca had also found another way to make money! It was to help others collect their deliveries! Their operating range was mainly within Luca's residential area. Most of the residents there were already extremely familiar with Luca. They knew he was skilled in stand-up comedy and was a little star. Luca had secretly used his mother's phone to send out their delivery service ad into their residential group chat. He had set the price at one dollar per delivery.

I have to finally show it. So that I can move on and focus on my own goal. "Here's your order," I said and gave her the plastic which she reached for. Since she had already paid, I turned and started walking away. "You were a delivery boy now..." Xeri whispered as if he didn't believe me so I stopped walking. Yes, I'm a fucking delivery boy because of all your betrayal! I have company and I'm a rich person before but you guys betrayed me that ends me up here, delivering pastries! But I'm enjoying here! I'm enjoying this because of my daughter.