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Nathaniel immediately covered Tigger’s mouth and cast a guilty glance at Nicole, who was still fast asleep, before he sighed in relief. “No more screaming!” He let go of Tigger, who jumped to the ground and held its head high proudly. Unfortunately, Tigger was dirty, so no one could see its clean and lovely appearance from before. Tigger tilted its head and looked up at Nathaniel cutely. “I know you! Nathaniel Ferguson is a well-known social media influencer. Your adventure documentary has won five consecutive international awards, and you have fans all over the world! You’re also the great-grandson of the Chairman of Ferguson Corporation. You’re from a powerful family.”

Isang pamilyar na boses ang narinig niya, isang boses na matagal niyang hindi narinig. "Thalia, ikaw na ba talaga 'yan?" Napalingon siya, at sa gulat, natigilan siya. Isang matipunong lalaki ang pumasok, may matikas na tindig at nakangiting lumapit sa kanya. Si Nathan, isang matagal na niyang kaibigan na may-ari ng gym sa kabilang kalsada. Noon pa man, magkaibigan na sila, at madalas siyang nililibre nito ng kape sa tuwing napapadaan siya sa gym.

Please ask them where Tim and my sons are. ‘Nicholas is going to let me drink from him, Dominique. I am going to push the energy into you. It will heal you faster. I hope it gives you enough strength to fight your way out. Or at least breaks your bonds.’ ‘Nathaniel, save your energy. I can feel you wearing down.’ ‘I’ll be fine. I will keep the energy I get from his Beta.’

"Where are you going with the empty threats?" "I have a tech friend." I chuckle. "He's the best in the field. His name is Nate. And he's kind of a hacker. Last night, he was busy donating millions of your savings to cancer foundations like the Children's Cancer Network. He also donated some of the money to the homeless shelters and orphanages." "That's impossible!" He leaps from the chair. "You can't do that." "You are right." I grin. "I can't do that but Nate has all the powers to do that."

Nathan: “You’re serious?” “Unfortunately” Carter said, handing me the papers “Donatello has requested that he withdraws his whole shares from the companies, and though it states in the contract that he can’t unless he pays a certain amount; he is more than willing to pay for it”

“But for those who don’t keep up with the London papers, allow me to introduce myself properly. Damian Thorne, CEO of D.T. Tech, the one and only billionaire who shows up to nine-figure board meetings in a hoodie and zero fucks.” Laughter rippled through the crowd and I waited for it to die. I paced the stage slowly, lettin’ the lights catch the edges of my tux. “Tonight ain’t just my baby brother’s birthday. See that house behind me? That’s the new standard tomorrow’s gonna be chasing. The future starts here, and the future don’t come cheap. Investments open at midnight and I promise the interest rate will be a hell of a lot hotter than I am. Don’t sleep on it.”

AGAIN... I was running late for my class. As I walked through the corridors with books in my hand I silently prayed hoping Danika Williams and her minions were not around, even if they were, hopefully Nathaniel Lachlan was around. He was the most feared guy in our city. He was the quarterback in football and also a genius in each and every aspect. I knew and liked him since kindergarten. He was a very friendly kid back then but after his parents died in an accident he has been aloof. He lived with his grandfather, Joseph Lachlan who was one of the richest men listed by Forbes.

would be untouchable. Fine. If he owned the skyline, I'd dig a tunnel. I opened my laptop. I didn't update my resume. Instead, I went to the website for Thorne & Associates, the rival firm whose founder, Carter Thorne, had famously called Nathan "a spreadsheet with a pulse" in *Forbes*. I found the generic "info@" contact.