"I still have some money stashed away, so I think I can use it to invest in a company. That way we can gradually grow stronger again. I already think that The Heavenly Sky Diner would be a great investment. After all, me and Jack Lewis go way back," Christopher said hopefully. If he could get his hands on the restaurant, his financial flow problems would be solved instantly.
Christopher phoned Jack Lewis and told him about his proposal. Jack listened attentively to him, but he didn't accept his suggestion at that moment. He simply told Christopher that he would talk to the owner and get back to him.
When Jack Lewis hung up, he immediately called Warren. Warren was quick to answer the phone. Jack told him about what Christopher suggested and he also thought it was a good idea.
Warren smiled when he listened Jack's explanation. That meant that everything was going according to plan. He instructed Jack to tell Christopher that he wouldn't accept anything less than 50 million dollars. He had to transfer the money into a separate account then he would send the paperwork to Christopher.
Jack was confused by Warren's statement. Usually you sign the paperwork before transferring the money, because you could get scammed like that. However, he didn't question Warren's reasons.
After a while, Christopher received a phone call from Jack. Jack explained to him that the owner said he would give up 50 percent of his shares for 50 million dollars. The only catch was that Christopher should send the money before the papers were signed.
Christopher was angered by that. He felt that the owner of The Heavenly Sky Diner was deliberately being difficult. Why should he pay the money upfront. To add to that, he still needed 20 million dollars to have the desired amount that the owner was looking for.
Christopher bargained with Jack and asked him to bring down the price. He explained the financial difficulties he was facing and he hoped that Jack could put in a good word with the owner of the restaurant.
Jack relayed the message exactly like that to Warren. Warren thought about it and he came to a conclusion. He would ask for 40 million dollars from Christopher Chamberlain, but he had to pay the money into the account the next day. Otherwise he should forget about a partnership happening between them.
When Christopher heard that, he was happy that the owner lowered the price by 10 million dollars. That day he went to the bank to borrow 10 million dollars. He mortgaged his villa for the money. He didn't have to worry about paying it back, because he knew how lucrative the restaurant was. In just over a year or three, he could make back all the money he invested.
The following day, the bank approved his loan. With the 30 million dollars he had in savings, Christopher transferred the 40 million dollars to the account that Jack Lewis provided. When he asked for confirmation, Jack told him that he would ask his boss and get back to him.
Meanwhile in Wellington...
Warren, Henry and Samuel finished packing their bags. They were returning to Flemond that day. They enjoyed the few days they spent in Wellington, but they knew they still had to go back otherwise they would fall behind on their academics.
Warren asked Cassidy to keep an eye on the house while he was gone so she was there to see them off. Cassidy drove the three boys to the airport in the Toyota Yaris that Warren inherited from his uncle. Her Chevrolet couldn't fit all of them, so she had to use Warren's car.
On the way to the airport, Warren received a message on his phone. '40 000 000 dollars has been paid into your savings account!' Warren smiled when he saw the text. While he was smiling, he received a phone call from Jack Lewis.
"Mr Cole, sorry to bother. Mr Chamberlain would like to know if you received the payment?" Jack asked politely.
"Yes, it just came through. Could you tell him that I'm on my way back to Flemond right now. He should meet me at the Heavenly Sky Diner tonight at 8 o'clock. Oh, and please tell him to let his son join us," Warren said teasingly. Jack didn't understand why Warren wanted Charles to join too, but he gave the message just like that to Christopher.
Christopher laughed ecstatically. He would get the chance to meet the owner of the Heavenly Sky Diner. He heard rumors about how wealthy the owner was. He bought all the businesses in the Flemond Galaxy District, yet no one knew his identity. The only thing they knew was that he was a man of great influence. And that man wanted to personally meet with Christopher and his son.
In Wellington, Warren and his friends boarded the plane. They were excited on getting back. None more than Warren. He would finally see Charles again. After what he did to his uncle, Warren never saw his face again. He didn't know how he would react if he saw the bastard face to face again.
Four hours later, Warren was taking a shower in his dormitory room. Luckily he wasn't too tired, so he had enough time to go to the automobile center where he wanted to buy the Bugatti Chiron. Warren arrived there at 3 o'clock the afternoon. He looked scanned the cars and his eyes came to rest on a black Chiron. Warren was excited, because he would finally get his hands on his dream car.
He looked for a salesperson and he finally met one. "Excuse me Miss, could you please tell me if the Bugatti Chiron is still up for purchase?" Warren asked politely.
The lady looked at him as if he had some contagious disease or something. Warren was wearing ragged clothing and he was in such a luxurious place asking about the most expensive car they had on show.
"Yes, but it is worth 5 million dollars. You would be better off looking at cheaper alternatives," the lady answered in an irritated tone.
"5 million dollars? The last time I was here, another salesperson told me that you still had to import the car, but it wouldn't be worth more than 3 million dollars," Warren said. Although he could afford the car easily, he knew that the sales lady was trying to do him in.
"If you cannot afford it, just get going. Stop making excuses!" the lady said again. She was getting fed up with Warren pretending as if he could afford the car. She deliberately said the car was worth more than it was, in order to scare Warren away. But he didn't budge at all.
"Miss, I would like to speak with the manager!" Warren said irritatedly. He couldn't deal with the rude salesperson anymore.
"Is something the matter?" a man asked when he heard the two were arguing. Warren recognized the man. He was the same person who told him that the Chiron would arrive in two days. Unfortunately, Warren wasn't there to pick it up. The salesman was waiting for him ever since then.
When he recognized Warren, the salesman had a huge smile on his face. "Sir, the car that you asked for, has finally arrived. Are you here to complete the purchase?" the man asked.
The sales lady from before was surprised that the salesman knew Warren. It seemed like Warren has inquired about the car before. That meant he knew exactly how much the car was worth.
"I'm here to buy the car, but your colleague suddenly told me the price skyrocketed to 5 million dollars. Is this true?" Warren asked the salesman.
"Not at all, Sir," he answered as he looked at the lady with furious eyes. The lady bowed her head slightly to escape his gaze.
"The car is worth 2,5 million dollars. Or is the price still too high for you? We can talk to the manager about a discount," the man offered politely.
"No, it's fine. I would like to know, how much commission would you earn if I buy this car from you?" Warren asked the salesman.
"Commission on anything worth more than 1 million dollars is 8 percent," the man answered.
Warren smiled and looked at the man. He was really helpful. He didn't judge him although he was wearing ragged clothes. He even remembered Warren's face from the last time. Warren was impressed by his professionalism.
"Good, I would like to buy this car at 2,5 million dollars from you, right now!" Warren said suddenly.
Three days later, Warren was discharged from the hospital. He had nowhere to go and since he lost basically everything he owned, he made his way to the Parker mansion that was located on the outskirts of Richmond. He said he didn't want anything to do with that family anymore, but that was the only safe haven he could find in that instance.Since regaining his memories of what transpired back in Flemond, Warren felt that he had no reason to keep on living. He lost the only reason, in Olivia, to keep on living, and that after he promised not to let her go. He was horrible at keeping promises and that was what killed Warren.As soon as he arrived in front of the villa, Bruce, the butler, already anticipated his arrival. Warren recalled that he asked him to keep an eye over the affairs of Johnathan Parker since he was no longer around, but he didn't expect that Bruce would be so devoted in his tasks."Master Cole. I have awaited your return. Welco
Mark and his two bodyguards, who were quite a distance away, heared his cry all too clearly. When they turned to look in the direction from which they escaped, they could see smoke rising into the air. Although they were almost five kilometers away, they could clearly see the blue fire accompanying the smoke."What is that?" he asked hid bodyguards. The female bodyguard looked at him and responded: "That is the end!"She then sat on a log that nearby. Mark urged his male bodyguard to hurry up so that the two of them could get away. The two of them didn't hesitate and ran as quickly as their legs could carry them.The female bodyguard admired the scene that she saw. That was like something out of a fairytale. Though it was dark all around her, the blue fire contrasted the dark sky in a majestic way."So this is how it ends. I guess there is no escaping your destiny. You're truly the reincarnation of King Cole," she said.
Yvonne had to stand by and hear how her husband get ridiculed like that. She thought she married a stand-up guy, someone who didn't only look good and were rich, but also a man with morals. He wasn't Warren, but he was the next big thing in line.Mark, on the other hand, was boiling with rage. He secretly dialed a number on his phone and within a few minutes his two most loyal subordinates appeared. It was the woman who Warren and Olivia met and another man. Each one of them were cultivators of an extraordinary rank."So you decided to call for backup? I guess you must really be an embarrassment of a man if you can't even fight your own battles. You are not only weak, but you can only assert your dominance on helpless women. I really pity you," Warren said. Mark didn't care anymore. He wanted all of them dead, and that's what he ordered his henchmen to do. Before they could move an inch, Warren appeared behind the man, sword in his hand and the blade on the
"I watched them go out in flames. I heard their screams for help. My father's body was on fire, but he only worried about one thing. He begged Mark to let me go. I couldn't understand why he would want that while he was literally in the depths of hell," Olivia explained. The more Warren heard, the more his anger was fueled. What on earth gave Mark the right to do something to Olivia's family like that? What has he ever done to him? "You know, as they were busy losing their lives in the most horrid way possible, Mark just stood there and laughed. How could someone be so cruel as to do something like that?" "He finally focused his attention on me and said that this was his retribution. He said that he was looking for me for a while. I couldn't understand the meaning in his words, but later he explained everything to me. He said that he fell in love with a woman. She was the best thing to ever happen to him and that he never loved anyone more than that." "The wo
Warren didn't waste any time to linger around. He had to go after Olivia. She was beyond pissed at him. He knew that he messed up big time. She seemed to be spooked by something else before she got to find out about his fling with Jamie. It's not as if he was cheating. Warren felt that he was clearly within his rights to move on, since Olivia was presumed dead by that point."Are you really going to leave now, Warren?" Jamie asked. She looked as if she was holding on to the final thread of hope. She knew that if Warren decided to leave, that thread would snap and it would sent her spiraling downwards, out of control."I'm sorry you had to find out this way, Jamie. It was never my intention to hurt you. It's just that, I can't afford to lose Olivia. I lost her to death once, and now that I have her back, I can't do it again," Warren explained. Jamie didn't understand what Warren was talking about. How could he have lost her to death if she was clearly
"Hey Olivia. What's wrong?" Warren asked worried. Olivia still stood there as if she was frozen. She couldn't move a muscle."I've had enough of this debacle. Miss Francis, if you don't have anything to say to me, I best start going," Mark said. He was about to leave when Jamie arrived. She was so happy to see Warren and her boss finally met each other."Warren, I'm so glad you can make it here today. Now you can finally meet my boss," she said. Warren looked at Mark from head to toe. Was this the man that he was supposed to meet? Who would've known the world was such a small place."Why would I want to meet this idiot?" Mark asked.Warren didn't pay any mind to either of them. He was just surprised that Mark turned out to be thee Mr Clifford. Warren wasn't so sure about going into business with them anymore."Olivia, let me get you home." Warren offered. She nodded. Warren pulled her by the hand and brought her to his car. Yvonne