Zephiel agreed with Javier’s idea. Long ago, he had once told Javier that he should focus on being a businessman if he were ever one. He would have to fulfill his duties to the max before he began to consider whether he was worthy of being involved in another area. However, if he were to get involved too soon, he would only end up being a businessman with limitations.Obviously, Zephiel was within the other area, while Javier still had a long way before even getting close.Thus, Zephiel agreed to Javier’s request. “All right, I’ll have someone arranged to deal with this issue.”The old fox may have agreed to Javier’s request, but the former did not seem to want to hang up. Instead, he seemed to be pondering about something. Javier thought about it for a moment and immediately understood what was happening. Hence, before the old fox could say anything, the little fox spoke first.“Grandpa, there’s nothing I can do about Wyatt and Uncle Arthur. I suppose I don’t have to go into m
Three days later, Javier received a call from Liam.Liam informed Javier that a few people from the science and technology department’s law enforcement showed up at his doorstep, saying that he was designing something that was invading others’ privacies. They needed to take everything back to check through in detail.Javier knew that these people were doing their jobs according to the law, just like how the police would have to send out their men whenever someone lodged a report. The people from the law enforcement had proceeded completely by the book. After taking Liam’s designs back to investigate and confirming that he had not invaded anyone’s privacy, they would naturally return them in one piece. However, it would be difficult to say for sure whether someone would secretly make copies of his designs and their information while the hydrogen fuel propulsion system was being taken away. ‘Looks like this is Jesse’s plot. He’s going to have the designs investigated, taken away, a
News about Jesse being taken away had spread throughout the entire company.On top of that, he was not the only one arrested. All of his minions were included, with none of them spared from being investigated. So long as the court had not sentenced them, they were all taken in to be investigated, be it an interrogation or a questioning session.However, everyone knew very clearly how it was going to end without even needing the court to pass down their sentence. Jesse and his group of people who focused on benefits were thoroughly finished.There were suddenly a whole lot of vacancies in the company’s upper management, so they needed to promote new blood for the company to resume normal operations. Hence, Quinna was made the deputy general manager under Walt's endorsement, taking over all of Jesse’s projects.This was absolutely worth celebrating since Quinna had managed to become the second-in-command of the entire company when she was only still in her thirties, which made he
At the end of the day, the Heisenberg Group did not solely belong to Walt. Thus, everything regarding their collaboration could not proceed with just his green light. Instead, it needed to pass through the upper management’s meeting.However, the meeting to be held this time was very much different from the previous two times. Not only was there no one to interfere or object, but there were three additional people in that meeting as well. Javier had brought in Trevor, the CEO of Reivaj Automobile, plus the CPO and CQO, which stood for Chief Production Officer and Chief Quality Officer, both of which were manned by Graham. When Walt met Trevor, his eyes instantly sparkled. After all, there was no way they would not know one another since they were both veterans of the industry. Trevor was a true veteran in the automobile industry whose earliest ventures were within the Heisenberg Group, as well under Simon Aurum. Later on, due to the separation of some non-performing assets
Simon could not be bothered with his daughter’s coquettish remark. He had three children throughout his life. Two of his sons had already built their own careers with their own families, leaving only his daughter, who would only stay at home most of the time. Quinna was the strongest career-wise, much stronger than his two sons, but he could not help but panic for the sake of her marriage.Thus, now that she finally had someone who wanted her, of course, he was not going to put on airs and have her sent away immediately! Most importantly, Javier was a decent person with excellent conditions. Wealth-wise, Javier was the chairman of a million-dollar company, so he was definitely powerful in that area. Personality-wise, Javier firmly held onto the technology that would earn him huge amounts of profit, and he had adamantly chosen to only collaborate with the Heisenberg Group. This showed how patriotic he was. Appearance-wise, he was rather good-looking. In fact, even Simon thought
“He really can’t hold his liquor. It only took him a little less than a bottle, and he’s drunk,” Javier mumbled after closing Simon’s bedroom door and returning to the living room. Quinna seemed slightly unhappy. “You’re one to speak…You only had a single glass, and you surrendered already.”Javier rolled his eyes. “Isn’t that obvious? Simon loves the wine so much that he can’t even bear to let his daughter try some, so it’s obvious just how much he cherishes it. So, why would I drink so much when I’m not able to reminisce about my past like he does when he drinks it? So, don’t you think it would be better if I left it for him?“Since I already had some of it in my glass, I had no choice but to finish it off. If I’d known he loves that wine so much, I wouldn’t have wanted to drink it.”Quinna then realized something. ‘I knew it. I was wondering why Javier said he couldn’t hold his liquor when he didn’t seem to be drunk in the slightest…‘Now that he’s explained all of that, he’s
After staying at Graham’s place for a while, Javier reminded Noah to focus on his studies before he was about to leave.Graham had sent Javier all the way downstairs, while the latter handed him a cigarette as they stood outside.As they smoked, they began talking about work.“I’m very sure about your working capabilities. However, I’d still like to tell you that you can look for Trevor directly should you come across any difficulties. He’s going to be staying here for a very long time as well. I’ve already discussed your salary with him and decided to pay you 75 thousand dollars per annum.”Graham’s eyes instantly widened. “You mustn’t do this, Mr. Kersey. What could I have done to possibly deserve 75 thousand dollars per annum? I…”Graham was genuinely panicking because he thought that this job of his would only be worth 1.5 thousand dollars salary per month. That night, he even told his wife before Javier had arrived that he was probably going to be able to receive 23 thousan
After realizing that Javier had returned home, Jade was so excited that she hurried down the stairs. Just as she was about to wake him up, Ingrid suddenly came out from the kitchen to stop her.At that moment, Jade had already known Ingrid’s true identity, so she had even more respect for the woman who had been silently protecting her the entire time.“What’s wrong, Ing?”Ingrid brought Jade with her into the kitchen before she said, “He’s quite tired. He just got home at 3am yesterday, so he hasn't even slept for four hours. You should let him rest for a while longer!”Jade finally understood why Ingrid had stopped her, and she now felt embarrassed. She was only engrossed in her own excitement that she did not realize that Javier must have arrived home late last night, which was why he did not go back to his room upstairs to sleep. After that, Ingrid said, “It’s possible that there are some things I shouldn’t say as a servant since you two are my masters, but Javier really
As Bernadetta launched a barrage of kicks against the restaurant door, Mrs. Greene summoned 120% of her strength, holding the fort. The older woman had made a living terrorizing others with absurd accusations and downright unreasonable demands, but this time, she had met her match. Bernadetta James put the “man” in the word “woman”—in that she resorted to violence as soon as things escalated. In the end, it took both Mrs. Greene’s apology and a deal to provide Javier and Bernadetta with three days’ meals, all free of charge, to make the young woman stop. Then—“because I actually have a weakness against people sincerely appealing to my better angels,” according to Bernadetta—she amended the peace offer, changing the three days’ free meals to…a week’s worth. Back in the inn, Javier expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Bernadetta for rescuing him. “I can’t thank you enough for standing by my side when I needed it the most, Bern. But I can thank you a bit more if you refrain from using t
Mrs. Greene opened her flap and unlocked the floodgate, the spit during her tirade so profusive that she could water an old lady’s lawn. “It’s him, officers! It’s all him! He did this to his own camera just to remove himself as a suspect, but we know better than that! He’s the guy who stole my goddamn lingerie!”She turned and trained her finger on Javier. “You vile, disgusting, degenerate piece of sh*t! Ptooey!”‘Back at you! I'd rather spend the night with my left hand than with you!’ By this point in the morning, Bernadetta had arrived at work. Her heels clicked onto the floor as she sauntered toward the commotion. As soon as she heard what had transpired, she laughed, looking clearly amused. She trained her perfectly manicured finger on Javier and piled on. “Oh, it was him. I can testify to that! He stole Mrs. Greene’s bra because he is…the Lingerie Phantom Thief! By day, he is Javier Kersey. At night, he is Jo Ker, the Bra Stealer!” Javier threw his arms up in exasperation
Javier shook his head. By the time his vision was back to normal, the dog was gone. It had escaped! “What kind of hell spawned this little sh*t?!” Javier wondered to himself aloud. “Was this really an effect of the world changing? Is this an example of mutation because of the Storm? Or is there something else at play?”Baffled and unsure what to think, Javier returned to the dorm and told the residents to open the door. Inside, he found Florence huddling the frightened kids closely. She was white from fear, and yet in the presence of vulnerable kids, she had assumed the role of the protector without a second thought. “Hush, it’s alright! It was fake. Someone pulled a terrible prank and put on this white sheet and…” Javier made up a fib to explain the haunting away exactly because the truth could land him in a mental institution. No one would believe him—and for good reason too!Javier drove Florence back to the Yuzuian restaurant, where the latter’s electric scooter was. While
A resentful wail—interspersed only by sobs that sounded more like someone was being strangled—was echoing in the middle of the night while Javier and Florence could not see even a single soul out there? Animated by the power of “hell, naw!”, Florence dove into Javier’s arms for protection. Her hands were clasped firmly on either side of her head, hoping to block out the ghastly demand in her ears. Her eyes were squeezed so tightly shut that even a crowbar could not pry them open.Javier himself was just as terrified. He would have felt better if he could see the source of the voice rather than just hear a woman sobbing about getting her head back. At least he would know what he was up against! But just hearing it without any visuals at all?! Nooooope!Then, Florence hugged him in a “help-me!” sort of way. She was soft and supple—damn, that sexy figure in combination with her silky-smooth skin sure was welcoming. She was warm, and damn did she smell good! Nothing competed with fea
The dog barked in protest as it pointed its paw at Javier with the intensity of a mob before executing a monarch. The flames in its eyes were so bright that they could incinerate Javier into ashes in milliseconds. In the end, though, all that protest was for naught. Constance tied it up in the parking garage, while Javier watched in glee. Ah, sweet, sweet revenge! The stupid dog had thought it could set him up, had it? That would teach it!The look the Pomeranian shot him almost felt like a threat: ‘Just you f*cking wait, hooman!’‘Wait for what? How much can a stupid b*tch like you do to me?’ Javier scoffed in his mind. Now that the four-legged pest was gone, Javier turned back to Constance and talked about the new orphanage. As it turned out, despite the old woman’s sentiments for the building she had founded, she was a lot less obstinate and unreasonable as she might appear. “I mean, I don’t object to it completely. I know the new place is gonna be better, but…” She faltered a
Florence called half an hour later to tell him where they’d be having dinner. After leaving the inn in Bernadetta’s care, he hurried to the venue. Florence had picked a newly-opened Yuzuian restaurant. Javier had never liked Yuzuian restaurants, but since Florence had invited him, courtesy stopped him from asking the woman to change their meeting venue. He found Florence quickly enough and sat across from her. They placed their orders, and Javier began his performance: He started sighing and doing his best to look forlorn. It intrigued Florence enough to ask what was wrong, and Javier told her about his unfortunate beef with Constance that day.“It’s so unfair, man! Why would I bully a dog for no reason?” he moaned. “I’m sure Aunt Constance misunderstood. You’re a knightly, heroic, kind man! How could someone like you possibly get off on hurting a dog? I’m sure Aunt Constance was just too worried about the dog’s welfare to think things through. She didn’t mean it. I can vouch for
Herschel was dressed quite sharply today. It was the full ensemble—black leather shoes, black slacks, a white collar, and last but not least, the good old oil-slicked hair. The typical look of a high-ranking office worker, just as Javier had requested. Ordering him to get in his car, Javier asked, “You brought all the stuff I told you to?”“Yo, I would never forget the stuff my boss told me to bring. I’ve got all the preparations down pat. You can check ‘em if you don’t trust me,” Herschel replied. He fished an ID and some documents out of his leather bag. “See? All the documentation a journalist in the most important room of a news agency would have.”After a round-check and some instructions, Javier sent Herschel on his way to complete his mission. The man was strangely reluctant, though. “Boss, you told me you decided to work in that inn, right? Does that mean, you know, that you’re gonna call me ‘boss’ while you’re there?”Javier had almost forgotten he had mentioned this. It
Javier’s suspicion turned to Constance Hellman’s white Pomeranian. He turned to the director’s office and met the dog’s eyes. With its paws on the windowsill, it hoisted itself up to look out of the window. Seeing the dog cracking a lopsided grin and baring its fangs—beaming as smugly as a teacher’s pet who had managed to subdue everyone through the power of being the boss’s favorite—made it look both amusing and chilling. It would have been had the dog not caught Javier’s gaze, suddenly dropped the smile, and put on a face that seemed to be saying, ‘I’m just your average dog! Nothing to see here!’And then it feigned—yes, feigned—a yawn as its one last measure to cover up the fact that it had been laughing smugly to itself. ‘What. The. Actual. F*ck?!’ Javier thundered in his mind. ‘B*tch’s a natural actress! What’s it doing here instead of being interviewed on a talk show after becoming viral on TikTok?’In combination with Russell’s report, the incident inside the director’s of
As Javier was befuddled, Constance rushed in from outside and picked up the white Pomeranian gingerly to carefully check its injured leg.“Oh, baby, what’s the matter? Did you hurt your leg?”The white Pomeranian whined in pain and began twitching upon hearing Constance’s concerned question. This upset Constance so much that she admonished him sternly. “Mr. Kersey, I thought that you were a loving person, but I can’t help doubting your motive now.“I’m skeptical about you taking good care of the kids here when you’d even hit a cute dog!”Javier felt extremely offended. When had he hit the dog? He hurriedly explained, “Madam Hellman, I didn’t do anything!”Constance asked angrily, “You didn’t do anything? Why would it suddenly limp now and whine so pathetically? Why did it hurry over to me? Give me a reasonable explanation!”Javier was in distress as well. “How would I know? It was fine when I was carrying it just now, but it wanted to get down on the floor, so I carefully placed