All Chapters of Who's The Loser Now?: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"Tonight, he has decided to step forward from the shadows and properly introduce himself, his real self to the world. Lea and I could not be anymore proud to introduce the man who will be signing this partnership contract with Ms Madison Smith. The heir to the Quinton Consortium..."Our Son! Derek Quinton!!!"The whole ballroom exploded in a series of applause, cheers and wolf whistles as Derek made his way to the stage, escorted by Amanda. Derek proceeded to hug his parents on stage.In the upper deck, Joanne, Steph and Monica had shocked but happy looks on their faces. "Mr Owen, did you know about this?" Steph asked."I'm the General Manager of Quinton Consortium, second to Young Quinton. Of course I knew." Owen replied sheepishly. "Hah, Desmond, imagine the rest of them at the front. Now they're going to humble themselves in front of brother Derek. Look at them cheering him on." said Wayne. They shared a laugh with Jocelyn and Kimberly, then cheered Derek on as well."Hey Angela,

Before Chloe could reply, the front door opened; and in walked Madison and Nick. "You heard what she said, grandma; and for the record, you have always tried to hold me back, just like how you held brother Derek back as well. I wanted to show you how wrong you are by proving to you, all of you, that I am just as capable as everyone here, if not more so!" Madison confidently declared. "To think....that not only did you try to hold her back; but you even resorted to killing her....your own granddaughter!! What sort of animal are you?!?!?" Nick was enraged, his eyes were red with anger while criticizing Madam Louise. "You dare to ask if any of us deserve to be called your grandchildren? Do you even deserve to be called grandma? I know who I'm talking to...a cold-blooded murderer who deserves to rot in jail!" shouted Chloe, still enraged, while standing up and joining Madison and Nick."Raymond! Get your daughters in check or Chloe can forget about being EVP of DreamSmith!" ordered Mada

"I'm not done yet." said Derek, turning his attention to the rest of the Smith family. All the Smith family members, including Madison and Chloe, looked downwards, not daring to look Derek in the eyes.They all knew deep down that they have mistreated Derek his whole life. They were afraid of what Derek might say or do to punish them."Charles is just as guilty as his grandmother. For attempting to conspire to murder me, Madison and Nick, Chief Martin, I want to press full charges against Charles." said Derek."You have absolute right to do so, Mr Quinton. Gentleman, release the zip ties and place him in cuffs." Chief Martin ordered.Two more officers proceeded to cut off the zip ties bounding Charles to his seat. They then pulled a deflated Charles to his feet before placing Charles in handcuffs as well.As they escorted Charles out of the living room, Charles, handcuffed, turned back to look at Derek one last time, his face filled with regret.'If I only I had known sooner....what

*Three years later*Cameras are flashing around a certain area in the Quinton Hotel Townsville. There was a new cafe about to be opened.The logo, a green and brown logo with the name "SB CAFE" artistically designed, is proudly mounted on top of the main entrance to the cafe.A young owner, flanked by her staff, her mother and her mother's boyfriend all lined up at the main entrance.Standing behind the camera crew are supportive customers, some from the Quinton Consortium, some from QC Enterprise; and some from DreamSmith. "Good morning everyone; and thank you for taking time off to attend the official opening of SB Cafe." greeted the young owner, Steph Burnett."This has been three years in the making. I want to thank my mother, Monica, our investor and my future stepfather, Owen Beck; and my loyal hardworking crew, Raymond, Pam and Juri Smith for making this dream possible.""So, let's not waste anymore time. Hungry and thirsty people need to be fed. Welcome to SB Cafe!!" announce

The prison gate key entered the lock. With a click, the cell gate opened. "Charles Smith! You are now free to leave!" Escorted by the prison officers, Charles took the lond road to the main entrance of Townsville prison. At the main entrance, Charles changed into his civilian clothing. The handcuffs were taken off. Finally, the smell of freedom awaits him. "Good luck out there." said the prison officer. "Thanks." replied Charles. The main prison gates opened slowly. Charles could see the open road ahead of him. When the gates opened wide enough, Charles took his first steps out of the prison and back into the free world, or in this case, the city of Townsville. Taking a few steps forward, the prison gates then closed behind him. Charles looked around and spotted a Rolls Royce to his right. "I don't think that is meant for me, right?" Charles mumbled to himself. Before Charles could analyse the situation, the driver of the Rolls Royce stepped out. Charles recognises the driver