The sunlight streamed into the room through the window as Elijah sat up in his bed and turned around to see who entered his room.

 

As the morning rays fell onto his face, his eyes met with Butler James standing on the other side of the room.

 

“Good morning, master.” Butler James said politely as he closed the door behind him quietly.

 

Pushing the cover off him, Elijah  slid out of bed, running his fingers through his hair as he asked,  “What brings you here, Butler James?”

 

“Master, your mother wants me to inform you that  breakfast is ready downstairs.” Butler James informed.

 

“Okay, thanks. Just let her know that I’ll meet her soon,” Elijah replied,  rubbing the sleepiness out of his face as he headed toward the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

 

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he took a comforting shower, trying to relax as he did so.

 

Then he stepped out afterward, wrapped a towel around himself, and walked over to his closet, grabbing a simple Sweatshirt and a pair of jeans out of his wardrobe, and putting them on quickly.

 

After that, he went downstairs, entering the dining hall to find his mother already sitting at the table, eating a slice of strawberries.

 

“Morning, mother,” Elijah greeted softly, walking to the table slowly and pulling out a chair for him before taking a seat.

 

“How did it feel sleeping in your bed? Great, right?” Mrs. Maxwell asked with an enthusiastic smile, hoping that he might answer yes.

 

“It was,”

 

“Then how about you stay for at least a couple more days, son…”

 

“Mama, you know I can’t do that. My flight is booked for  this afternoon, and I have important things to attend to tomorrow morning.”

 

Pouting, Mrs. Maxwell looked over at her husband, frowning at him as he walked into the room and sat down in one of the chairs across from her, and set the newspaper down on the table.

 

“See what you have done to our son.” Mrs.  Maxwell muttered, glaring at her husband before looking back at Elijah. “He’s a man. I want my baby back and in my arms again.”

 

his coffee mug and taking a sip of it. “He’s thirty. You can’t wish him to

 

at him as he put the mug down, crossing her arms defiantly in front of her chest, annoyed that her husband and her son were ganging up on

 

not going to stop me from wishing!” Mrs. Maxwell mumbled like a kid being stubborn, pouting as she crossed her arms,

 

slightly before reaching on the table for the bowl of strawberries

 

the room, a slender-looking guy with blonde hair wearing blue jeans and a plain

 

and young master.” The three men

 

at his father, asking, “What’s going

 

make it harder on you, so these are your three acquaintances, Rookie,

 

as

 

do some occasional consulting work,

 

am Matt, a boxer  and an MMA fighter, but I also know some street fights and hand-to-hand combat.” Matt said with

 

over at the last guy, and he rested his palm on his stomach, bowing again before uttering, “Rookie, I am an IT professional, specializing in computers and technology. I know how to hack, and sometimes even break

 

people his father hired for him. But he suppressed  those feelings, smiling brightly at the group as he replied, “Well, it’s good to know

 

father’s empire, he never thought he would have to start from scratch to

 

eyes. “As a father, I have played my part. The

 

letting it out, Elijah tried to calm himself before replying, “I promise, I

 

again did Elijah want those that

 

was his chance to stand on his own two feet, and prove himself, make them all tremble in fear when they hear his name and remember who he

 

the announcement, “Good evening passengers. The flight from Bordoria to Syldavia is currently in

 

on the snacks that the hostess had given each of

 

over at Elijah, eating his  chicken sandwich while drinking

 

I give any of you the other to stop, I am Elijah, to you all, your close buddy and

 

mean, Elijah.” Matt corrected

 

Elijah asked, “What

 

I saw the news about… Umm, your divorce,” Matt replied nervously. “And I just want to know… Why would you choose to go

 

“Humiliation?”

 

“Umm… Yes.”

 

last piece of his sandwich, Elijah wiped the crumbles off his fingers before answering. “Redemption and Revenge. Those two can make

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