Chapter 5

• Stepping out, Jonathan Jacobs was met with the worst possible scene he could imagine.
• Jonathan Jacobs' gaze fell on the manager of Lex Suites as she commanded her guards to beat up and restrain Stiles.
• His demeanour immediately changed from anxiety to anger.
• Clenching his fist, he immediately walked over to the manager and before she could say a word, he immediately hooked her by her shirt and slammed her against the wall.
• "Do you realise what you have done?"
• Jonathan Jacobs asked his voice was vehement and laced with a mixture of authority and anger.
• The guards stopped harassing Stiles and stared at Jonathan Jacobs.
• They all knew him as the boss.
• "Way let me remind you…you all have just lost your jobs as we speak and any further chances of getting employed by any company on this continent."
• His words came as a shock to the 3 guards, Sophia, the female guard walked closer to Jonathan Jacobs.
• "Boss… I don't und…"
• A heavy blow from Jonathan Jacobs sent her flying to the gates.
• Rushing to Stiles, Jonathan Jacobs helped him stand up and dusted his clothes.
• "Young master, which one of them assaulted you first?"
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately asked, his eyes burning red hot in rage.
• Stiles immediately pointed at Sophia.
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately rushed Sophia again and gave her a resounding slap that disrupted her plastic face.
• "How dare you lay your filthy low-life hands on young master?…don't you realise that he is the owner of these suites?"
• Upon hearing that, the whole guards fell on the floor and crawled towards Stiles and started pleading for mercy.
• Stiles only just stared down upon them, his gaze moved from them to Jonathan Jacobs.
• "You all should do more than pleading and crying…you all just embarrassed your overall boss."
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately added as he bent down and wiped the dust off Stile's old loafers.
• "Young master, what should I do to them?"
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately asked, his voice still laced with anger.
• Stiles without sparing them a glance said, " I think your decision to fire them instantly is good."
• "Especially that plastic face brat, she was the one that gave me a slap even before I could say a word."
• Stiles said as he walked over to Sophia and raised his hand to return the hot slap to her but suddenly changed his mind.
• "You know what, Jonathan Jacobs, just dismiss them from here, and don't pay them this month's salary…that should teach them not to mess with any stranger that they see."
• With that said, Jonathan Jacobs had the guards dismissed as he and Stiles entered the elevator and went up to the private office upstairs.
• The elevator glass was a transparent one, and the useelites that saw Jonathan Jacobs with Stiles looking all 3rd class started their usual side talks.
• "What is Jonathan Jacobs doing with that poor boy?"
• "I think he wants to employ him or something."
• The side talks were loud enough for Stiles and Jonathan Jacobs to hear from the glass elevator as they ascended to the last floor.
• "What was it that you wanted to show me?"
• Stiles immediately asked, his voice barely above whispers as he watched himself in the mirror placed in the elevator.
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately stared at him before answering.
• "Young master, I think we are onto something."
• "I think we might have stumbled upon a lead that could take us straight to those who murdered your mom."
• The words of Jonathan Jacobs hit Stiles immediately causing him to stare deeply into his eyes.
• "Are you sure of this intel?"
• Stiles immediately asked, his voice laced with a mixture of anxiety and trepidation.
• "Yes, your dad and I sourced this information from a very reliable source."
• "This lead is all we need to finally solve this mystery plot behind your mom's sudden demise."
• "I hope this plan of yours works as you have said."
• Stiles said as the elevator continued its journey.
• "So how is your stay at Thomas's so far?"
• "Hope you have suffered enough and enough and you are now ready to relocate to the mansion."
• Jonathan Jacobs said jokingly but his face said the exact opposite of what he said.
• Stiles stared at him, his eyes widened and transformed into a gleeful smile.
• "Hey, can I ask you an honest question?"
• "Go ahead, young master."
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately replied as he smiled gleefully exposing his white dentition.
• "How do you know when a lady truly likes you?"
• Stiles asked his voice was barely above whispers as he stared at Jonathan Jacobs expecting a sincere response.
• Jonathan Jacobs stared at him and immediately replied, "I really don't know."
• "I have never truly seen a lady who loves me before, so I really can't tell you anything about that."
• "I think you should talk to your dad about it, he and your mom used to be great lovers before her sudden and unexplainable demise."
• Jonathan Jacobs said as the elevator came to a halt.
• The both of them walked right through the elevator and a man bumped into Stiles and entered the elevator without staring back at them.
• "What was that?"
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately asked, his voice was laced with curiosity.
• "I don't know, some weird dude in a hoodie just bumped into me intentionally and walked straight into the elevator."
• Stiles said as he and Jonathan Jacobs stared at the guy in the elevator.
• "Let's go, I will look him up later from our security camera, how the hell did he even get access to this restricted area?"
• Jonathan Jacobs immediately vented as he took Stiles' palm and placed it on the biometric scanner on the door.
• The door immediately opened revealing an office with a sit-out private lounge.
• Picking up his tablet immediately, Jonathan Jacobs immediately handed it over to Stiles.
• "Young master! You have got to see this…"