Chapter 56: So It Begins

As much as they abandoned their Talkalot accounts upon creation, people realised who they were because of the trending videos, people started tagging them, and they were getting a lot of scrutiny and followers.

Even though they opted to not upload photos, they still had a few admirers amongst those active.

[Are we sure this is them?]

[It has to be. I mean, I think talkalot uses the tech where you can't create a fake account.]

[You think? Then we can't be sure.]

[Why aren't they saying anything?]

[You guys are dumb, fame has clearly gotten to them.]

[You're right, they'll see us as lessers now.]

[They're mere slum rats, I'd like to see them try.]

[Hater alert, the haters have discovered this thread.]

[You can continue kissing slum ass.]

[We just admire their gaming style. Are you confident you can take them in-game?]

[I'm confident I can take them in real life!]

[lmao, a rich young master has entered the chat.]

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"So weak. What's this boy's name?"

"Kiro Percival Waynworth, he's from the lower district."

His father's nostrils flared at the mention of the lower district. He'd been there a few times because some of their warehouses were there.

He absolutely despised his visits there, just the air alone in those areas was heavily polluted. This made him more furious that a rat from the slums dares to bully his son.

Isaac's father did not realise how much of a hypocrite he was being, because high society continued the gap between the poor and the rich.

They capitalised 90% of the wealth, and then gave scraps to the rest, keeping them alive just to survive every day.

He quickly searched something on his computer. A frown could be seen on his face, Isaac was quite used to that, it was his concentration face.

He'd learned it the hard way to never even make a sound when he was that focused. A lesson he learned at just 7 years old.

The frown quickly took another shape, it turned into the most evil grin. As if the elegant man from the restaurant was simply an illusion.

"Blakeson Tech seems to have two engineers with the name of Waynworth, they're both from the lower district in area 50, seems to be husband and wife. Most likely his parents.

"Or relatives. But that all doesn't matter. I'll fire them immediately. That kid won't be able to stay at that academy for long. And that girl will never see him again. I can't do everything for you Isaac, so do your best."

Just like that the call ended. While Isaac was relieved at the turn of events, his father was disappointed greatly in his son. He wished he had taken more wives and had more sons, that way he would've had more heirs.

He pondered the idea, he was extremely amused by it. He was still just in his 50s, if he dies of natural causes it would take another 100+ years to end him. That's enough to father a lot of children and teach them. He decided to get a more wives.

He didn't have one at the moment. He'd been a widower for most of Isaac's life. Though not taking another woman wasn't because he was so torn and heartbroken over his wife's death. He simply found the whole marriage thing, tedious.

Isaac on the other side wanted to prove his worth as a Blakeson. He didn't quite like his father's expressions of disgust and disappointment, he wanted to change his view about him.

He had a brilliant idea of what to do, his next devious plan could go smoothly if he could play it right. He just needed a girl he could use, although he was smitten with the one he was currently seeing, he deemed impressing his father more important.