As soon as he was done and came out of the bathroom, he saw three ladies waiting with different clothes which he assumed he was supposed to choose from.
" Mr Avi is worried your injuries will restrict you from dressing up, so we were sent here" one of the maids said, and Lyon nodded, then pointed at the clothes one of them was holding. It was a black turtleneck sweater with a blazer and black trouser to match.
He was quickly dressed up, and the maids helped him with his dressing so as not to hurt himself in any way, and then he put on a pair of shoes and went out of the room.
He could still feel a little headache and some pain from his bandaged head, but everything apart from that, he's definitely okay.
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He asked Mr Avi about Jason, who simply replied " I told him to go back to his hostel". He replied and Jason nodded, then walked towards the car.
" By the way, where are we going next?" Asked Lyon. " To the old master, he wants to see you immediately, but I told him about your condition so he was considerate" replied the butler, and Lyon frowned a little.
" Is the old master Mr Norman Gibson?" He asked, and the butler nodded "He came to your mom once, dressed as a normal person, that was just a trick to see you" said the man, a little embarrassed. The old master was always known for his mischievous habits, sometimes so he was embarrassed by his master's way of doing things.
"Let's go visit him then" said Lyon, shocking Mr Avi. He quickly opened the car door and let Lyon get in. He was quite excited that Lyon didn't hate the old master and even wanted to visit him. He didn't ask any questions and just drove directly to the airport, confusing Lyon.
"Why the airport?" He asked. " the old master lives in the capital.I came here three days ago after hearing news about you " Mr Avi replied, and Lyon just nodded in response.
They walked off to the private area of the Norman and Lyon was in for another surprise when he was told they were going to fly in a private plane. He couldn't believe his eyes looking at the plane and even after they got onto the plane, he was constantly checking out the luxurious design of the plane. He almost couldn't believe he was actually in a private jet when he was still struggling to serve food at the restaurant just a week ago.
He couldn't stop himself from thinking about Benita and the letter he got from her and his heart broke even more. He really loved her, but she really broke his heart like that, and he said so many hurtful words to him, he couldn't pinpoint where he had gone wrong. She always said she loved him, and he respected her so much and did not even try to touch her in any way, fearing she would feel uncomfortable. He knew he was poor, but at least he tried all he could to satisfy her with the little he earned per day and monthly.
Even after the plane took off he was still thinking about Benita and Jasper. He couldn't wrap his head around the whole situation and Jasper just bullied him for no reason. Was it also because he was Benita then? And who's that Bryan? He didn't do anything to him.
He was suddenly overcome by anger. He always tried not to fight no matter what, not because he couldn't, but because he feared he would be expelled if he ever fought. He tried all he could to submit to his bullies so they wouldn't force his hands, but did that guy really come after him for no reason? He was seriously going to let them all pay, whether it's Benita or Jasper or Bryan and the two other guys, they were going to pay for everything.
….
The flight to the city was over twenty-four hours, which really took a toll on Lyon. This was the second time in his entire life that he would take a flight and the first time was just two hours had to sit in place for more than five minutes, even after the plane landed .
Mr Avi also didn't try to say a word and let him relax a little bit, three luxurious cars were packed some distance to the plane, waiting for them and, after Lyon finally relaxed, they got down from the plane and walked towards the car.
The men bowed respectfully when they saw the two men coming over, while Mr Avi talked to some men, Lyon was already led to another car and he sat. While with his head back,
Soon the car moved, and they left the airport,they went straight to the family's villa just to see the old master , as Lyon ordered, of course.
After the car stopped in front of the old master's garage ,they escorted Lyon to the doorstep before Mr Avi took over, while the men stood guard outside the door immediately.
Lyon was in awe at the beautiful villa, which gave off a very ancient Rome vibe, but in a more modern way, he knew immediately that the old man must live there alone.
They met the old man reading a history textbook while sipping his tea. He looked up immediately and noticed their presence.
His gaze is sharp and shows off the aura of a rich and powerful man, his sitting posture gives off a dignified aura, and he looks stern but also soft.
"Old master", Mr Avi bowed respectfully while the man replied with a wave of his hand and Avi stepped back to allow the pair of grandfather and grandson to talk .
"You didn't fight back? Bella has always been a strong trainer since I knew her", the man said, and Lyon frowned. He even knew the name of his mother. If he was unwilling to accept this fact before, now, no one would have a great interest in someone like him and even investigate his family unless he was useful, but a family like Norman wouldn't need to do that.
" She was" he replied, And the man smiled. " You look more like your father now. At thirteen, I can still remember I frowned just because you looked like your mother, and who would have expected her to immediately move after that", he sighed heavily.
" I heard you suffered from mild TBI" he raised an eyebrow and all Lyon did was sit down without a reply.
"My bad, look at me, so old I even forgot to ask you to sit down" the man laughed and Lyon just watched in silence.
"Did you plan to see your father?" The old man asked, " no" Lyon blurted out at once. He didn't know why his mom didn't tell him anything about his father, not even a word. He didn't know his name nor anything about him, his mom, being such a strong woman, wouldn't run away from anything ordinary.
"That's also okay. How are you doing in college? Do you want to transfer to a college in the capital?" The man asked.
" I'm definitely doing well,I don't need to move to the capital,I will finish my college in that city" he replied.
" That's also good. Remember to visit this old man once in a while ,not having a grandson to talk to is so bothersome " he said.
"Don't you have a son? Why didn't he give you another grandson after my mom took me away?" He asked, a little curious.
"He did, but both mother, son and daughter are unbearable, " the man replied.
"Their names?" He casually asked " Jasper, he kept his mother's surname, Jasper Larry" The old man didn't get to finish his words when he heard a loud curse " that slut!" He cursed.