By Monday, the news about the demise of the Walter family circulated all over the news and on the internet.
As soon as the news reached his father, some of the investors started backing out of their deal. He called for the useless son of his.
Richmond had since not gone to the family house
He had been in the hospital, taking care of his wound and bruised ego till he was discharged.
At first, he had expected Karlos to beat the hell out of him and cancel a few business deals, for touching his precious wife. But he hadn't expected Karlos to go that far, and worst of all castrate him.
"That Fucker!" Richmond cursed as he lay on the couch. He would have swung his hand, ready to blow a massive punch at Karlos for killing his manhood.
But he was too weak to move a muscle. With all the beating he had received.
He had been thinking of how best to keep his impotency to himself and get all the investors that would soon leave his company if Karlos decided to teach him another lesson.
What was he going to tell his father? Because he annoyed the wrong person, they lost all their top deals.
He did not need his assistant to state it as well, as he knew the latter would not fail to fling him out if they lost their collaboration with Wayne Corporation's machinery and mineral deal, then they were done for.
Once other businesses find out that Wayne conglomerate had dropped their partnership with them, they will soon start dropping out as well.
Most of them did it as a way to show allegiance to the higher-ups in the business world.
It's like when companies quickly dissociate themselves from a celebrity endorser after a public scandal, to avoid being tainted by association
But then he knew better than anyone now, that if he wanted to get things to go back to normal excluding his private part which was irreversible, the person he should apologize to was not Karlos but his wife, the woman he tried to rape and hoped to embarrass.
Given their brief history and what he did to her back at the reunion, he knew there was no way in this life that Berlin Wayne would forgive him. Coupled with the fact that he felt Berlin must have been the one to push her husband to destroy him like this.
And if it was as he thought it to be, then definitely there was no way the couple would give him a listening ear.
He knew his fate was sealed. He had lost greatly because of those girls.
He didn't know whether he was cursed knowing the trinity actresses but ever since he started listening to what was between his legs and his brain, his life had been fucked up.
"Has my past come back to haunt me?" He lamented on the inside as he swirled the bottle of drink in his hands.
Where would he start from and how would he proceed? He certainly did have a son with one of the maids and he didn't know if he should thank his lucky stars and rather choose to drown his sadness away with alcohol at how low he had been reduced to and the termination of his sex life.
Because of his drunken self, he had not checked the news or gone to any social media to check the happenings in the city.
He felt like by now the news about his disgrace would be circulating all around if Karlos wished it so. Hence he did not want to further kill his brain, therefore decided to stay away from the news and his phone.
As he lay down on the couch in his apartment with the alcohol still in his hand, his eyes dropped close to sleep when suddenly his phone rang, pulling him out of his near-sleepy world.
The shock had made him spring up from the sofa and accidentally dropping the bottle, spilling the content of his wine on the ground.
"Damn it!" he cursed again and picked up the bottle placing it on the table. Then used a bell to call in a cleaner before reaching for his phone, picking it up, and limping to his room.
He brought the phone closer to his face and read out the name of the caller, "Father"
Immediately he finished pronouncing the name, his eyes shot wide open. He unconsciously runs his hands through his hair before answering the call and placing it on his ear.
"Richie!"
From his father's angry tone of voice, he knew something terrible had happened.
"Father"
"Do not Father me. I do not have such a foolish son like you. You've gone and done it again haven't you?" The elderly man's angry voice echoed through the phone into Richmond's ears, clearly showing his disappointment.
"Father, give me some time to solve this."
"Solve what?! It seems you know what you have done. Who did you lay your hands on this time?! STUPID!!"
"Father, please do not be mad." Richmond could hear his heart beating loud as he begged his Dad.
"Nonsense. It is you Richie. Your attitude has been destroying everything I have built."
"Get your ass here right now!!!"
"I will come home and sort everything out." Once again he tried placating his Dad.
"You could not even man up and return home after causing so much trouble for us. What kind of a son are you?!!!"
Richmond's father, Mr. Walter screamed at his son. Causing Richmond to take the phone away from his ears. Less his ear drums cease to function like his dead manhood.
"Richie, you better start fixing this trouble before you get here or you can kiss your spot as the heir to the company goodbye" his father yelled again, making his ear drum go numb for a second.
Without being told, Richmond knew he would get more misfortunes coming his way before he even got to his father's house.
Immediately, Richmond sprang up on his feet and rushed to get his car keys. "No, Father. I'm on my way"
"I give you ten minutes to get here and I do not give a hoot how you do it."
"Yes, Fa..."
Beep- Beep!
Before he could finish his sentence, the call went dead. His Dad cut the call on him.
He was so mad right now that he could punch
someone and his fist would leave missing teeth in his wake.
Richmond just did not believe he was the one suffering these endless insults.
"Urrgghh! Trinity actresses! I would make you pay for this." He said through gritted teeth.
With no other choice left. He hurried out.