Hunting the Creator

Chapter 64 Planning

Three people sat in a lounge room where guest would be taken to speak casually and talk about business. There were two women and two men, one of the women and one of the men were adults while the other man and woman looked young and making a name for themselves in their careers. These three were obviously William's parents and older sister and brother.

"He's very distant from us" The woman spoke.

Her name was Jennifer celeste Purja, a divine woman known to the world as the best pianist in the entire world. She held all the recent records for piano history and with beauty to hold alongside, it was an immense peak because she was already going to her 40s. She was 5'6 tall and her long silver hair reached to her mid-section.

"Why do you think so?" The husband spoke with concern.

His own name was William Roman Purja the IV. With light sandy hair and a frame as tall as 6'1 he was known to be an amazing businessman with a dark past. He was a loving husband and a gentle father but a ruthless businessman and negotiator.

"What do you think?" A sigh came from the daughter. "It's because he's in his teenage years that he's acting out this way."

If anyone had claimed to have seen an angel, they would claim it was Alice Maria Purja, young and talented violinist and a record of almost reaching the pinnacle like her mother at a simple age of 26.

"Yeah, remember when he was young? He would always cry and beg to be with us and always wait for us at the front door when coming back from our business trips." The young man sighed with irritation. "Kids nowadays are always so spoiled and don't care for their parents or older siblings, we should reprimand him more often."

If there had been the best bachelor known in the city or even the world, it would be this young man at the age of 25. Adrian Barry Purja. His matching sandy hair with his father and beautiful masculine features made him a man to be wanted by many single ladies. He is a worldwide known for his amazing musical skills and his songs would always hit the top five songs.

"But we've sent him gifts and our apology for not being able to come to his birthday and all kinds of celebrations, why is he like that now?" William Roman said as he gave a frustrated sigh.

"Master, the youngest master is simply not used to your presence, after being apart for such a long time he feels like he doesn't know any of you. That is the main reason he does not go near you or show you much attention. He's been like this since young." Elliot spoke as he stood to the side and spoke about the worried and idiotic minds.

"Strangers? We're his parents, we aren't strangers." Jennifer said with a look of bewilderment as he turned towards the butler. "We raised him."

"With all due respect madam, the staff raised him." Elliot bowed his head to show no hostility towards the woman of the house.

"Such nonsense, he should know we are his parents-"

"Hearing you talk makes me wish you all would leave faster." A voice from the door caught everyone's attention, William stood at the entrance as he leaned against the door. "What nonsense do you speak of Jennifer?"

Saying her first name made the mother's heart clench in despair.

"Do you even know me at all?" William asked as he waited for a response.

"Of course, I do, you're my son." She asked as if it was obvious.

"Biologically yes, but do you know me, do you know my habits. My favorite meals, my colors, what I like to do during my days off." He didn't make it sound like a question; he was simply listing off the many things this woman doesn't know about him.

"That's not fair, you don't know anything about me either son." Jennifer said with a defeated look as she tried to defend herself as well.

"Why do you think so? Ah right, because you aren't here, I don't know anything about you beside the fact that you gave birth to me and what the population knows of you on the internet, not that I've gone out of my way to look you up to know you." William gave a cold look towards the four that were still sitting.

"Watch how you speak to our mother kid." Adrian stood up with a protective look on his face.

"Sorry about that, this lady thinks she can talk to me in a nay way just because she gave birth to me, ill keep in my place Mr Adrian." William said sarcastically.

"I'm so sorry Will, how can we make it up to you." William Roman said as he turned to look his son in the eyes.

"There is no making anything up to me, just live on like you usually do, don't mind me, I'll be moving out in a couple of years anyways, so until that happens, please bear with my existence till then." William said as he turned and left, not phased at all from the tears rolling down his older sister's cheeks.

[Congratulations master, you are halfway to completing the objective of the original William James Purja.]

The next thing to do is to finally move out, once he turns eighteen, he'll have them recognize him fully, how? May you ask? It's simple, what can a rich and fulfilled family recognize their child which had only been studying and using up their money?

Making their own separate business flourish.

And not the father's business but a business that will out of nowhere appear and reign over all other businesses.

And that's what happened, as the three years passed, a company emerged, one that excelled in show business, one that held a grip over news and broadcasts. It was known by all as Star Bridge, a bridge made or stars that lead you to glory.

The first year, a young woman had appeared out of nowhere and grabbed hold of three top chart song in the nation, she was known as Anna Mechavitch, she was loved by all, especially her angelic voice. Soon after and actor came into the light in a high grossing movie, his name was Erick Carana, the movie he had been a lead to had broken world records and the movie gross passed all kinds of movie genre by three folds.

Everyone turned to their agencies, and there it was, Star Bridge, a small business that soon shot up in the show biz world. Everyone tried to figure out who it was that ran the business, they wanted to know what kind of God had trained such amazing actors and singers. It was a world mystery when it came to that business, and every car that left that building was already known to be top businessmen and women. Yet one car was foreign to them, a silver like car that held heavy tinted windows that seemed to not let anything show from the inside.

Everyone knew though, that whoever was inside that silver car, was the CEO of Star Bridge corporation. As time went one, the topic of the mysterious CEO went down, but it was still big talk when it came up in conversations.

"Young master." Elliot spoke next to William who was busy scrolling through a tablet and denying contracts and business deals. "Your birthday will be soon, what would you like to do?"

"I was meaning to stay inside, but I know that either you or George will drag me out and make me celebrate it." William said as he remembered the last couple of years and kept his scrolling without a bit of hesitation. "So instead, I was thinking about going out into the wilderness and do some paintball gun exercise."

"Paintball guns young master, don't you think it's a bit excessive?" Elliot said as he thought about the possibility of his young master getting hurt.

"Not at all, and hey since the owner of the house and their daughter son duo always wants to come along with us to celebrate them. I'll give them a chance to come tag along, first and last time." William smirked a glint passing through his eyes as he denied and accepted without any delay. "Set it up Elliot, I think it'll be a time where we will all bond."

"Right away young master." Elliot nodded with a knowing smile.