Chapter 1

It was pouring as a black sedan drove along the drenched streets of the Capital. Inside the car was james Parker, the fifteen year old heir to the parker Group.

He had just left his home in a tearful goodbye with his younger sister Ayanna, his mother Priscilla, and his father Emilio as his poverty training was set to begin.

Every heir of the parker family knew that at the age of fifteen, they would have to give up every comfort they had known and move to a distant province with nothing more than the bare minimum that their family provided for them to survive the first few years.

The car came to a stop outside of a worn down apartment complex. jame stook out the keys from his pocket, four years of apartment 5-E's rent had been paid for. james placed his backpack on and sent the car and driver away.

Due to the rain, the stairs up to the fifth floor were slippery, jame stook extra care as he climbed up. Apartment 5-E was a small room, it could only fit a small bed, an area for a stove, and a table. The room didn't even have its own bathroom, there was just a shared one on the same floor.

james sighed as he took a look at his new home. Aside from this room, his family also provided him with a bank card that had just enough money to get him through two years. After that james would be all on his own.

The parker family began this tradition to ensure that the next generation would value the empire they had built, so that the next heir wouldn't take the money that would someday be handed down to them for granted.

james's new identity would no longer be james Parker, eldest son and heir of the parker clan, rather it would now be james Parker, orphan that lived alone in apartment 5-E, a public school student with an older sister that had to work abroad just to make ends meet.

His family and friends were forbidden from helping him, they were not to extend any form of help until his poverty training was over.

He was alone against the world; for now.

Thirteen years later, james parker was now married to Stella Holland and living in his in-laws' home.

"james you idiot! I told you to prepare pancakes and bacon for breakfast!" Gracia Hernandez, Stella 's mother, scolded james.

Stella 's family never fully accepted james, as a result james cooked and cleaned for them in order to receive some form of approval.

james's wife worked in the marketing department of Island's Inc, the Hernandez' family business. Island's Inc. was a big company, but the Hernandez family was even bigger.

Stella 's father had five other siblings and he was the third son. Although the company earned a lot, maintaining the lifestyle of such a big family was quite heavy and expansion was slow for Island's Inc.

Stella 's parents and the couple relied mainly on her salary to pay for their everyday expenses.

"I'm sorry mom, but we ran out of bacon so I cooked this instead." james apologized.

Gracia Hernandez looked away and ate the food on the table clearly unhappy.

After having his breakfast james headed up to their room to change and get ready for work. He worked as an assistant at Mor Co., a hidden subsidiary of the parker Group, his family's business.

After five years of marriage, Stella still had no idea that he was the mysterious heir to the parker Group.

Compared to the parker Group, Island's Inc. was considered small fry. In the past years parker Group had been hinting that it's young heir would be returning soon, and many families have been trying to set up their daughters with this mysterious man.

The families didn't care if he was ugly, fat, or stupid, all that mattered to them was that he was rich, and marrying their daughters to him would immediately increase their family's wealth.

"Was mom difficult today?" Stella asked jamesas he finished dressing up.

"It's fine." jamesshrugged.

"I told you to stop doing the chores. We have maids to do the cooking." Stella said with a sigh.

jamessmiled and looked at Stella . She was the greatest treasure of the Hernandez family, the prettiest among eight female cousins, but their marriage was not accepted by the Hernandez family.

"Stella , I do this so that your family will accept me a little bit more." He gave her a light peck on the lips before heading out.

Stella could do nothing but shake her head.

james drove Stella to work at Island's Inc. then walked to Mor Co., while on the way his phone began to ring. It was Marco, his father's personal assistant. james grinned, he already knew what this call was about.

"Hey Marco." james greeted in a cheerful tone.

"Sir james, your father is asking if you would have lunch with him today. You're turning 28 in a week." Marco said in a more serious tone.

"Sure. Where should I go?" james asked as he approached Mor Co.'s office.

"We'll send a car a block away from Mor Co." james smiled at the instructions, his father knew he wanted to keep a low profile.

james agreed and dropped the call.

The rest of the morning was uneventful and quickly passed by, when lunch time arrived james waited for the car to pick him up. The driver took him to his father's favorite country club in the city. This place was so exclusive that only a hundred families at a time were allowed to be members.

Upon entering the restaurant his father immediately saw him and waved with a smile. In the past thirteen years he had only seen his father once a year, on Christmas day.

"Hello dad." james greeted with a smile.

Emilio parker III, was in his late fifties.He was a man with an imposing aura and was one of the top businessmen in the country. Today however, he looked very different as he wore a cheery smile and was quite reddish from playing golf the whole morning with his friends.

"james, it's finally time." Emilio greeted. "I can finally play golf everyday and travel with your mom!"

james chuckled. "Dad, how is mom?"

"Hmmmm, she misses you, and your sister. She was very much against sending your sister away for additional studies abroad, but I told her it's for the best." the older parker said with a sad smile.

"Sir, here are the files that you asked for." Marco suddenly appeared, handing Emilio parkera laptop.

"Ah, yes." Emilio took the laptop from Marco and handed it over to james. "In here are all of the relevant files and information on the parker Group. Of course we won't suddenly hand the whole business to you. We'll start small, you'll handle Mor Co. first."

"Will you be introducing me to everyone?" james asked.

"I think you would prefer that we didn't." Emilio grinned at his son. "Let's just hold a small welcome back party for you at home, family and close friends only. We can announce to the public the Mor Co. will officially be in your hands. On paper, james parker will be moved as the assistant to Mor Co.'s president."

"I like the idea, dad." james said with a nod.

"Great. Marco, call clare and Ian over." james's dad ordered.

Soon a young man and woman approached. Seeing james came as a surprise to them, as fellow assistants at Mor Co. they already knew each other, as a matter of fact Ian was james's best friend at Mor Co.

"I'm sure you know each other. Assistant clare and Assistant Ian, this is my son, james Parker, heir to parker Group and your new boss." Emilio said.

"clare, Ian, I would like to keep my identity a secret. I will continue to just be james to the public and to everyone in the company." james said with much authority.

"I'll see you on your birthday then, son." Emilio said as he got up to leave followed by Marco.

james was now left alone with clare and Ian.