The Dumb Heir

Mr. Tom had no option but to listen to the consensus that had been building. He called a meeting with his office members, and after some discussion, they all agreed that it was time to hand over the reins to Jerry, the first son. "Jerry has been with us for a while, and we've mentored him extensively," Mr. Tom said, trying to sound convincing. "He knows every nuance of the business, and with our guidance, I'm confident he'll handle it well. He's been exposed to various aspects of the company, and I believe he has the potential to lead us into a new era of growth and success."

Some officials nodded in agreement, supporting Jerry's potential as a leader. They highlighted his strengths, such as his ability to connect with clients and his enthusiasm for the company's mission. However, others whispered to themselves, exchanging skeptical glances. "This guy Jerry isn't quite what people thought he was," one of them murmured. "He's not as sharp as his brother Simon, and his decision-making skills are still untested. But since Mr. Tom has made up his mind, we'll just have to wait and see how things play out."

The room was filled with a mix of optimism and doubt, as the officials looked to the future with Jerry at the helm. Some wondered if he would prove himself worthy of the role, while others speculated about the potential challenges he might face. Despite the reservations, the decision had been made, and all that remained was to see how Jerry would perform in his new role.

Mr. Tom gazed at the meeting attendees, his eyes scanning their faces as he noticed their silence. "Why are you all silent?" he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity. "This is about the future of the company. I want to hear your thoughts and concerns."

One of the officials spoke up, "We've been with this company for a long time, Mr. Tom, and we've learned to work with different leaders. The company's ethics and values are strong, and we believe that as long as we stick to those principles, we can thrive under any leadership."

Another official added, "We've seen the company grow and evolve over the years, and we've worked with various teams and individuals. We're not invested in any particular person; we're invested in the company's success. So, we're willing to work with whoever takes the reins and supports the company's mission."

Mr. Tom nodded thoughtfully, appreciating their dedication and commitment to the company's values. He realized that his team was more focused on the company's overall well-being than on individual personalities, which gave him a sense of reassurance about the future.

Initially, Mr. Tom wasn't happy about the decision to hand over the reins, but after the meeting, he felt somewhat relieved. He realized he had no choice but to accept the outcome and move forward. Three days later, Mr. Tom brought Jerry over to the company's headquarters and introduced him as the new President of Kepler Groups of Companies. With a mix of emotions, Mr. Tom peacefully handed over the presidency to his firstborn son, Jerry.

The next day, Jerry took over his new role, working tirelessly to drive the company's growth and success. As the weeks turned into months, Jerry's succession proved to his doubters that he was capable and dedicated to his new position. Mr. Tom couldn't help but notice that his initial instincts about Jerry had been wrong.

Two years into Jerry's leadership, the company was thriving. The skepticism that had once surrounded Jerry's appointment had given way to admiration and respect. Mr. Tom smiled to himself, feeling a sense of pride and hope for the company's future under Jerry's guidance. The decision to hand over the reins had turned out to be a positive one, and Jerry's leadership had brought a new era of growth and prosperity to Kepler Groups of Companies.

As the days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months, five years passed, and Jerry had achieved remarkable success. He had added a new unit to the company - drone delivery - which had boosted sales by an impressive fifty percent. This innovative venture had not only increased revenue but also positioned Kepler Groups of Companies as a leader in the industry. However, fate had other plans. Mr. Tom's health had taken a turn for the worse, and he was struggling with heart conditions. His third-born son, Simon, took him to the hospital daily for treatment, caring for his father's well-being with dedication and love.

When Mr. Tom learned about Jerry's innovative addition to the company, he couldn't help but smile. He reflected on his past doubts about Jerry's abilities and called himself a loser for not believing in his son's potential. He was proud of the man Jerry had become and the leader he had proven himself to be. The weight of his past skepticism lifted, and he felt a deep sense of gratitude for the opportunity to see his son thrive.

In a poignant moment, Mr. Tom called Jerry and his other children to his side. With a sense of urgency, he shared his wisdom and advice, knowing that life was fleeting. He emphasized the importance of legacy and goodwill, urging them to prioritize these values above all else. "Family is everything," he said, his voice weak but full of conviction. "Always support each other, and never forget where you come from."

In a surprising gesture, Mr. Tom gave everyone his mansion, and suggested that his own mansion must be used as a family house where they could gather and meet. He wanted a place where his children and their families could come together, creating lasting memories and strengthening their bond. He envisioned laughter-filled gatherings, holidays, and special occasions, all taking place within the walls of the mansion he had once called home. As he looked at his children, Mr. Tom knew that his legacy would live on through them, and that gave him peace.

Six months later, Mr. Tom passed away, surrounded by his loving family. Renowned dignitaries and esteemed guests attended the funeral to pay their respects to the departed leader. The ceremony was a testament to Mr. Tom's impact on the country and the respect he had earned during his lifetime.

A few days after the funeral, Simon, the third child, noticed something that caught his attention. He saw his mother, Mrs. Johnson, the widow of Mr. Tom, wearing a stunning diamond necklace and bangles. What struck Simon was the immense value of the jewelry - estimated to be worth half a billion. The sparkle in his mother's eyes and the elegance with which she wore the adornments left Simon in awe.

Simon approached his mother, curiosity getting the better of him. "Mom, this jewelry looks stunning. It's worth half a billion? Who bought it for you?" Mrs. Johnson smiled, her eyes sparkling. "I bought it myself with the donations I received from your father's funeral."

Unbeknownst to Mrs. Johnson, Simon had been keeping an eye on the donations, and his suspicions were aroused. He knew that the donations were meant for the family's well-being and charitable causes, not for personal indulgences. Simon stormed into his room, checking to see if the money was still intact. Upon discovering that it was missing, Simon's anger boiled over. He marched outside to confront his mother, his heart heavy with disappointment.

"Why must you do that, Mother?" Simon asked, his voice laced with frustration. "At your age, why are you indulging in such expensive jewelry? That money was meant for important things, not for lavish spending." Simon forcefully took the jewelry from his mother and decided to return it for the money.

When Simon visited the company selling the jewelry, he was informed that he would lose fifteen percent of the value if he wanted a refund. Simon's response was resolute: "Even if it's fifty percent, I'd take it." He was determined to get the money back, no matter the cost. The financial loss was secondary to the principle of the matter – the donations were not meant for personal luxuries.

This incident occurred while Jerry, the first child, and Rudy the second born were still at work, unaware of the drama unfolding at home. Simon's anger and frustration with his mother's actions were palpable, and he was determined to set things right. As he waited for the refund process to be completed.

When Jerry and Rudy arrived home, they found their mother in tears, cursing Simon. Rudy asked what was wrong, but Mrs. Johnson continued to berate Simon, her voice rising in anger. Jerry intervened, calming his mother down and asking her to explain what had happened.

Mrs. Johnson recounted the incident, telling them how Simon had taken the jewelry away from her and tried to return it for a refund. Jerry and Rudy listened, their faces growing increasingly angry as they sided with their mother. They couldn't understand why Simon would do such a thing, and they waited for him to arrive, eager to confront him.

When Simon walked in, Jerry demanded, "Where is the jewelry?" Simon shot back, his voice firm, "You should ask Mother what came to her mind to use Dad's donations to buy a half-billion-dollar diamond?" Rudy's eyes widened in surprise, whispering to herself, "Half a billion dollars for diamond jewelry? That's outrageous!"

Jerry, however, remained loyal to his mother, telling Simon to bring the jewelry back and apologize for his actions. But Simon stood firm, refusing to back down. "I'll never make such a mistake," he said. "The money was meant for something useful, not for Mother's indulgence. We should be using it for the family's future, not for lavish spending."

The conversation escalated, with Jerry's temper flaring. He raised his hand, but thought better of it, realizing Simon's retaliation could be worse. Jerry took a deep breath and asked his mother to calm down, suggesting they find a way to resolve the issue. He then took his mother to the jewelry center, where he purchased an even more extravagant piece, worth a billion dollars.

When Simon saw his mother wearing the new jewelry, he warned Jerry, "I hope it's not from the company's account?" Jerry's response was curt and dismissive: "I was the president. To hell with you." Simon's concern was clear, but Jerry seemed unfazed, prioritizing his mother's desires over the company's interests. it seems tension between two brothers have just began 

Simon didn't utter another word. He went inside and shut the door behind him, leaving Jerry to console their mother. Mrs. Johnson thanked Jerry and showered blessings on him, while cursing Simon under her breath.

The next day, Mrs. Johnson wore the expensive jewelry to her best friend Matilda's house for an outing. When they arrived at the pub, Matilda couldn't help but admire the sparkling jewels. She pleaded with Mrs. Johnson to let her get some fake jewelry like hers, but Mrs. Johnson laughed it off. "This is just a billion dollars," she said with a smirk. "Can't you afford this? I don't buy inferior things. If I see something better, I'll get it for you."

The people around them whispered to each other, "Is Mrs. Johnson really calling a billion dollars a small thing?" Mrs. Johnson's confidence and nonchalance only added to her aura. Just then, a wealthy woman she had a long-standing conflict with walked into the pub. Mrs. Johnson waited for her rival to approach Matilda and then intentionally poured wine on Matilda, causing her to push the woman.

Matilda turned around, apologizing profusely, but Mrs. Johnson saw an opportunity. She asked Matilda to insult the woman instead, and the woman, taken aback, asked, "Would you like to do so when you know you're at fault?" Mrs. Johnson quickly replied, "Yes, I want her to insult you for a precious gift." The woman's expression changed, and she seemed intrigued by Mrs. Johnson's request. "You want your friend to disrespect me for a gift?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement. "I could buy that gift for her for free to prove to you that you're worth nothing."

Mrs. Johnson laughed, her eyes flashing with challenge. "Oh, you still want to challenge me? Alright, here's my billion-dollar jewelry. Matilda, insult her and take it for free." The crowd around them gasped in shock, their eyes fixed on the sparkling diamond jewelry. Some of them whispered to each other, "Is she serious? That's a billion dollars!"

When the woman saw the expensive jewelry, she signaled to Matilda, who began unleashing a barrage of insults. Mrs. Johnson watched with a smug smile, boasting about her husband's company and Jerry's position. She emphasized how powerful and influential her family was, and how no one could touch them. But the woman remained silent, her eyes fixed on the jewelry, a hint of calculation in her gaze.

As Mrs. Johnson finished her boasting and Matilda her insults, Mrs. Johnson proudly threw the jewelry on the ground and told Matilda to pick it up. Matilda quickly obliged, her face lighting up with excitement. The crowd around them praised Mrs. Johnson for honoring her words, some of them cheering and clapping.

But as soon as Matilda walked to grab the jewelry, Mrs. Johnson's demeanor changed. She told Matilda to walk home herself, saying she couldn't give her a ride because she was "dirty" from the wine incident and what she picked from the floor . Matilda didn't hesitate, walking out of the pub with her prize, a triumphant smile on her face.

As Mrs. Johnson left the pub, she began to regret her actions. She realized she had let her pride get the better of her and had lost a billion-dollar diamond jewelry set. Her mind racing with ideas on how to get it back, she tried to call Matilda, but her friend didn't answer. She sent messages, but they were met with silence. Matilda had clearly switched off her phone, and Mrs. Johnson was left with no way to contact her.

In a panic, Mrs. Johnson drove to Jerry's office, fabricating a story about being attacked. She hoped to get her son's sympathy and assistance in retrieving the jewelry. Jerry, concerned for his mother's well-being, quickly called a doctor to assess her. But Mrs. Johnson continued to pretend, playing the role of a victim to manipulate her son into helping her. She knew she had to act fast. 

Jerry noticed his mother's behavior was getting out of hand, so he called Simon and Rudy to discuss getting her a new jewelry piece. However, Simon refused to go along with the idea, saying, "No, we can't just keep indulging her whims. It's not healthy for the company's finances, and it's not good for her either." Rudy raised an eyebrow, pointing out that buying Mrs. Johnson another expensive piece could cost the company two billion dollars in just a single week. "Are we going to keep splurging on her lavish lifestyle?" Rudy asked, concerned about the company's future.

When Mrs. Johnson heard that her children weren't willing to buy her a new piece, her pretense escalated. She began to act more fragile and vulnerable, trying to guilt-trip her sons into getting her what she wanted. But Simon confronted her, saying, "What does an old lady like you need a diamond jewelry for? Something my father wouldn't do is happening today. He's turning in his grave seeing how you're handling his legacy." Simon's words struck a chord, but Jerry remained resolute in his decision to indulge his mother.

Despite Simon and Rudy's concerns, Jerry took Mrs. Johnson to buy a new piece, spending a small fortune on her behalf. When Mrs. Johnson got the new jewelry, she drove to the pub to show it off to those around her, and her pride doubled. She flaunted her wealth and status, basking in the admiration of others.

Meanwhile, Matilda's instincts had led her to judge her actions, and she decided to locate the woman she had insulted to render an apology. The woman, impressed by Matilda's humility, advised her to auction off the expensive jewelry and start a new life. "I want your life to change," the woman said. "That jewelry is worth a fortune. Auction it off and use the money to build a better future for yourself. Don't go back to your old friend until you've made it in life. You deserve better than to be used for someone else's ego." Matilda listened intently, considering the woman's words of wisdom and contemplating a new path forward.

While Mrs. Johnson was at the pub, she spotted a young lady walking in and her pride tripled. She called out to the lady, asking for her name. "Maybel," the lady replied with a bright smile. Mrs. Johnson's eyes lit up as she said, "I want you to marry my son, the president of Kepler." Maybel gazed at Mrs. Johnson, seemingly unfazed, and said, "You're Mr. Tom's wife? No wonder you're wearing such an expensive jewelry."

Those around them, who had witnessed the earlier incident where Mrs. Johnson gifted a billion-dollar jewelry to Matilda, chimed in, "Mrs. Johnson just gifted someone a billion-dollar jewelry. You're lucky, too - you might get one!" Maybel's face lit up at the prospect, and she agreed to meet Jerry. Mrs. Johnson quickly called Jerry, telling him to come to City Pub for a date, her voice filled with excitement.

When Jerry arrived and met Maybel, he was smitten by her beauty and charm. They hit it off immediately, laughing and talking like old friends. As the evening wore on, they agreed to continue their dating, and Jerry was thrilled at the prospect of getting to know Maybel better. As Jerry got up to pay the bill, he asked for the price of their drinks and was told that Maybel had consumed a bottle of vodka. Jerry's face turned pale upon hearing that Maybel had drunk such a strong alcohol, and he couldn't help but wonder if she had a drinking problem. Despite his concern, Maybel's beauty and charisma continued to captivate him, and he found himself drawn to her.

As Jerry paid the bill, he couldn't help but notice the way Maybel's eyes sparkled in the dim light of the pub. He was torn between his attraction to her and his concern about her drinking habits. Nevertheless, he was determined to get to know her better and see where their relationship might go.

Jerry came home excited, having met a wonderful lady named Maybel. He couldn't stop thinking about her charm, beauty, and intelligence. The next day, Maybel dressed up and visited Jerry's office, charming everyone with her beauty and fluent speech. However, Jerry noticed that something was amiss when he saw her without a necklace, and her beauty seemed incomplete. He decided to get her a thousand-dollar jewelry piece, but before he could, his mother appeared and gifted Maybel a billion-dollar diamond as an appreciation.

Jerry's heart skipped a beat as he watched his mother lavish Maybel with expensive gifts. He composed himself, thinking about the company's abundant wealth. He called for a new set of jewelry and gave it to his mother, Mrs. Johnson, who was overjoyed. Mrs. Johnson, thrilled with her new jewelry, took Maybel out for dinner at a top-notch restaurant, where they spent almost a million dollars on food and drinks.

After a night of heavy drinking, both Mrs. Johnson and Maybel were intoxicated. Instead of calling for assistance or resting, Mrs. Johnson got into the car and started the engine, driving uncontrollably and hitting someone. Simon, who was in his office, received a call about the incident and rushed to the scene, sending both Mrs. Johnson and Maybel to the hospital.

Later, Jerry told Simon and Rudy that Maybel was his fiancée-to-be. Simon, who always saw the negative side, gazed at Maybel and asked Jerry, "Are you going to marry a lady who drinks two bottles of vodka within an hour?" Jerry and Mrs. Johnson, who was lying in bed, exchanged worried glances and told Simon to leave. Simon didn't just walk out of the hospital room; he drove home, leaving them there.

Jerry, not wanting the issue to escalate, decided to buy a new car for the person his mother had hit. Mrs. Johnson asked Jerry what he was going to do about her own car, which was also damaged in the accident. Jerry replied with an assurance, "When you get well, ask for a car of your choice, and I'll take care of the payment." Mrs. Johnson smiled, feeling relieved and grateful to her son.

As Jerry watched his mother smile, he couldn't help but think about Maybel and their future together. He was determined to make their relationship worked

After the doctor discharged them, Jerry told Maybel to spend a few days with them. Mrs. Johnson, who always sought to impress others, started racing with ideas as to which car to choose. She thought to herself, "There are trillions of dollars at our disposal, though I'm old and my dream car isn't attractive anymore. However, I have to show people that I'm the best rich woman." Mrs. Johnson's eyes sparkled with determination as she picked up her mobile phone and started searching online for the best expensive cars.

As she scrolled through her options, she came across a car that caught her attention a Tesla Cybertruck with autonomous driving capabilities. Mrs. Johnson stopped and reflected on the idea. She whispered to herself, "I got drunk and couldn't drive safely. This car could bring me home safely." Without considering the price, she ordered the Tesla Cybertruck online.

Three days later, the car arrived, and Mrs. Johnson was overjoyed. She couldn't wait to show off her new ride to her friends and acquaintances. The Tesla Cybertruck was a sleek and futuristic vehicle, and Mrs. Johnson was thrilled to be one of the few people who owned one. She was confident that her new car would solidify her reputation as a wealthy and influential woman.