World Domination Begins With Getting a System in a Modern World Chapter 82: SouthPark Group
After a satisfying al, Jas sank into one of the plush couches in the villa’s spacious living area, letting the soft glow of the evening sun filter through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The massive 85-inch OLED TV cast a gentle glow across the room as an action movie played in the background. The comfortable silence was punctuated only by the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore.
Patty and Leslie sat nearby, equally relaxed, each lost in their own thoughts. Patty was sipping on a cup of herbal tea, her expression peaceful, while Leslie was lazily scrolling through her phone, every now and then letting out a quiet giggle at sothing amusing in her group chat.
Jas leaned his head back, sighing contentedly. At this mont, he was just enjoying the present — enjoying the luxury that he had worked to achieve, enjoying the presence of the people he loved.
The mont of peace was briefly interrupted by the sound of Patty’s phone ringing. She answered it, listening intently for a few monts before turning to Jas with a look of mild surprise.
"That was Mr. Harrington," she inford him, lowering the phone. "He’s already contacted the TCSP and set up a eting with them for tomorrow."
"That was fast." Jas raised an eyebrow, impressed.
Patty nodded.
"The eting is scheduled for 9 AM. Mr. Harrington has already arranged for the chauffeurs to be on standby, so we’ll have transportation ready."
Jas smiled, pleased with how efficiently things were progressing.
"Good. We just have to wait until tomorrow, then."
Leslie groaned dramatically when she heard her mom’s and Jas’ conversation, as she rolled onto her back on the couch.
"Ugh, you guys and your serious business talk. I’m just here for the vacation."
"And no one is stopping you from enjoying it," Jas said, with a chuckle.
"Oh, trust , I am enjoying it," she said with a mischievous grin before sitting up suddenly.
"Speaking of which — night swim, hot tub, and a full spa session for before bed!"
Patty chuckled, shaking her head fondly.
"Just don’t stay up too late, sweetheart."
"I won’t, mom," Leslie said, before leaving.
Jas watched Leslie with amusent, shaking his head. He knew her well. He knew that she would be up all night taking pictures and sending them to her friends, rubbing in the fact that she was living in luxury.
As the evening passed, the villa was filled with nothing but comfort and laughter. Jas sat on the balcony for a while, enjoying the luxury and comfort of the villa.
He watched the ocean as the sun dipped below the horizon, turning the sky into a brilliant mix of orange, pink, and deep purple.
The person who was having the most fun was Leslie. She made sure to take a night swim in the infinity pool and also soak herself in the hot tub.
She was really living the life and she knew she has Jas to thank for everything. But she feels that no matter how many tis and how much she thank him, it will never be enough for everything.
Leslie sighed tiredly as she couldn’t think of anything to give Jas as a token of appreciation.
"That aside, I better take more pictures for the girls. I’m going flood the group chat with the photos tonight," she smiled, as she took her phone and started taking pictures of herself in the hot tub, and her surroundings.
"This is the life," he muttered to himself, exhaling.
***
Later that night, Jas lay on his bed with a smile on his face. The day has been a very enjoyable one for him.
He snuggled into his bed, with thoughts on tomorrow’s eting, as he drifted off to sleep.
***
The next morning, Jas was up early. The sky was still a shade of dark blue, but the first hints of golden light were already beginning to break over the horizon.
He took a deep breath, staring out at the breathtaking ocean view from his bedroom window.
Today was important and he needs to be at his best.
After taking a quick but refreshing shower, he stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the cuffs of his dress shirt. He had opted for a smart, clean look — a navy-blue tailored suit, paired with a crisp white shirt and a sleek black tie. It was the sa outfit he wore on the celebration dinner with Patty and Leslie.
Jas smiled slightly at his reflection in the mirror.
"Looking sharp," he murmured to himself before picking up his phone and heading out.
As he stepped into the villa’s main living area, he was imdiately greeted by the mouthwatering aroma of breakfast.
He followed the scent to the kitchen, where he found Patty and Leslie already preparing the al.
Patty, dressed in a well-fitted gray office outfit, with an apron covering it, as she made breakfast. Her office outfit made her look elegant, but the apron made her look... sexy.
Leslie, sohow, had managed to blend ’casual vacationer’ with ’business chic,’ wearing a loose silk blouse tucked into fitted trousers, paired with designer sneakers.
Jas smiled as he approached Patty, greeting her with a quick peck on the cheek.
"Good morning, Patty. You look beautiful this morning."
Patty chuckled, giving him a warm look.
"Thank you, sweetheart. And good morning to you too."
Jas turned his attention to Leslie, who was staring at him with narrowed eyes and a pout.
"You really just ignored like that?" she huffed.
Jas raised an eyebrow, feigning ignorance.
"Did I?"
"You totally did!" she accused, crossing her arms. "Fine. You can ignore all you want, but I’ll get back at you."
Jas chuckled but said nothing, we be simply took a seat at the dining table and waiting for breakfast.
A few monts later, Leslie placed a steaming plate in front of him.
Breakfast was simple but delicious — fluffy scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, fresh fruit, and golden-brown toast.
They ate quickly but enjoyed the al, knowing they had a tight schedule to keep.
Once everything was taken care of, they stepped outside the villa, greeted by the sight of their chauffeur already waiting beside the sleek black Rolls-Royce.
Standing near the neighboring villa was Mr. Harrington and his team, already prepared for the eting. As soon as they spotted Jas, they approached.
"Good morning, Mr. Zolomon," Mr. Harrington greeted with a polite nod.
"The team from Southpark Group is already waiting for us."
Jas nodded, pleased with how smoothly everything was going.
"Then let’s not keep them waiting."
***
The drive was smooth and uneventful, but the weight of the eting ahead filled the car with a quiet sense of anticipation.
Jas leaned back into the plush leather seat, his mind running through possible questions the TCSP representatives might ask. He already had a clear plan, but he wanted to make sure there were no surprises.
Patty sat beside him, with her expression as calm as ever, and her hands resting on her lap.
Leslie, however, had her face pressed against the window, still taking in the beauty of the island.
The Rolls-Royce glided down the road, passing stretches of pristine beaches and lush green hills before finally arriving at an upscale, modern glass building situated along the coastline.
A sign near the entrance read: Southpark Group - Trust & Corporate Services.
The car rolled to a smooth stop, and the chauffeur quickly stepped out to open the door.
Jas adjusted his cuffs one final ti before stepping out, taking in the building’s elegant architecture. It was clear that this was a high-end firm, catering only to elite clientele.
Mr. Harrington walked beside him, holding a leather folder filled with all the necessary docunts.
"This is it," Jas muttered, rolling his shoulders slightly.
Patty gave his arm a reassuring squeeze.
"You’ve got this."
Jas t her gaze and smiled before leading the way inside.
As the glass doors slid open, they were imdiately greeted by a receptionist dressed in a sleek, professional suit.
"Welco to Southpark Group," she said with a polite smile.
"Mr. Zolomon, Mr. Harrington — the partners are expecting you. Please, follow ."
Jas exhaled slowly, with his expression cool and composed, as he followed behind the receptionist.
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