Surviving the Apocalypse with my Multiplier System novel Chapter 6

Chapter 6: Personal Charity

Rayne stored all of these important documents into the system, and pulled out her phone to do some research on this charity.

After searching online for a few hours Rayne found very little information on this charity group. What she did discover was that it was founded by the REN Corporation, which was a privately owned R&D company specializing in weapons and technology.

Rayne remembered seeing this company in a few news articles and magazines, but it never really touched her area of interest. She was honestly surprised that such a company would even have a charity foundation, but either way she was benefiting from it! The reason why Rayne was interested in the charity was because she was a grateful person! The least she could do was send a letter to the company expressing her thanks and how big of an impact their generosity has had on her life.

After digging around on the internet Rayne finally managed to find an address. She planned on asking Nurse Judy to mail the letter once she finished writing it.

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One week later.

The door opened to the best private room at City A's most luxurious restaurant.

The room was designed with opulence in mind. It had very tall ceilings and a floor to ceiling window that showed off the scenic city skyline. A large circular solid wood table stood in the center of the room surrounded by a half circle booth style bench. The bench was upholstered with high quality black velvet giving it a unique softness. There was a modern style golden chandelier producing comfortable ambient lighting and the walls were covered with tasteful priceless art.

The waitress walked in gracefully with practiced movement holding a tray filled with exquisite finger foods. As she walked towards the table she couldn't help but give the man at the center of the table a few looks. He was incredibly handsome!

He had dark brown wavy messy hair that gave him a slight bad boy vibe. His face was a work of art --a strong jawline, deep blue eyes, straight nose and square chin. He was tall, over 6ft, and had a well built body shape. The sleeves of his button down shirt were rolled up, his well defined muscles peeking through. What was most attractive about him was his powerful aura! He was around his late 20's but had the aura of someone with great power.

The waitress swallowed the droll that had accumulated in her mouth while placing the tray down on the table. Before she could greet the handsome yet aloof man...

"Leave"

The single word escaped the man's mouth. It was said rather softly, but the power behind it made the waitress want to run out of the room at full speed.

She bowed stiffly, and turned to leave the room at the fastest acceptable speed.

A few seconds after the waitress left a man walked in. He was tall, handsome, but with a leaner build than the one sitting down. His most striking feature was his messy ginger hair. He was dressed in a professional suit with the jacket folded over his arm.

"Haha, hey Julian, why are you scaring the poor waitstaff?!", he walked in and sat down at the table.

"Huh? I just told her to leave. She kept staring at me, and it was freaking me out", replied Julian. He reached out to grab one of the finger sandwiches that was on the tray.

"Nothing new, my big boss makes all the ladies weak in the knees! Hahaha!", laughed the red head.

"You make the same joke every time we go anywhere. Be a little more creative Noah", Julian scoffed. "Where's Ian? Didn't he come with you?".

Noah let out a big goofy grin. As Julian's right hand man he loved poking fun at the guy at any chance he got.

"Yeah, he'll be right up. I think he's doing a quick smoke break outside", replied Noah.

Noah leaned back in his seat and watched Julian eat 3 more pieces off the tray. Smiling, he couldn't help but make fun of Julian some more. "Haha! I'll make sure my future sister in law knows how to cook! Who knew the big boss of REN Corp. is such a foodie!".

Julian ignored him and continued to enjoy the food in front of him.

The door opened once again and a big burly man walked in. He was tall and very buff, and had a few similar facial features to Noah- including the hair color. Unlike the other two men he did not wear a suit but instead a black t-shirt and black pants, and gave off a slight gang boss feel.

Julian nodded at Ian then leaned back in his seat and placed his hands on his lap. "Okay, now that we're all here I want to hear your reports". The energy instantly shifted to a more serious tone. _{frёeωebɳovel.com}