"Look for Mr. Orton?" Adam said as he poured a cup of tea and placed it on the table for John to drink.
"Yes, we're having an appointment today."
"He had to go to the office as he is extremely busy. He won't be back on time, so he will send a car for you so that you can meet with Mr. Morrison still."
"Oh... Okay..."
"Well," the older man continued to talk to him. "It's great to see you back home. Apart from your hair."
John looked at him with a wry smile on his face. "You don't like it?" he teased him.
"As if Mr. Cena would have ever tolerated such a thing you have done."
John's smile disappeared and felt like he was slapped in the face again. He was now hoping that this day would be over soon...
Later at the appointment
"What the hell do you mean I have no money?" John demanded. "My trust fund was healthy when I left and I did not spend it all."
"No, you are right, Mr. Cena. But you didn't use them wisely or reinvest, did you?"
John was feeling very victimized ever since he came home. First Randy, then Addy's disapproval, and now all this.
"They were all mine to use." he said defensively.
"Of course, of course," Morrison said to the older man.
John slumped down in his chair and sighed sadily. His life couldn't get any worse than this, could it?
"There is one other thing I have to tell you," Morrison said and John looked at him with worry in his eyes.
"Tell me," he demanded sternly.
"Your trust fund. It became overdrawn and Mr. Orton was taking charge of your father's affairs at the time. He personally advanced money to the fund to cover up the shortfall when he was aware of the situation."
"Just how much did he advance?"
Mr. Morrison told him a sum that almost made John have a heart attack.
"H-He advanced several hundred thousand dollars to my fund?"
Randy was responsible for all the money that he had used for finance schools and health clinics, food and clothing and farm supplies in all the countries that he had visited in the past four years?
"The loans are open-ended. Mr. Orton does have a right to recall the loans and with interest at any time."
"No repayments have been made to date?"
"None. Mr. Orton hasn't requested for a repayment."
John was very confused. How could Randy not expect anything in return from John?
Morrison looked at him with regret. "Until now..." he said.
"N-Now?" John gasped in shock. "He wants me to pay now?"
"Yes, Mr. Cena. And he wants it to all be repaid in full."
In fricking full? John thought in anger. No wonder Randy wasn't at the appointment with him. That sly rat!
"Thank you for telling me," John said calmly. "Can you tell me when Randy Orton made that specification?"
"We recieved it this morning."
"This morning..." John had to force a smile on his face as he stood up and he shook Morrison's hand.
"Is there anything I could do for you, Mr. Cena?"
"Make a miracle for me... But that would never happen..."
Thirty minutes later, John made his way into the house and saw a tall shadow to his left.
"Randy..." He said, shaking in anger.
Randy merely smirked at him. "I take it the news wasn't good?"
"Damn right, you are!"
"I think we should talk..."
"Yeah, no kidding." John was furious at him. "And it would appear that I owe you money."
Randy laughed cruelly. "Of course you do..." He said bluntly.
"How can I repay it to you?" John bit his lip desperately. "I have no money to repay the debt to you."
Randy smiled calmly and moved closer to John. "This is how you can repay me differently, John," he said as he stroked John's cheek gently with his soft, smooth hand. "I wanted to say that a family means everything to me and I want to have a child to leave my legacy to."
"Where do I come into all of this?"
Randy stayed quiet and waited for John to realize what he meant. It didn't take too long.
"Y-You want me to have your baby?" John cried in horror.
Randy chuckled darkly. "Bingo..." He said. "You hit the jackpot, John. I am deeply impressed with you..."