Novels by Tenzen

"Uh..." Brentley was taken aback by Felicity's request and replied helplessly, "Well, my phone doesn't have WeChat. I'll add you tomorrow after I get a new phone.""Alright then," Felicity nodded, not pressing the issue further.Brentley quickly turned and headed out of the hotel. Graham and Tyree watched Brentley's back with a hint of confusion in their eyes. Although Brentley had explained that he won the lottery, both of them could sense that the current Brentley Carter seemed like a completely different person from the one they knew before.Meanwhile, Colby was in the private room, frantically calling all his friends, but none of them could lend him any money. The restaurant manager, seeing that Colby had no money, had the security guards block the students inside the private room. If Colby didn’t settle the bill, no one would be allowed to leave."Honey, you need to think of something fast!" Ophelia said anxiously to Colby as she saw the security guards blocking the room."I'll c

"When did I say we were getting a standard room?" Brentley suddenly spoke up."What? You think it's too expensive and want to back out?" Colby turned his head and asked Brentley."We don't get together often, so a standard room is boring. Let's go for the ultimate suite!" Brentley said leisurely.Colby was stunned by Brentley's words, and the smile on his face froze. The other students in the class were equally shocked."Brentley, are you crazy? Do you know the minimum spend for that suite is over ten thousand dollars?" Felicity shouted, her big, watery eyes glaring at Brentley."Yeah, Brentley, do you even know the rates at the Prosperity Hotel?" Colby's face turned sour. He never expected Brentley to suggest the ultimate suite. Even the VIP suite was a stretch for him!The expression on the beautiful manager's face changed too. She hadn't expected the real wealthy one to be Brentley, who was dressed so plainly, and not Colby.Ophelia looked Brentley up and down, her face full of con

"Alright, since everyone is so interested, I'll treat everyone to a meal," Brentley said in a very calm tone.The chubby guy's smile froze instantly upon hearing Brentley's words, and the surrounding classmates were equally shocked. No one had expected Brentley to actually agree to Colby's request! When Colby heard that Brentley Carter was really planning to treat the entire class to dinner, a flash of confusion crossed his eyes. He couldn't understand how a poor kid, who would do anything for money, suddenly seemed like a different person, willing to spend money on their class dinner.Ophelia, too, looked at Brentley with a hint of surprise. But she quickly concluded that Brentley was just bragging. How could he possibly have the money to treat everyone to dinner? Ophelia felt secretly relieved that she had already broken up with him. In her eyes, he was a good-for-nothing loser, not only broke but also boastful!"What's up with Brentley today?" Graham's face showed the same confusio

Della didn't hesitate for a moment. Her face filled with fear, she quickly turned to Brentley and said, "Chairman Carter, I am truly sorry for my earlier behavior. I didn't recognize who you were and offended you. Please, don't hold it against me..."After saying this, Della bowed deeply to Brentley. Because her previous outfit had been stained with coffee, she was now wearing a low-cut blouse. Her bow revealed a fair expanse of skin, leaving Brentley momentarily stunned. He couldn't help but think to himself that Della was far more enticing than any of the girls at the university. Just one look at her made him want to take her to bed."Young Master Carter, how should we handle this situation?" Mr. Griffin asked Brentley softly.Della was terrified upon hearing Mr. Griffin's question. She quickly rushed to Brentley's side, her tone pleading, "Young Master Carter, please don't fire me. I'll do anything you ask, just please don't let me go..."Convergence Group was a highly sought-after

"Is this Claire Harris some kind of ugly duckling?" Brentley asked, frowning."Young Master Carter, you really don't need to worry about Miss Harris's appearance. With today's advanced cosmetic technology, even if she were a pig, as long as you have the money, she could be turned into a beauty," Mr. Griffin said with a chuckle."You have a point there..." Brentley nodded slightly and then continued, "Alright, I agree to the terms of the will.""If you have no further questions, you can sign here, and the will can take effect immediately," Mr. Griffin said, handing the will to Brentley.Faced with such a substantial inheritance, Brentley couldn't refuse. Marrying a woman was a small price to pay. Heck, he might even agree to marry a pig if it meant getting the money, especially since he was in desperate need of it.After signing the will, Mr. Griffin put it away and respectfully handed Brentley two cards."What are these?" Brentley asked, puzzled, as he looked at the cards in his hand.

Brentley didn't know the name of the person he was looking for. He was solely focused on figuring out the mystery behind the money, so he had no patience to deal with the receptionist. He strode directly towards the elevator."Hey, what's wrong with you? I told you, you can't go in there! Stop right now, or I'll have security throw you out..." Seeing Brentley heading for the elevator, the receptionist hurriedly ran out to stop him."Ding!" At that moment, the elevator doors suddenly opened. Seeing the receptionist chasing after him, Brentley stepped into the elevator."Ah!" A startled cry came from inside the elevator. In his haste, Brentley hadn't noticed someone trying to exit the elevator, and he collided head-on with the person inside."Are you blind? Didn't you see someone was in here?" A scream echoed inside the elevator. Brentley couldn't help but glance at the woman in front of him, and he was instantly stunned.The woman had a head of fiery red curls and wore a tight, short r

Arthur, who had been silently observing the exchange, finally took a step forward. His movements were deliberate, and his eyes, calm yet piercing, locked onto Collin's. Amanda, standing beside him, felt a slight tremor in the air, though Arthur remained very composed.The dangling chandeliers above cast a mild glow over the scene, but the tension between them was far from soft. Every eye in the room began to shift in their direction, whispers rippling through the banquet hall. Amanda’s parents, who had been standing nervously a few feet away, froze, sensing the danger of the situation.Collin’s sneer grew wider. “Oh, look at this,” he said, a chuckle bubbling up from his throat. “The poor criminal Son in law is trying to be a hero now. I’ve had about enough of you, now back off.” His voice lowered as he stepped closer to Arthur, his breath brushing against Arthur’s face, filled with arrogance. “Do you know who I am? Do you have any idea what I can do, I am Collin Kelly the first son a

"Well, well, well, look who's here. If it isn't Amanda and the criminal son in law."Along with the mockeries, Henry Cortez and his family arrived with bags of gifts consisting of fine wine, wild ginseng, tea, and other exotic materials in their hands.The Cortez clan's plan was plain and simple... To butter up the War Lord as much as they could so he would see them as favorable."I didn't expect you to show up, Amanda." Henry's wife Melanie said as she moved closer to Amanda, her voice laced with sarcasm. "Where the hell is your invitation card? Show it to me. It's quite easy to purchase counterfeit ones these days if I might add." she finished with a dull laughter.Henry, his wife and the others were not the slightest bit convinced that Authur could get an invitation."Just look at their state, there's no way they can get an invitation to the banquet! Especially this late.... It so funny it's kinda like saying pigs could fly!"."I..." Amanda hesitated because there was no invitation

"I think the four of you can just have a bowl of noodle each. There's no need to serve you guys as you are not a leading contributor for this clans wealth." Henry dropped a bomb shell on the Cortez family."We just decided to feed you guys, otherwise, it'll look like grandpa is mistreating you guys. As you can see, the richest families of the clan haven't eaten to their fill yet".Other tables were bustling with noise and excitement mixed with the clanging of ceramic plates and metal cutleries. With everyone toasting to each other and currying favor with Andrew, but it was deadly silence at Authur's.Amanda's father glanced at Authur, then back at Andrew, sighing deeply, "Whats the point of getting envious? Such is my fate!"However, they didn't dare to leave the event without the old man's permission, no one could for that matter. They could only sit there and continue to suffer from the humiliation in awkward silence. Right then, Andrew came over with a glass of wine, followed by a

"Tch... You’re claiming to be the one and only War Lord?" The Cortez Patriarch spoke.No one dared move a single muscle. The tension in the air was palpable, thick enough that it could be sliced in half with a knife.Andrew frowned. "So you're saying that all this time, while you've been claiming to be the War Lord, you were actually telling the truth?"Arthur smiled briefly. "Yes, I am the War Lord. But I've never met you before today."Andrew furrowed his brows in disbelief. "You see, I know you're messing with everyone here. You're just a clumsy liar. The last time I checked, although no one has ever seen his true face, the War Lord goes by the name Damien Star. And your name—your name sounds nothing like Damien Star. Your name sounds more like Armstrong family disgrace, six years in prison!"The crowd erupted into laughter, Andrew leading them with exaggerated amusement."This guy's a clown!" Andrew continued his ridicule. "Gosh, Amanda, this is the man you chose over me? He calls

“Huh?”Andrew froze, and so did everyone around him.“Are you saying that you’re the War Lord?” Andrew asked with a frown.“Yes, yes, I am. And I don't think I've ever met you,” Arthur replied with a low smile.“Oh, you’ve got jokes,” Andrew said, almost angrily, and walked away.“Damn, your family is really messed up…” Henry muttered, flashing Amanda’s father a dark look. “So disappointed in you,” he finished, this time directing his words to Amanda.Amanda sat in the corner. In the face of humiliation and disappointment, she didn’t utter a single word, but tears silently rolled down her cheeks. Never had she imagined that she would be confronted by such a humiliating moment. She stared at Arthur, feeling a mixture of disgust and disbelief. She didn’t mind that Arthur had been imprisoned, nor did she care about the stigma that came with it. What bothered her most was his attitude. Initially, she had thought that he would start fresh and live a practical life after being released, but

Authurs bravado nearly drove Amanda and her parents round the bend."Having you caged up for years must have done something to your brain..." Amanda squinted at him. "Fine, If you say so then prove it!" She shoved her mobile phone into Authurs hands directly. "I'd like to see how you make Armstrong family now their heads with just one word!"."I..."Authur was stunned.Naturally, he was very capable of exterminating the Armstrong family with his words, but he had given them one month, it would be uneventful to go back on his word. "Just as I thought... You can't do shit, can you?" Amanda snatched the phone back from his grasp and smashed it to the ground marking her wrath."Take your leave now, you're not welcome here" Amanda's father chimed in."No. Dad let him in!" Amanda protested."What... What do you mean Amanda?"."I won't remarry. My husband is back." ***A few minutes had passed after Amanda took Authur to her bedroom while her parents waited in the living confused with the