“Are you sure about this kid, bud?” Smith asked for the nth time while giving Alamid a brief look, who was currently eating like he hadn’t fed for weeks, “You can still change your mind, and if you’re really pitying him, I can just open a bank account, and give him a job,”Hunter chuckled while browsing on the internet; for a new and good school, he can transfer to Alamid, “Of course, when did I make mistakes in making decisions, Smith?” Smith scoffed, “You’re really asking me that? Is that why your little icy heart got broken? Isn’t that a wrong decision, huh?” Hunter shook his head, which made Smith chuckle, “Okay, whatever you decide,” Smith stood up and went to Alamid, “Hey, young man, you seemed not fed for years; are you some kind of beggar?” Alamid’s head tilted upon hearing that, “No, why would I beg for money? I attend school and work at the same time, don’t accuse me for the person I am not,” his voice slightly rose out of annoyance, “Be careful with your words, that might

“I have to go now. Do you want me to send you—”“No, I can get home by myself; you go; it’s an emergency, right?” Alamid said and slowly pushed Hunter away, “I will be home; come on, dude, you have to pay for my tuition,”Hunter sighed, “Alright, I’ll see you at home,” Hunter then ran; Alamid shook his head; he knew it was that urgent when he saw the man running.“What do we do now? I can’t be home as early as now; I’ll surely get bored,” He muttered as he was looking at the tall buildings around him, “I don’t have any money, right—” Alamid halted when he felt something thick on his pants, he immediately pulled it up, on his horror, he saw a pile of money, “The fuck is this?” He muttered flabbergast, “You freaking old man,”Alamid went to the mall and visited his favorite salon, where his father usually went when he was a kid.“Hi, how can I help you today?” greeted one of the staff; Alamid’s nervousness lessened; the man was quite familiar; he just saw him one or two times before his

“Thank you for attending this special event, ladies and gentlemen! Let’s start the auction!”Applause echoed through the whole room, where Hunter was sitting, waiting for the right time to do his job. Wearing his favorite black three-piece suit, Hunter simply looked at the attendee’s faces, they all seemed thrilled and delighted, waiting for their meal to be served, but they are not waiting for something that would fill their stomach—earthly desire; that’s what they want to fill.“Fucking wealthy people,” Hunter muttered while gritting his teeth, but hid it with a smile when he saw familiar faces coming to him.“Mr. Dmitri! What a lovely coincidence, you’re here too!” Mr. Ramos, one of the owners of the Fernandez group company, “I didn’t know I would see you here!”Hunter faked his smile and greeted the man with the same energy, “Mr. Ramos, I wasn’t expecting you here! you must be looking for company?” he jokingly said.The man replied with a humorous laugh, “Of course, my wife can’t

“My condolence,” Hunter muttered; he was trying to hide his sorrow while seeing one of his faithful men in a casket.“Thank you, sir. My husband admired you so much; he was always excited and happy to go to work every day, knowing that he was working under your supervision and company,”Hunter was well known as a faceless billionaire; he chose to remain that way to enjoy his life without hindrance to his status. Families of his workers introduced him as their boss in the company.“I wish I could do something that moment,” Hunter said; Alfred and his troupe knew what he was talking about.“It was a sudden and unforeseen death, and anyone has their own time; you don’t have to blame yourself for this; you became a good employer to him. He provides all the needs and wants of his family, and that is more than enough for me to thank you,”Hunter did not respond, and Alfred took his place to avoid awkwardness. Hunter nodded and exited the room. He went near the comfort room and lit his cigar

“The famous Silvestro Aguere was found dead in his house this morning, the police investigation was ongoing, and the government offered one million silver to identify the killer,” Hunter turned off the television while washing his hands and heaved a heavy sigh. He regretted doing it with his vast emotion, and now, one of these days, people may come to him with the possibility of learning the truth behind the murder. “Boss, what are we doing next?” Alfred seemed a little bothered by the news; this was the first time Hunter acted out of emotion; he is always based on the information and good timing, “Something must be bothering you, sir?” he continued. Hunter tilted his head, “Something’s not right; something’s not in its place,” he mumbled, and even Alfred couldn’t hear it; Hunter shook his head and stood up, “I have a meeting to attend,” he looked at his wrist watch, “Were running late. Alfred, get the car; I’ll be there at five,” “Yes sir,” Alfred immediately responded and went to