Killian was silent for a moment as the door to Julietta's office swung open. A man of about 28 years old was sitting casually on the sofa next to his wife while wrapping his left arm around Julietta's shoulder. He seemed to be whispering something into her ear. The man wore a luxurious outfit made by Armani Collection, light brown and brown loafers. It looked very harmonious with the clothes he was wearing. On his wrist was a Taghheuer luxury watch, estimated to cost EUR 3,000. On his ring finger, there was also a neat-looking large ring like FDDB1337VB, estimated to be between 2,000 to 3,000 EUR or so. "Julietta, what are you doing? Who is he?" asked Killian frantically. "Hey... hey... hey... What the hell are you? How dare you come into this room. Get your ass out!" snapped the parlour man in a booming voice. "Who are you?" "Who the fuck are you? Damn it! Julietta and I were trying to have some fun, and you interrupted us," he continued with a disdainful look. "Killian! What

"It looks like there's nothing I can do here to defend myself." Killian paused for a moment and looked at everyone present indifferently. "If that's what you want..." Killian suddenly stopped his sentence, making everyone present furious. "Say it quickly! What do you mean, bastard?" Julius growled. "Son of a bitch! Were you not taught good manners by your parents?" Killian said casually. "You bastard Killian. You useless son-in-law. Get out of my sight!" snapped Emma angrily. "If I leave, what about the divorce agreement? If I don't sign the agreement, then that whore is still my legal wife," Killian said with a laugh, though his heart was full of resentment. "What a loser! Whom do you mean by whore, cunt!" shouted Julietta angrily as she stepped forward, intending to slap Killian. Tap! Julietta's palm, which was ready to land on Killian's face, was caught by him efficiently. "I will never let your dirty hands touch my noble face again," Killian snapped while stomping Julietta

"That's right, Sir! The dark grey card is called the titanium card, issued by Royal Bank, a subsidiary of Consortium, which is based in one of the countries in Europe. The card can be used in approximately 1,500 companies and has been accepted in 150 countries," the woman immediately resumed speaking. "Its use is not limited to the amount of withdrawal or debit when shopping. The card can also be used for payment at millions of merchants and ATM cash withdrawals worldwide." Irene paused to take a breath, then resumed her explanation, "The second card is the black premium card. HSBC issued it. At first, it only functions as a charge card. But for the master, there is an exception. In this country, only five people hold a titanium card. One of them is you. While the black card, there are only seven people. And even then, there are different balances." "The cardholder with the highest balance is currently you," said Irene, ending her explanation. The situation then became silent for a

"M-mister Piere! Are you not wrong to bow your head to this man?" asked Stella, still in disbelief. "Shut up!" Instead of an answer, she received a stern scolding. Stella was so embarrassed to have an employee who was not polite to an essential customer in front of her. Throughout his career as president and director of a well-known bank, 70% owned by the Spencer Group, where Irene worked. It was Pierre's first time he had the opportunity to meet a significant person from the Spencer Group. On top of that, today, the Spencer Group's sole heir came to visit the bank that was arguably his. He had slapped Stella's face so hard that it would probably be swollen. Her beauty is gone. With tears in her eyes, Stella still dared to come forward to complain because it was she who was yelled at instead of Killian. But before she could ask. Piere yelled at her again, which made Stella surprised. A moment later, Piere slowly said softly while holding back his anger, "Do you know who he is? He

"How is it, sir? Are you interested?" the saleswoman asked, still excited."How should I do? It's a nice car, but I don't have that much money. I only have 920,000 euros left in my savings; there’s no way I can afford such an expensive car," the man thought anxiously."Leona! Let's look at the other car first. I think that car over there is better than that one," he reasoned.While grumbling, the young woman, Leona, moved towards the other car her partner mentioned. When she passed Killian, her frustration grew."What are you looking at, you hooligan? Ptooey!" she scolded while spitting at Killian.He was getting insulted like that. Killian was angry and wanted to throw his hands at the bold woman, but he held back as much as possible.The man beside the woman was also silent. But when he saw Killian's hands clenched. The man became angry."What kind of person are you? You only dare to hit women. If you want to hit her, come and fight me," he said sarcastically.Unable to vent his ang