Chapter - 02 Suddenly, Mathew felt the urge to rush out of the toilet and see for himself if it was true or not. He wanted to confront Stacy. But he could not do so. What if all of it was nothing but a prank? His mind was in chaos. Should he just go straight forward and ask Stacy, 'What are you doing with Georgie?' Or should he go to their table and act as if it was all coincidental? Mathew hated this. The fact that he had to doubt Stacy made him feel worse than anything in his life. Mathew had never ever felt this bad, even when Mathew watched boys his age enjoys their lives while he was stuck running between jobs. "Matt..." While Mathew dreaded over his doubts, Barry walked in happily, fanning himself with the few notes in his hand. "Where are they?" Mathew grabbed Barry by his shoulders and asked. His voice was loud enough to scare Barry. "They? Who?" Barry tried to get away from Mathew and asked. But Mathew had no time to explain. He pushed Barry away and dashed out of the to

Chapter - 04 "Let go of me... I am not yet done with that cheating bitch," Mathew struggled to break free from the grip of Barry and the others holding him. "You have done enough already. Don't make more trouble for us," Barry said as they pushed Mathew into a chair. They brought Mathew to the security room of the restaurant. With Barry's words, it finally dawned upon Mathew. His legs went numb, and Mathew crashed into the chair. He looked down at his hands, and they were covered in blood. And Mathew was sure that it was not his blood. He was so out of it that he did not even know what he was doing. But judging by the state of his knuckles, he could guess that he was in trouble. "Matt, everything..." Barry wanted to console Mathew, but before he could say anything, the door burst open, and the manager rushed inside. "You... son of a bitch," the manager pushed away Barry and grabbed Mathew by his collar, pulling him up. And just as the manager finished speaking, the door swung ope

Chapter - 06 "We are sorry young master, we came late," Mathew was hell confused when a dozen men bowed in front of him in the middle of the street. It all felt like a dream. And to confirm that, his hand slowly made its way down, and Mathew pinched his thigh hard. 'Aah...' Mathew felt the pain jolt his muddled head, 'It's really not a dream... What in the crazy world is going on?' "I am not sure, but I think you all are mistaken," Mathew finally brought out the courage to speak. The vibe was already hard on him. On top of that, he was afraid that if the men found out that he was not really the so-called young master, he would be found in some dumpster the next morning. "It's not a misunderstanding, young master," the man leading the group smiled at Mathew and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Alfred, and we are here to escort you home." Alfred wore a neat, black suit with a bow tie and shiny black shoes. His hair was combed nicely, and his face had that calmness to it. Even hi

Chapter - 08 "Ahh... Wilson family," Mathew nodded his head, but soon his eyes widened, "The...The WILSON family?" Mathew asked with his voice shaking, 'It can't be that.' When the man saw Mathew looking at him with those shaky eyes, he nodded with a meaningful smile. Wilson Family? Are you kidding me? What was the Wilson family? Everyone in the world and not just the have heard of the Wilson family. They were said to be one of the wealthiest families in the world if not the wealthiest. Mind you, not the wealthiest man, but the wealthiest family. A man's wealth can be limited, but the wealth and power of a family? No one can match it. From needles to guns and matches to rockets, the Wilson family dwelled with everything that could be seen around them. The Wilson family had their fingers in too many pies at the same time. They were just too invincible. Be it a shop, mall or skyscraper. Be it phones, cars or aircraft. Anything one could think of, a high chance was that it could hav

Chapter - 10 It was Georgie who called him. And with him was his ex-girlfriend, Stacy, standing together, hand in hand. "Look at our new superstar," holding Stacy's hands, Georgie walked towards Mathew with a smirk plastered on his face, "You bought yourself some new clothes. Oo... Even your bag looks brand new... Waah... Our Mathew is a rich guy it seems. You must have saved a lot of money cleaning toilets." "But should you pay the settlement money first?" Georgie shook his head. By this time, that friend of Georgie's, who was always carrying a mic and phone, started his broadcast. With the new broadcast and Georgie creating a scene, even those who did not know about the incident from last night would know all about it. "But you know... Even money won't solve the problem. What you did last night can't be washed away with money alone," Georgie let go of Stacy's hand and knocked on Mathew's forehead a couple of times, "You know that, right?" "... Because you are poor, you work pa