Mr. Trump, standing aside, was taken aback by Edward’s decision.Regret began to gnaw at him, and he muttered to Yvonne,“Had I known, I should have personally sat beside our esteemed guest around, taking a spin with him in the car.”He locked eyes with Yvonne, his voice tinged with resentment,“No matter what, you owe me a meal now, Yvonne!”“Okay, Mr. Trump, I’ll treat you to dinner this evening,” Yvonne replied, her voice laced with embarrassment. But she knew she had no reason to turn him down.What was happening between the three sent Jennifer into a fit of rage. Her face turned livid with indignation, and her teeth ground against each other like a mill.She stomped on her boyfriend’s foot heavily with one of her sky-high heels. Instantly, a loud yelp was echoing in the sky.“Ouch! Why’d you trample me like that?” Brian cried madly.You’re a complete waste of space. I want to know how you are going to get me home now.”“W-We can take the bus, darling!” said Brian with an awkward

“We are not fixated on the specific numerical values of each transaction anymore,” Cicci continued, “In other words, we are not focused on the rollercoaster ride of price itself. Instead, we direct our attention to the folks behind those price fluctuations because the crux of price fluctuation lies in the decisions made by the buyers and the sellers.” “You’ve hit the nail on the head, Cicci. Your words resonate deeply within me, but how do we plumb the depths and harness the very essence I’ve stumbled upon for my future trading?” “Ha! You’re as keen as mustard, Edward. I dare say, you’re a hard-working student. Actually, no need to rush into uncharted territory at the moment. Allow me to shed light on yet another crucial facet of price. Look at those brightest lights in the distant buildings,” suggested Cicci, gesturing with her enchanted wand. “I see them, but it’s as if my vision is clouded, and I can’t discern anything beyond the luminosity,” Edward replied. “Well then, let me t

In fact, Edward himself had never set foot in such an exorbitant establishment, yet his confidence remained unwavering. He was not nervous at all.Perhaps wealth had a way of bolstering one’s composure in the face of opulence, he thought.Soon, an enthusiastic waiter led them to their window-side seats.They quickly discovered that the dining table, meticulously crafted from the finest timber in the world, boasted a polished surface that gleamed with a smooth and lustrous texture.And a delicate silk tablecloth graced the tabletop softly on which exquisite cutlery was standing elegantly. Each plate, fashioned from the finest ceramics and porcelain, boasted intricate motifs and ornate edges. At the same time, the silver knives, forks, and spoons glinted with a radiant sheen, casting a spellbinding glow.At the table's side adjacent to the window rested a petite and exquisite vase filled with beautiful violets, which were sending out a delightful fragrance.Edward and Kalina settled int

Without hesitation, he once again pressed the accelerator to the floor, and with a thunderous roar, the car shot forward like a raging bull—no, more like a soaring airborne bird. At that moment, all earthly resistance seemed to vanish, and Lily felt as if she were not inside a car, but rather in a low-flying aircraft, effortlessly gliding through the air.Lily marveled at Edward’s exceptional command of the vehicle, his driving skills leaving her in awe.“Are you playing a trick on me, Edward? You now resemble a professional race car driver,” Lily teased.“Ha-ha, you’re not the first person to perceive me that way. To tell you the truth, I may very well be the finest driver among all traders,” Edward chuckled.Approximately 10 minutes later, they arrived at the hospital without encountering any issues.Inside the hospital, Edard crossed paths with an acquaintance—the doctor of his adoptive mother. The doctor immediately recognized Edward and spoke with an air of excitement.“I don’t k

Soon, a light bulb went off in Edward’s mind, and he finally recalled whose voice it was. If he wasn’t wrong, the person who wore a clown mask before him was no one else but the tall, thin man he had crossed paths with within that eerie abandoned hospital at No. 188 Sixth Avenue.To put his suspicions to rest, he swiftly asked his system to verify the identity of the man behind the clown mask. In the blink of an eye, a text message quickly popped up on the screen before him.[Name: Derek][Level: 2, the hitman in the Sloth Gang][Note: He’s as thin as a rail due to his excessive indulgence in lust day and night. If you manage to defeat him, you can lower your own Lust Index. It’ll greatly aid your progression to a higher level as a trader.]Sure enough, it was Edward’s former nemesis, Derek, who stood before him now.“So, it’s you, Derek. I beat you down at No. 188 Sixth Avenue, so how dare you come to me again here? This time, Lady Luck won’t smile at you anymore. I’ll skin you alive