Meeting Joanna’s gaze, Travis disclosed, “He’s my father.”Joanna’s reaction was immediate; her mouth fell open in sheer astonishment. “Wait, what? I’m confused… how can he be your father, Travis? I thought you were orphaned,” she stammered, her words trailing off into a breath of confusion.Travis, still wearing a warm smile, explained, “We found each other, Joanna. He’s my biological father.” He took a moment to absorb her shocked expression, finding a sense of fulfillment in the shock evident on her face.Joanna, in a daze, blinked as Leon approached with a cheerful smile. “I’m delighted to see you're finally introducing me to your family,” he remarked.“Finally?” Joanna questioned, utterly dumbfounded and she questioned with bewilderment, “How long ago did you find your father, Travis?”Travis, maintaining his composure, responded, “Not too long ago.” He glanced at his father, silently acknowledging the complexities of their reunion, and added, “Reconnecting with a family that onc

Two days before the highly anticipated Trillionaire Elevation gala, while navigating the city streets, Travis luckily spotted a boutique named Design Mall. His attention was immediately captivated by a stunning white gown displayed in the boutique’s showcase—a garment that seemed tailor-made for Joanna. With a sense of determination, Travis parked his car and ventured inside the chic establishment, his gaze sweeping over the array of exquisitely designed clothes adorning the mannequins.As he immersed himself in the ambiance of high-end fashion, one of the vigilant salesladies detecting an anomaly in Travis’s appearance, approached with a subtle frown and a discerning expression. “You don't seem to dress the part of people who come here to shop. Are you sure you're capable of affording anything here?” she inquired, her skepticism evident.Undeterred, Travis responded, “I’m in need of a beautiful gown for my wife and daughter, and that particular one caught my eye.” He gestured toward

Travis, undeterred by the escalating tension, produced his credit card and extended it towards Meena with a determined expression. “Go ahead, swipe the card!”Meena, seizing the bank card rather forcefully, tossed it back at Travis with a resentful tone. “Would you cut it out already? Stop meddling with my work here, Travis. Even though you may not know me, I know you well enough! Don’t even entertain the thought of that one point five million dollar gown; you can’t even afford a two thousand dollar gown! If you don’t leave now, I will ask the security guard to chase you out of here.”Travis sighed, feeling his frustration intensify. “The service attitude here is rather questionable. A customer comes in looking to make a purchase, and you can’t even verify if he can afford it.”In response, Meena retorted with a disdainful look, “Why would you even have that kind of money, Travis? Did you steal it or what? I don’t care about whatever deal you just made. Just get out of my sight while

Mr. Zen leveled a stern gaze at Lia, cautioning, “If you wish to avoid a beating, it’s in your best interest to remain silent right now! How can you burst into tears in the presence of Master Travis?!”“I’m deeply sorry!” she exclaimed, tears streaming down her face. “I’ve learned my lesson, so please spare me! I beg you!” Her plea echoed, driven by the fear of jeopardizing her sole means of livelihood.Mr. Zen exhaled audibly and shifted his attention to Travis. “Master Travis, what audacious deal did she dare to strike with you?”“She has to apologize while enduring fifty slaps,” Travis stated with a nonchalant attitude. “I’d do it myself, but time is of the essence, and she might not survive.”Lia gasped, breaking into loud sobs as she remained on her knees. “Please! Please I implore you to have mercy, please!!”“Between losing your job and enduring the slaps, what’s your preference?” Travis queried. “I’m showing leniency here, so respond swiftly.”“Slap me!” Lia immediately answer

The Trillionaire Elevation Event unfolded at an opulent hotel in Grove City, a move orchestrated by Travis that undoubtedly stirred discontent among those commuting from Mainville City, the core of the Danforth Group.The guest list comprised elites from various cities and countries, each arriving in a procession of luxurious cars. Distinguished men and women adorned in their finest garments approached the venue, where vigilant guards at the entrance scrutinized credentials to ensure only the invited gained access.Bianca, accompanied by her son and Leon, made a grand entrance in their sleek cars. Simultaneously, Gerald Kramer made his entrance and greeted Leon with a congratulatory gesture. “This is truly a milestone, isn’t it? Congratulations, brother,” he remarked, extending his hand.Leon, seemingly contemplative, regarded him for a moment, sighed, and then proceeded into the venue, Edwin trailing behind.Curiosity lingered as Gerald, speaking in hushed tones, queried Bianca, “Do