William smirked, blowing smoke from his mouth and nose. He shook his head and said, "Not now. Although he is the heir to all the wealth, he needs more time to understand. Let him grasp how life works; I don't want to suddenly reveal everything and spoil him with fulfilled desires. My task now is to guide him to control that power. So, keep it secret."The black-suited man bowed his head once again to William and said, "Yes, Sir. I understood.""Okay, please go ahead. Wake them up at five o'clock, we will go to the city for dinner there. I will introduce Andrew to some amazing people who can assist him in his future work," William said.The old man then clapped his hands, and at the same time, all the curtains closed. Right after the man in black left, William, with his eyes closed, said, "Close the door."The door of the room that was previously unseen emerged from above and closed the room perfectly.***Andrew still stood upright in front of the bedroom door. His face widened into a

"Andrew, I'll meet my friend over there; you can join me later. Enjoy the food," William said, patting Andrew's shoulder before leaving with one of his guards. Andrew nodded and shifted his gaze back to Orlando, who was getting closer. Erica was seen holding her brother's arm, consumed by nervousness and fear. Andrew noticed her anxiety. "Relax, Erica. What are you afraid of from these two fools? They wouldn't dare to touch you. Trust me." "Well, well, no wonder I've been smelling a strong stench. It turns out there's a piece of trash brought by a whore here," Orlando waved his hand in front of his nose. Nadine, standing beside him, did the same. "Who are you calling trash and a whore? It seems like you will back home with a broken leg now," Andrew clenched his fist. Erica, witnessing the situation, immediately pulled Andrew away. However, Andrew held his sister's hand and remained in his position. He showed no fear of Orlando's words. He slowly began to understand the power he pos

Andrew and Erica entered the VVIP room while William was toasting with his colleagues. All eyes turned towards them. "Who is that?" one of them said. William looked in the direction they were pointing and said, "Ah, Andrew, come here, Son!" Andrew smiled widely, bowing his head, and walked towards William. William tapped his glass with a spoon, stood up from his chair, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Andrew. He is my associate." Nearly ten people in the room raised their glasses and smiled at Andrew. It was an excellent sight for Andrew, who had never experienced a life befitting a great person who had it all. What William did left a lasting impression. Andrew's desire to heal William's illness increased. A sense of gratitude welled up in his heart. He never expected to be regarded as he was now. Usually, he was just a cockroach mocked by many people for being disgusting. "Please have a seat, Andrew, Erica. Let's enjoy a different meal than what's served outside.

Andrew's eyes quickly scanned every guest that came to find Orlando. His steps were swift, like that of an eel. Behind him, William's guard followed him as per William's orders. The guard's footsteps made Andrew turn around and say, "Help me find Orlando! Look over there." They dispersed, the hundreds of people in the room making it quite challenging. Finally, Andrew's eyes caught sight of his ex-girlfriend, Nadine, who was enjoying cake in the corner of the room. Andrew's breath became heavy; he gripped Nadine's arm and pulled her roughly. "Where the hell is Orlando?!" Nadine panicked, seeing Andrew consumed by anger. But she still tried not to show her fear and shrugged off her ex-boyfriend's hand. "Control yourself, Andrew!" "Shut up and answer my question! Where is Orlando?!" Nadine concealed her nervousness. But her confidence that Andrew was a weak man who wouldn't dare do anything wrong made her respond calmly to Andrew's question. "What's your business in looking for Orla

Two men clinked their glasses under the dim light in a dark-colored corner of the room. The glass in their hands held the world's finest wine, and a smirk appeared on the face of one of the men, none other than Orlando."Great job, Steve." Orlando patted the shoulder of the white-haired man in front of him. "Your group is clever enough to create a hidden place like this in the middle of the city. I didn't make a mistake choosing you to help me.""Thank you for your praise. You're working with the Black Spider, Mr. Orlando. Let me ask you, has there ever been a failed mission in the decades that this group has existed? Even when my father passed the mandate for me to continue this group five years ago, we remained at the top. Professional and efficient are our mottos. Besides, I work according to my payment, and you offered a price that makes me work above our motto."Orlando gave a crooked smile and finished his drink. He nodded and then walked to a nearby room. The room had dimmer li