“If I may ask, what are you planning to do, Young Master?” Micheal asked and bowed his head respectfully, avoiding Smith's eye contact. “It's not something you need to know,” Smith said. “Why don't you wait and watch as I bring them down? Where's the fun if you know about the plan?” He asked and Micheal nodded his head. “It's fine with me. I can't wait to see how you bring them down yourself, Young Master,” Micheal said and smiled then Smith nodded his head. “That's enough,” he said and waved his hand conclusively. Micheal nodded his head and looked away. “We're here, Young Master,” the chauffeur said, breaking the silence that engulfed the car. Smith snapped out of his thoughts as Micheal called out to him. “Hope everything is fine with you, young master. This is the third time I'll be calling you,” Micheal said and he shook his head. “I'm fine. Thanks for your concern,” he said and stepped down from the car with a cold look on his face. “Have a great day, young master,” the

“Falling into my trap, aren't you? The Rodriquez family indeed,” Smith said and smirked discreetly as he glanced through the list of the applicants.Funny enough Rodriquez's family were among the first company to apply for the job. It showed how desperate and determined they were to get their company back on its feet, especially Madam Kate who could do anything to make sure what she worked years for was running well. She couldn't afford to let anything happen to her company. “You'll pay for belittling me. You'll cry but no one is going to help you,” he said as he glanced through Madam Kate's photo on the internet. She was the cause of everything. His ex-wife wasn't demanding and was good with him until Madam Kate influenced her and turned her back on her. Although his ex-wife shouldn't have listened to her if she wasn't covetous, he still had her to be blamed. At least, he would have settled down with Georgia while he ruled his father's corporation worth trillions of dollars. He

The next day, Smith woke up as the alarm blared out loudly. He groaned and reached out to the alarm clock after opening his eyes. He shut the alarm off and stood up from the bed with a cold look on his face. He pulled off his clothes and cropped them on the floor then approached the bathroom. He put on a flip-flop and walked into the bathroom. He breathed out in relief as he turned on the shower and stayed under the shower that rained down cold water on his body. He enjoyed the coldness of the water on his body. He turned it off and entered the bathtub that had already been filled with warm water. He reached out to the soap and sponge and then began to scrub his delicate skin. He came out of the bathtub after he was done bathing. He walked out of the bathroom with a hotel wrapped around his waist. He pulled off the towel and walked up to his wardrobe. He pulled out a black tuxedo suit and chinos. He wore it and reached out to the golden Rolex watch on the table. He was about to

Smith turned to his step-brother, Jayden, who stared at him with a smirk on his face. Although he noticed something fishy about his brother's behavior, he didn't take it to heart. He chose to ignore it and pretend it never happened. “Have a nice day brother,” Jayden said and tapped on his shoulder then walked into the conference room. “You!” He muttered with a cold look on his face and bit on his lower lips. He wished he could break his brother's nose and make him pay for disrespecting him but he had to comfort himself because of the presence of the board members and directors who were present in the hall. He shrugged and walked into the conference hall with a cold look on his face. He arched his eyebrows as his gaze landed on the men in suits, who were present in the conference hall. They were probably the board members and directors as his father had said. He couldn't find any staff apart from the higher official who wouldn't dare to trifle with him. “Good morning, Young Mast

“Huh?” Smith muttered and stared at the man with a confused look but he looked away as though he was guilty of something. “Are you sure of what you're saying?” Smith asked in a demanding tone and the man shook his head. “What else do you need, Young Master? Statistically, sportswear will win,” the man said and Smith chuckled coldly. “That's fine if you say so,” Smith replied in a cold tone. “It's such a shame that a dropout like you wants to compete with someone like me with a master's in business administration.”“Don't try me next time, brother. You tried and I appreciate your efforts but you can't come close to my level,” Jayden said and laughed mockingly. “That's enough,” Mr. Adonis slammed his fist on the table and they fell silent. None of them dared to talk after noticing how angry he was. Nobody wanted to be on his bad side at that moment because he wouldn't hesitate to tear that person apart. “You should learn how to speak to your brother, Jayden. I thought I'd told yo