Mr. Frank stopped on his track same with the higher ups of the Great College when they noticed how Smith suddenly stopped on his track.“Smith?” Smith regained his senses and forced out a smile on his face when he saw how worried they were. “Are you okay?” They asked. Only Mr. Han kept quiet. After what had happened, he had been wary of Smith. Even the Richard Family couldn't afford to offend someone like Smith. How could Smith be an ordinary person that he appeared to be? Not only did the Richard family fail to avenge Damon but they also took the initiative to apologize to Smith. One could tell how mysterious and powerful his background would be. “I’m fine. Something crossed my mind earlier. I'm sorry for scaring you,” he muttered and they nodded his head in agreement. Before they could leave to the Inner Hall of the Origin Gathering Hall, they were stopped by a middle-aged man who had a long white beard. He also had a sharp eyebrow that made him look quite intimidating. “Mr. Zh

Smith turned to the owner of the Great College he was representing before he left and said in a calm tone. “I'll make it up to you later.”Mr. Frank stared at Smith with a shock and ghastly expression. How could he not be shocked? Someone like Smith that used to be looked down upon managed to make an expensive and customized jet descend into the Inner Hall of the Origin Gathering Field? He used to believe that Smith wasn't an ordinary person judging from his bearing and calm composure. No wonder he wasn't moved when he tried to offer him money to make him participate in the Great Grand Quiz Competition. He could see why Smith wasn't interested in the Great Grand Quiz Competition. He no longer felt Smith was arrogant. He felt warmth in his heart when he heard Smith's statement before parting with his family. Mr. Frank stared at the jet intently but he couldn't get any idea of who his father was. Who is Smith? That was the first question that crossed his mind when he remembered how

Two days passed, and Smith could be seen in a magnificent mansion that he purchased recently. He didn't want his father to know everything about him. Although his father could still ask his men to trail or stalk him, he felt it was better for him to have his privacy. None of his subordinates nor even his step-brother would dare to enter his mansion. Smith stared at the mirror that stood erected on the floor with a cold smile on his face. He adjusted the collar of the black suit that he wore properly. The suit was one of the most expensive yet simplest outfits that he has in his clothes collection. It was natural for him not to wear something flashy since he was planning to go somewhere important. He didn't intend to show off. Was there any reason why he should show off?A knock landed at the door and he spoke up without glancing at the door. “Come in.” He wore a wrist watch that looked like an old modern item. It was as though he'd already know who was coming. It was natural since

Everyone in the Main Hall was shocked and confused when they saw how scared and frightened they were when they saw how Edward was when he noticed it was Smith who was standing before him. Why was he so scared? Wasn't he the young master of the Clifford family? The Clifford family was ranked middle in the top tier of prominent families. “What is the young master of the Clifford family doing?”“Don't tell me that he's scared of an ordinary waiter.”“I bet that's not possible. Maybe that supposed waiter is related to someone powerful.”“But the odds of him being related to someone extraordinary is likely not high at all.”“I agree with you on that. I'm even curious to know the identity of that supposed waiter.”Georgia, on the other hand, shuddered in fear as her gaze filled with meekness and softness met with Smith's gaze that was cold and unyielding. How could she not be shocked that she couldn't recognize her ex-husband even though it was only three months that had passed? She cou

“What is he doing here?” Smith wondered inwardly as he glanced at his brother who looked like a demigod. He looked away and pretended as though he didn't notice his step-brother's presence. No one, not even his dad, would make him change his mind on punishing the Rodriguez family who dared to look down on him and trample on him like a piece of trash because he was poor. How could he let them go easily? His eyes glinted coldly. Madam bowed her head in respect. A hint of fear and reverence could be seen in her eyes as she stared at the Young Master Jayden of the Edward family who didn't even pay attention to her. She wasn't annoyed by his attitude. If it was someone else, she would have ordered her men to take care of such a person for disrespecting her but she couldn't even dare to breathe freely in the presence of Young Master Jayden. A single word from him could cause the annihilation of the Rodriguez family. How could she offend such a person? She heaved out a sigh of relief w