"You're clearly too poor to afford high-quality counterfeits. Yet, you're out here acting like an upper-class socialite. I can't believe you've made people believe you're rich by posting fancy pictures online!" Marcus scoffed. Then, he continued, "You're sharing the bill for a grand afternoon tea? Gosh. Now, I've seen everything. Wait; I just remembered something. What about those so-called celebs from Easton that pay 10 thousand dollars to stay in hotels' presidential suits for a night? Do they also share the bill like you guys?""What nonsense are you spouting, you penniless loser?" Sabrina huffed. Her contempt for Marcus worsened when she saw how average he looked. In truth, she had observed the table of food for some time. She watched as Jill ordered some food for the table before the latter headed to the washroom. Sabrina knew most girls took a while to use the toilet. So, she devised a plan to act like she had ordered the food. Then, Sabrina texted her fake socialite frien

Marcus didn't respond to Jane. He turned and entered the Mercedes dealership instead."Did you guys see that?" Summer pointed at Marcus while laughing. "That broke guy is going to the Mercedes dealership to scam them again!"Jane smirked. "It'll take him less than a minute to be driven out of the dealership."A pretty saleswoman approached Marcus as soon as he entered the dealership. She greeted warmly, "Would you like to check out some cars, sir?" "Yes." He nodded.Learning his lesson from the incident that happened in that BMW dealership, he ignored her. He headed straight to the exhibition hall to check out the cars.To his surprise, she followed him and introduced warmly, "We have a lot of models for you to choose from, sir. Of course, feel free to look around as much as you like. It's not necessary to make a purchase."The saleswoman also poured him a cup of tea. The service was top-notch.Marcus pointed at a model, which appeared rather pleasing to his eyes. "How much

It ticked Raymond off when he noticed that the two ladies were still in a daze. "What are you standing there for? Apologize to Mr. Coleman this instant!" Summer and Jane hurriedly admitted their faults. "We're sorry, Mr. Coleman. We were wrong.""You were wrong? What did you do wrong? A poor loser like me—who needs to ask money from his mother-in-law to buy groceries—can't afford a BMW, right?" Marcus countered.Summer and Jane were feeling so embarrassed that they wished they could bury themselves right now.He was giving them back the mocking words they had previously hurled at him.He added, "Oh, scratch that. A poor loser like me doesn't have the right to set foot in your BMW dealership."With that, how could Raymond still possibly not know what kind of humiliation had Marcus received in his dealership?"Summer Zaleman, Jane Stout, you fools!" Raymond slapped them.He announced, "You're fired! You're forever on our blacklist! And that includes other BMW dealerships in ot

"Oh, really?" Smiling, Marcus took out another stack of cash. "Don't worry. I won't disturb your guests during their stay.""Huh? I …" The receptionist's eyes lit up before he accepted the money. "It's Room No. 8404.""Thanks." Marus nodded."What are you thanking for?" The receptionist began to act dumb. "Did I say anything?"Marcus was pleased with his performance. "Nothing."He smiled faintly before walking about the hotel.Getting back into his car, he contacted Murray instantly. "You have one minute to hack into Gudapest Hotel's candid camera system. I need the live footage of this room right now."A lot of hackers were working for the Pantheon of the Drakon, so it was easy to hack into a hotel's candid camera system.Forget about a hotel, they could readily hack into the network system of Koel Triangle—Eagalia's military headquarters.No ordinary people could hide their secrets from the Pantheon of the Drakon.Murray texted Marcus within 30 seconds, "Sir, I've got the f

John was anxious. "Dude, you gotta help me or I'll be done for!""Okay. I'll be there as soon as possible."About ten minutes later, two foreigners appeared in a hotel room."Are you saying that someone's holding something over your head?" Scooter Saade—a man with a beard—was confused. "What were you doing, John? How could you make such a basic mistake? "We were homeless in Eagalia, and it's tough living in the streets. No one liked us. But we're welcomed here because of the fact that we're foreigners who speak Alvarian fluently."I found myself a rich woman, and you got yourself a beautiful and rich woman. We're living a good life!"But I bet you know what happens if we fail to keep our facade as socialites. Those rich women in Merania will abandon us to protect their families' names!"John, do you want to live like a beggar again?""It's not like I want it, Scooter." John was going crazy as he couldn't seem to figure the situation out. "I just can't understand how Vivian's l