Two weeks passed like a blur. However, the news of Dremelia Investment Group's acquisations and future business plans were the most talked about topic within the upper social circle of Delta City and even some nearby cities. Many Investors were green with regret for failing to purchase the company's stocks while they were cheap and still available in the market. As for Julian and his father, their recent past two Weeks were probably the best in their entire lives. Not only did their status in the Wayne family rise by a notch, being only below the Great Old Patriarch by a small margin, their names became renowned in the social business circle. Dremelia Investment Group had a total of 10,000 stocks, releasing only 4,000 to the public and retaining the remaining 6,000 stocks in the company's treasury. Both father and son were the only ones to purchase the 4,000 stocks previously available in the market. So in a certain way, they owned 40% of the Company.In a certain way, they could

"Hmph. Isn't that obvious? that invite is a fake" Angela snorted, refusing to believe that Drew could actually get an invite. What kind of status did Dremelia Investment Group enjoy? They were a company worth a billion. Those who could get an invite were bigshots. How could a loser like Drew be discussed in the same breath? "Who gave you that invite?" however, YB wasn't irrational like Angela. Although he couldn't recongnize the invite card Drew was holding, he had a feeling it's quality was higher than the one he had. "My friend gave it to me. Now that you've seen it, scram" YB took a deep breath. "Although you've shown your invite, what if it's a fake. As such, I cannot honour the bet till the authencity of your invite card is verified" "Drew?" just then, a cheerful voice rang from behind the group. Looking over, Drew saw Charlotte skipping towards his direction. Behind her was Mr. Callahan. "Drew! I never expected you'd show up!" Charlotte grinned as she directly held Dre

Drew inspected his two opponents cautiously. At the same time, he was trying to see if there were any in hiding. "Get him!" the Sword Shinobi told his partner, who began spinning his chained sickle like a wheel.-[Berserk Body!] A brownish aura encased Drew's body as an explosive strength pulsated from him. Taking a leap, he charged at the Chained sickle Shinobi. "Lightning pierce strike!" the Sword wielding Shinobi made his move as he thrust his blade towards Drew's throat. Red lightning converged at the tip of the sword, pulsating with a piercing destructive aura. Drew's heart shivered; he had no doubt that if the sword struck him, it would pierce a hole through his chest. "I'll risk it all!" Drew's gritted his teeth as he grabbed the second Shinobi's wrist, twisting it and flipping him over. Bang! Blood and pieces of flesh splayed as the second Shinobi lost his life under his partner's blade. However the shockwave was so powerful that it threw Drew a distance away."That sw

Inside a large hall, all the core members of the Wayne family were gathered together. Sitting at the head was the grand Patriarch of the family; Jamal Wayne. "You all must have a slight inkling to why I called for this family meeting" the old man cleared his throat as he spoke. "We must have heard about the assasination attempt at Big Energy centre" "Although it is quite admirable that Dremelia Investmeng Group's progress is mind toppling, we can't deny the fact that they must've offended many parties" "For long, the power struggle in Delta City has been at equilibrum. But after Dremelia Investment Group showed up, that equilibrum has begun to crumble apart. It is only a matter of time before the Vlad family start making a move.. everybody present knows how merciless that family ways are.." "Many powers are even starting to misunderstand that we are in cahoots with Dremelia Investment Group. Which is why, I want you both to cut off ties with them"Old man Jamal's eyes pierced st

Stephen Robinson snorted smugly at the way the staffs respectfully greeted him. However, he concealed this with a calm expression. "What's this ruckus going on? don't you lot have things you should be doing? or, are you already tired of your jobs?" When the various staffs heard these threats, they directed venemous glares at Drew. "Manager. We are deeply sorry. But all this is due to the direction of this man!" a male staff mustered the courage to say as he pointed his finger at Drew. He wasn't ready to lose his job for a clout chaser's sake. "Him?" Stephen glanced at Drew. No matter what angle he looked at, he found Drew to be very ordinary, apart from his good looks. "Who is he?" Before the staffs could reply, the man who was behind Stephen gasped in surprise. "Well, Well. If it isn't Drew Lucas, kekeke" "Jason, you know this guy?" Stephen turned towards him. "Of course Mr. Stephen. We both attended the same university together" Jason replied with a fawning smile."We did?