Anne pulled Andrew's hand. She wanted to ask Andrew to get out of there and leave Olivia and Claude behind. Meanwhile, Andrew just obeyed Anne and left them still in the shop. But Andrew took the time to look back and stare at the couple who annoyed him."Damn it! Why did she have to come and interfere in my problems? Because of her I had to lose my two thousand dollars." Andrew muttered in his heart with annoyance.Before this, he thought he could take advantage of Anne's innocence and make a huge profit by bringing her to this shop. But he was so upset that he had to lose money that he wanted to get angry.But Andrew immediately thought he would get the money back and take advantage of Anne. In addition, Andrew is also now very sure that Anne already believes in him, if he is a good man and not like Olivia said."Maybe I should be patient and I'm very sure that I will get the money back or even many times more than that." Andrew murmured again. Then Andrew turned to Anne, who was s

Seeing Olivia's treatment like that, Andrew immediately let go of her hand. From there, he stared at Olivia sharply. And wanted to hit Olivia, who had dared to hit his head. "You are very insolent." he said and was very upset.The man began to raise his hand and was about to give a punch to Olivia. But of course, Claude, who was there, would not let that happen. Claude quickly grabbed the man's hand and kicked him so hard that Andrew immediately fell to the floor. There Andrew was clutching his stomach, which felt very painful."Damn! How dare you do this to me!" Andrew pointed sharply at Claude's face. He immediately stood up and held his aching stomach. But he pretended not to feel the pain.Andrew looked at Olivia and Claude very sharply. Then he pointed at Claude's face and spoke. "You're a shithead. You're so stupid and so sickening." Andrew said that very loudly. He didn't care about whoever would hear that.Then his gaze fell on Olivia. "You shouldn't have done that to me. You

After he was satisfied at the cafe, Claude finally left the place. He thought of something to go somewhere. He finally left the restaurant after paying for the expensive cup of coffee he had bought. At this time, Claude chose to buy clothes that would be used to attend the party that would happen in a few days. He immediately went to the best clothing store in the city. It was a shop that only provided formal wear that people would visit with high financial means.Claude's arrival was immediately welcomed by several waiters there. A woman with long hair immediately approached Claude and smiled very kindly. "Welcome, sir. Is there anything we can do for you?" the waitress asked politely. There, Claude showed a card, so the salesgirl who was there immediately knew that the man in front of him was Claude Dracena. And this made him very tense to serve Claude well, but there was a problem now."I want a VIP room to choose some of the best clothes," Claude said. But the maid in front of h

Claude watched the man quietly. He sat with his back to him while his gaze went up and down over Brandon's appearance.The man was still smiling at Claude, even tilting his head occasionally as he watched Claude's appearance, without any sense of decency."Are you just arriving, Mr. Claude?" He asked with a faint grin. "You should have joined me earlier."Claude was still watching the man in front of him. He was wearing a white suit with his hair neatly slicked back. But in his face and gaze, there was something different about the man.Claude had secretly asked his bodyguard to find out about the man named Brandon when he had just returned from the clothing store last time. Since the first time they met, Claude felt there was something different about him. Until that moment, he immediately asked Bruce to find out who the man was.It didn't take long. Bruce had managed to find out about Brandon's identity. He was a foreign businessman who was an adopted son who inherited a huge fortun

The whistling sound from earlier came from a man playing with a small knife. The man picked up a red apple and peeled the skin slowly. Even while peeling the apple, the man continued to whistle with his eyes fixed straight on the moving knife in his hand. Everyone in the room bowed their heads. Although the whistling sounded happy, everyone there felt very depressed. Especially when suddenly the man whistling stuck the knife in the middle of the table, which depicted that he was angry. Everyone became terrified. Some were even sweating profusely because they feared seeing the man's gaze. And that man was Brandon. "You're all incompetent!" Brandon shouted angrily. His hand was still firmly gripping the handle of the knife, which made his hand tremble slightly with the anger that wanted to overflow. He still remembered what Claude had said earlier. And it made him very angry. He looked back at everyone, his gaze so creepy that it gave everyone goosebumps. No one dared to look at Bran