Aletta Miller immediately wiped away the tears that had rolled down her cheeks. She then tried to look up at Tobias Gray, the son of the owner of the large mall where she worked. The young man was now standing not far from her. They were no less than three meters apart so Aletta could see how serious Tobias looked saying that. "Do you really mean it, sir? Will I not be punished?" Aletta asked in a very soft tone.Whoever heard the young girl's voice, they could easily know that the girl was indeed very scared.Lily Osborne was growing impatient and becoming increasingly annoyed with the girl who was no less beautiful than her. She was also getting jealous of her. She was afraid if Tobias was interested in her. It would be bad for her if that happened.Meanwhile Tobias still looked calm and authoritative. "When do I joke about things like this, Miss ....?""Aletta Miller," Kevin, the manager said when Tobias turned to him as if to ask him a question.He was very sad because he could n

"Sir, I really apologize to you very much. But, it's not what you think. I just feel ... I don't want to burden others." Aletta paused for a few seconds, as if thinking of the right words that would not offend Jack. Looking at Jack who seemed to be waiting for her, she quickly continued, "You helped me earlier, sir. I think that's enough. I can find my own job." Jack understood. He knew the young girl in front of him did not really trust him, but he was glad Aletta spoke in such a polite manner that he did not mind. "Alright, if that's your decision, Miss. But, if you need any help, you can contact me. I would be happy to have a worker like you." The man said as he asked Aletta to save his number. Aletta frowned but still recorded Jack's cell phone number in her phone. When Jack left the shop, Aletta immediately muttered, "If he has a company, even if it's a small one, shouldn't he have a business card? Why doesn't he have one?" Aletta shrugged, "Maybe he really wants to hide hi

"Yes, Young Master. I understand what you want." Gideon answered from the other side. Jack Morland was greatly relieved. It seemed like what his grandfather had said was true. Gideon was always reliable. So, after ordering Gideon to do his job, Jack immediately hung up the phone call and hurried back to Luxen Restaurant. However, just as he was about to enter through the main door, the two guards who threw themselves at him earlier held him back. "Hey, loser, what else do you want to do here?" One of the guards said while restraining Jack from entering by blocking him right in front of Jack. "I came as a guest." Jack said as he tried to get away from the guard. The guard laughed mockingly. "Guest? Who do you think you are? Do you have money to pay for food here?" The guard's friend added, "To buy the cheapest food, I'm pretty sure he can't afford it. How is he going to eat here?" Jack flashed a faint smile. "I'm not here as a dining guest, but I want to meet the director of thi

Matthew Flint almost fell out of his chair when he heard Jack's words.Clearly, he was the new owner. Matthew didn't doubt it anymore. However, he had already made the mistake of doubting him. So, what should he do now?"Sir, how is it? Do you intend to call Gideon or not?" Jack asked again.Matthew quickly said, "No, sir. Sorry, sorry for my ignorance. I am guilty. I really didn't know anything about you. I-""No problem," Jack cut in quickly.He didn't have much time so he didn't want to linger.Matthew said, "I'll get you the documents you want right away, sir. But, while you wait. Would you like to have one of the restaurant's specialties, sir?"Hanna Morris was immediately stared at by Matthew as if she had been asked to explain about the best menu in the restaurant."Let me explain it, sir." Hanna began to say.Jack listened to all of Hanna's explanations that he already knew. Maybe the two people didn't know that Jack was a former waiter at the restaurant so they explained as i

"Yes, sir. That's R51." Hanna replied without blinking, still looking at the car that was no longer there.Matthew rubbed his eyes, convinced he had seen wrong. However, he realized it was useless as the shiny black luxury car was no longer there."This doesn't make sense." Matthew said once again. Hanna nodded in agreement, "You're right, sir. It doesn't make sense at all. But, unfortunately, that is the reality."Matthew closed his eyes and reopened them quickly, "I mean. I know he's rich. He's proven to have bought a restaurant as fancy as this. And that was a limited production car.""Yes, sir. There are only 10 in the world. In this country only the president has one and of course him too," Hanna said.Matthew snapped his fingers, "That's what I mean. He's too rich, I'm absolutely sure and have no doubt. But ... why does he look like such a hobo. You know how he looks, don't you?""Of course, sir. The shirts and t-shirts he wears have no brands. Oh, even those are worn out and no