The old lady glued her eyes in his pocket, ready to frustrate him the more, if he decides not to pay her.“You douchebag! You've gotten your salary, but you chose to stress an old lady and go about, wining and dining with your fellow poor meager salary earners. Now, I'm happy I never relented”“You'll pay for the water, electricity, and the dirt too. Everything would be double of what you paid before, $20,000, or I'll lock you up”“20,000 what?” Donald was taken aback by the outrageous price he just heard. That was the payment for his five part-time jobs combined.“You should let the poor boy breathe, that's so much money for a student” the lady living beside them screamed from the stairs.“And who asked for your opinion? He deserves whatever he gets, tuck that fat mouth of yours into your dirt bucket!” Mrs. Churchill spoke angrily, drawing the attention of a few neighbors who were on their way to work.“Are you paying or do I get you tortured severely?”“There you go”Donald said, as

[Master]“I'm famished" Donald spoke and unexpectedly passed out. The next day….,.“Young master”On opening his eyes, Donald nearly jumped off the bed after seeing a tanned skin man, dressed in white and standing a few inches away from him.“Who are you?”“Alan, your personal chef and one of your domestic staff. The table is set, young master” Alan divulged, bowed and left.Donald cleaned his eyes just to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. At once, he took out the bracelet.“Black Kaka'ri"[Master]“Was this your doing?”[There's no limit to what I can do] Donald's face lit up with smile as he happily stood up from his luxurious bed and went downstairs, only to see the dining table filled with different types of food.After eating to his fill, Donald went upstairs, showered and dressed up in a matching blue hoodie and sweatpants, with a white canvas, a bucket hat and a black one handbag with the Kaka'ri bracelet on his wrist.Taking one last look in a mirror, Donald hopped into hi

“The truth is that I intend to buy my Lamborghini Aventador SV delos with that money.”Director Johnson Wood turned red at once, as he wondered why he was given nothing apart from a senseless son.“You know our financial situation presently, can't you stall a bit or maybe use your earnings to get that?”“I was depressed, so I invited some friends and spent my money on drinks”“Why were you depressed?” Director Johnston probed further.“My girlfriend, Shawn, left me and ran back to that scum, Donald”Director Johnson held his chest as he wondered what crime he committed to have gotten a liability like Jayden.Finding his voice, he finally spoke up,”what about your company? Use the money from there and leave me alone!”“Shit!” Jayden cursed as he kicked the sofa with rage. “I'm broke presently and you can't even help. I just have two useless grey-haired peeps, looking more like Squidward in SpongeBob”“You!”Chairman Wood yelled in anger as he gawked at Jayden's disappearing silhouette.

[Your real parents are alive]“What?” Feeling weak in the knees, Donald slowly sat down, looking blank and feeling empty.“They all said that my parents threw me away and left to enjoy their lives. I always considered myself to be an orphan despite having foster parents, now it turns out that my real parents are alive, what do I do with this?”[You were stolen from your parents by the couple who came here. Mrs. Allison was a nurse in the hospital where you were born. After seeing how weak your mum was, she quickly took you and left the hospital.][Later on, she placed a call across and demanded so much money from them in exchange for you. They paid the little they could, but she didn't oblige. When they involved the police, she fled and never called again]Regaining his composure, Donald suddenly asked, “where are my parents right now?”[Oakland]“Oakland?” Donald found it hard to believe that his parents were just a few kilometers away from him. Fate was too cruel for allowing him to

[You have just unlocked the partnership rights of the Versace Eros Ramazzotti brand and have earned £4,000,000 in royalties]*Swiss talk***“Tonight we'd be featuring Mr. Alfred, the CEO of Phil store, and its affiliates. Stay tuned for the big news” Mr. Alfred and his family were seated in the company's studio area, ready for the start of the show.“Mr Alfred, the news making the headlines states that you'd be voluntarily handing over your companies to an unknown party, how true is that?”The TV host questioned him with a smile on her face.“Very true” Mr. Alfred affirmed.“Since this is true, then there's no cause for alarm. Who would you be handing over your companies to?”“Someone”“From the way you put it, it seems like there's someone lurking in the dark”“Yes there is, but it isn't something to worry about”“Who could be the secret successor that'd inherit all your labor for the past years? It must be someone worthy of your hard work"“Yes it is. He's here with us”Mr. Alfred