Raphael Gauthier took five steps closer to where the once frightened customers and staff were and winked at them to stand back to their feet.“None of you want to fight again? Huh? You all are suddenly begging. I thought you had cutlasses? Why not use it and shred me into pieces?” Pierre mockingly challenged them.He knew they wouldn't dare stand on their feet and do as he just said. He wanted to unashamedly paint the defeat right in their faces.“Shame on you all! Shame on you all. Shame on you all!” The customers and staff had finally grown some hard balls.They roared in contempt and disgust for the armed robbers to face Pierre since they were acclaimed to be tougher.[Prove what you spill!]Pierre wasn't satisfied with how the armed robbers backed down so easily after a few unleashed punches. He had wanted to teach them more bitter life lessons they wouldn't forget so soon.He presumed they weren't professionals but hungry citizens who opted to rob a supermarket with cutlasses.If

Raphael Gauthier didn't permit his friend to head back home that very night. He maintained that he spent the night in Jacques Claude Gauthier's mansion.Pierre was given an abode to settle for the night. The mansion has several rooms where a visitor would rest his head shouldn't be a debate.Pierre felt welcomed by everyone most especially during dinner time. Jacques Claude Gauthier did all he could to inculcate a sense of acceptance from his household.If one had seen how they wined and giggled together. It would be almost impossible to believe that Pierre was completely new in the mansion.[Could Jacques Claude Gauthier be pulling these stunts because he knew his grandson would learn some exceptional skills from him or would he have treated him the same regardless?]Whatever reasons it could be. Pierre could have figured it out already if Jacques Claude Gauthier was playing a pretense card!Pierre was about to retire for the night when Raphael Gauthier paused his motion a few miles

“Pierre, Raphael Gauthier is home,” he reiterated and drew the attention of his friend who for the past three minutes had been calm and observant.He beheld the excitement in the face of his boss and friend when he got cognizant of The Ringside punching bag. He wasn't able to completely understand why Raphael Gauthier would embrace it for over one minute.‘Has he been into combat before? Why the love and admiration? Huh?’ Pierre didn't like being taken unaware and was searching through to grasp answers.There was something uniquely strange about Raphael Gauthier. Little wonder he had to realize Pierre's combat skills after he strived to hide it for the longest time.[A single incident at Rosenberg Park Supermarket changed the course of action.]Pierre had never embraced the Ringside punching bag aside from observing his usual training drills. But to Raphael Gathuier it was personal like he was born for that.Right there Pierre knew he had to employ every necessary method in training R

Raphael Gauthier had never worn a necklace before then. He had always been a fan of exquisite fashion but he hadn't had a reason to wear one.The facts were explicit enough that accepting to wear the necklace meant it wouldn't be removed from his neck no matter the counter circumstances that would stand against that decision.“Young Master. I don't need a soothsayer to inform me how greatly destined you're and believe me when I say you do need to learn these extraordinary skills. And you know that for a fact,” Pierre spoke out after spilling the condition.Raphael Gauthier slightly nodded his head knowing his friend didn't lie one bit. Before he made that request the previous day. He had thought about how important it would be to acquire those skills.He has to think through the condition once again to be extremely certain he is prepared to face the odds that will arise against him.‘Should I head back to The Lion Winery Industries and keep managing my grandfather's company with my al

Pierre had grasped how studious Raphael Gauthier was during the days of his disguise mission. He observed him and realized how explained words sink well in him.Little wonder he believed that administering martial arts lectures would give him an edge before the practical itself.Pierre never for once doubts Raphael Gauthier's intellectuality as he's got one of the most outstanding brains. Celine confirmed that herself.“Pierre? Was that why your eyes were fixed on the first three armed robbers' movements before they attacked you?” Raphael Gauthier promptly hinted at a scene that occurred at Rosenberg Park Supermarket concerning the present event.Pierre rolled his heart as the event flashed before his eyes. He jammed his hands in respect to his student's perfect example of what he had been lecturing.Raphael Gauthier exhaled calmly in slight happiness. It felt kind of good that all this while he'd been paying meticulous attention to Pierre's words. It hasn't been a waste of effort.“A