“But buying a university might not be as easy as it sounds, sir. We have to go through rigorous steps before we can acquire the university,” Mr. Turner said, bowing to Julius like a respectful servant and acknowledging his master's wisdom."Do you think I don’t know that, Mr. Turner?” Julius rose to his feet and began to saunter up and down slowly, his hand to his jaws, as if pondering the intricate moves of a chess grandmaster.“I am no fool, Mr. Turner. Remember how smart I was as a kid before my father sent me on this poverty training? The poverty training was just to make me develop a tough skin for the dirt the world throws at me. And now that I have tough skin, it is time to use my brain with it.”"What do you have in mind, sir?" Mr. Turner asked again, like a curious friend eager to uncover the next exciting plot twist in a captivating conversation.“I need a secret service,” Julius declared.“But, sir, the secret service is only used by the President of the United States of Am

Still waiting for more than two minutes, Julius saw that it was only Professor Jonathan and Ethan, the computer savvy, who had their hands busy on their laptops like a pair of skilled pianists as their fingers danced gracefully across the keys of their laptops in perfect harmony.Contrary to how busy these two were, Adrian retrieved a hockey ball from his pocket and began throwing it up and catching it gently like a juggler, effortlessly keeping multiple balls in the air. And if that were all, it was a lie. He was, in the same way, proud of the skill he displayed, like no one else could achieve it. Hence, he crafted his voice like a girl again and said,“Adrian, what a skillful and handsome man you are. Look at you doing so great!”In the same manner, Gabriel, the love scam expert, stood at the glassy panoramic wall like a daydreamer, lost in thoughts while staring out of the window. But if indeed he was lost in thoughts, it was a lie.“Dearest Racheal, you know that I love you with a

"Alright, Ethan. Is there a way you could download their profile and have it sent to Mr. Turner here?" Julius asked suddenly."I have already done that. The file has been airdropped to Mr. Turner’s gadget and is easily available at your fingertips," Computer Savvy Ethan said, and immediately, Julius nodded, and Professor Jonathan grabbed his seat.Suddenly, as Prof. Jonathan grabbed his seat, Julius heard how Mr. Turner’s phone resonated like an alarm clock on a Monday morning. With this, he understood that the profile computer Savvy Ethan airdropped had been completely sent.Without any words, Julius turned his face sideways at Mr. Turner, who immediately understood the message passed across to him."Gentlemen, we will contact you again in due time. Make your way back to the underground without being noticed," Mr. Turner said as he took two steps forward and placed his hands on each other right above his waist."Before we leave, Master Julius, kindly note that you have to buy shares

Ringing the doorbell like a musical note punctuating the silence, the head security and the other two bodyguards peered at an old man who had just opened the door and leaned his head out.His bald head resembled a polished dome, his wrinkles told a tale like a history novel, and his tiny eyes crinkled at the corners with warmth, reminiscent of a favorite family photo.“Who are you people?” the old man asked, staring at the three men on his doorstep with a scrutiny that felt like a spotlight exposing a scene in the mystery of his everyday life.Even as the old man questioned, if the head of security spoke any response instantly, it would be a lie. In these seconds, the head of security turned back and peered at Mr. Turner from a distance.If Mr. Turner shouted a response, that too would be another lie. He only nodded back at the head of security, who indeed and perfectly understood the message at once.“We are sorry to interrupt you, sir, but the boss wants to have a word with you.”“W

As Julius observed Jae-hoon falling on his face and speaking in a rush like a torrential river cascading over the rocks, he placed his hands on his shoulders once again and smiled. “Thank you, Mr. Jae-hoon, for respecting me this way. However, I will never let you transfer your shares to me for free.”When Jae-hoon heard this, his eyes fluttered as he did not expect where this conversation had turned, like a wanderer in a dense forest suddenly stumbling upon a hidden treasure chest.“No, Master Julius Sabbath, I want to transfer it to you. Please accept it, and I can show my appreciation to your family.” Jae-hoon insisted, despite how good the sound of money echoed in his ear.“Your hospitality is enough, Mr. Jae-hoon, and I will always remember it.” Julius insisted, and immediately, he turned a side look at Mr. Turner, where he was standing.Seeing how Julius turned a side look at him, Mr. Turner understood the unspoken exchange between master and servant. Hence, immediately, Mr. Tur