Harlan stood up and stared blankly at the other people who washed the plates in the kitchen. He stared at the woman who had suggested that it was him who broke the plate, she shrugged and looked away. Harlan clenched his fist."Sir, I wasn't the one who broke the plate, I can swear on anything that none of the plates slipped from my hands," Harlan said, still surprised at the turn of events."What are you trying to say? That those of us who have been working here all these while are the ones who broke the plate?" One of the dish-washer countered.Harlan shook his head, no way he would be accused of what he didn't do, "are you also trying to tell me that I don't know how to wash plates?""Isn't it logical? The minute you started washing was the day a plate broke," another dish-washer chipped in."It's okay, all of you. Harlan come with me, the rest of you can go back to your duty post right now." The manager said and went out of the hall. Harlan stared at the dish-washers angrily, "who

Harlan wiped the blood that came out from his mouth with the back of his hand as the two men stepped away from him to look at the person who had dared to stop them.They trembled in fear when they realized who the man was. No one messes with Jack, and a lot of times he had been billionaire's protector. No ordinary person can afford to make Jack his or her personal bodyguard."Sir, are you here to see us?" One of the men asked Jack in a trembling voice.Without saying anything, Jack strolled to them and held the two men at once, he glanced at Harlan."What do you want me to do to them, young master?" Jack asked Harlan.Harlan stared at Jack in surprise. Did Jack just call him 'young master'? One of the men whose collar Harlan was holding burst into laughter."You must have made a mistake, Mr Jack. This scumbag here cannot be any young master, he isn't even fit to be my servant at home…" Jack angrily released the two men, kicked them with his foot and sent them sprawling on the floor.

In Harlan's school, Jason is the richest student. At age twenty two, he was already the owner of two Supermarkets, presented to him as a birthday gift by his father, that earns him nothing less than two million dollars yearly each. Although not the most handsome, he pulled a lot of crowd because anyone who got in his bad books would remember it forever, the only way not to annoy him was to be one of his fans.The second richest student is Elizabeth, considered as the school beauty goddess. She rarely talks, and most of the students in the law department claimed not to have heard her voice before. The rest of the students in the class come after those two when it comes to wealth.Harlan was too surprised to answer her question. He stared at her. As if by a command, there was silence in the class as every eye watched Harlan and Elizabeth.Harlan cleared his throat, " yes, sure," He said and moved to the farther end of the seat.Elizabeth sat down and pulled back her headphones. Harlan g

Thinking that Harlan was telling lame jokes because he was going through a hard time because of the fact that his parents disowned him, Kelvin slowly covered his mouth with his palm, the other hand holding the phone remained where it stayed hung in the air.Suddenly, Kelvin moved closer to Harlan and pulled him in a tight hug, surprising Harlan himself. He had thought Kelvin wouldn't believe him."I am sorry, Harlan, I should have asked about how you are coping with the reality of being disowned by your parents," Kelvin said, choking with emotion."You don't need to make a big deal about the fact that my parents disowned me, I have forgotten about them already," Harlan muttered, trying to pull away from Kelvin."I should have known you would be greatly affected by it, no need pretending to be tough, we can both cry over it if that is going to make you better, man."Harlan finally pulled away from Kelvin and stared at him in confusion."I am now Harlan Smith, so my parents disowning me

Harlan waited for the landlord's hand to hit him in the face again but after some seconds when nothing happened, he looked at the landlord and could not help sighing in relief when he realized what had made the man's hand cease from working.Behind his back, was Jack, who held the landlord's hand who seemed really shocked and was wondering who on earth had stopped him from teaching the tenant who thinks he is wise enough to go away with his money. His shock increased greatly when he managed to turn around and he saw who had held his hand."Jack?" The landlord muttered in disbelief.Harlan had almost forgotten that Jack was nearby and had been watching him, it didn't feel real yet that he had a bodyguard."I want you to teach him a lesson never to look down on someone again," Harlan said when he finally could talk. He rubbed his cheek as he could still feel the pain from the slap.The landlord couldn't help but laugh. He thought his tenant was in a fantasy of some sort, or probably insa