She rolled her eyes, deliberately avoiding eye contact with him.But he continued staring at her and she gave him a firm, irritated look.He observed her actions and the expression on her face. Was he dreaming? Could he be mistaken? Was this truly his Anna?"Listen here, Mason, or whatever the hell your ugly name is, I want you to leave this room, or else..?" James warned."Or else what?" he blurted out, brimming with anger."Are you talking back at your boss?" James bellowed.Mason realized this and the furrow on his brow faded, let out a sigh, and looked away."So now you've got the nerve, huh? But honestly, tell me, Mason, how could you be so selfish as to believe that other men wouldn't be drawn to your beautiful girlfriend?" James jeered, his fingers grazing her cheeks.Mason's anger returned and tripled as he watched him touch her with such lustful gaze. He wanted to give him a dirty punch on his face but was barely holding back, his fists clenched tightly."Anna, is this truly

He looked around the room he had slept in. It was four times bigger than the room he used to sleep in, and even the meal he had eaten the previous night filled him up like never before.He picked up the clothes that were laid out on his bed. It was just a white long-sleeve shirt and black trousers. He wondered why Andrew had given him these clothes. After dressing up, he left his room and descended the stairs, making his way to the parlor.The bodyguards at the front of Andrew bowed their heads as soon as they saw him."As I mentioned yesterday, the funds were stolen from the Willstone Group, and I need you to get them back for me, son," Andrew said, pausing as he handed over the papers to Mason."But why do we need to catch the person responsible, Dad? I think we have more than enough money to cover the loss," Mason questioned.Andrew chuckled. "That's not how we do business, son.""Someone stole this money from my group's profits, and I want it back. You are the only person I trust

"You're both fired!" The manager's words caught them off guard, and they were stunned by the sudden termination."You idiots! This is Andrew Willstone's son and Gregory Willstone's grandson! Do you have any idea about the kind of power he holds?" the manager yelled, his frustration evident. He then proceeded to slap both of them, leaving them in shock. They turned their gaze towards Mason, who had a slight smirk on his face."Sir... Please, we didn't know he was the one..." one of them pleaded, their voices filled with both being surprised and sad."Shut up! Don't beg me, beg the one you disrespected!" Jonah, the manager snapped in anger. The two guards couldn't help but kneel in front of him, feeling utterly embarrassed, they were scared as their faces were almost touching the floor. Their desperation to get their jobs back was shown as they pleaded, "Please, young master, we are truly sorry..." They were driven by shame, realizing that this was the only way to save their jobs.Maso

"It's here," he said confidently. Lucas couldn't help but wonder what was happening to him, why was he so confident and sharp?He used to be the person they bullied so effectively when he worked at the hotel. Lucas clenched his fists, wanting to slap him, but Mason's disturbing smile made him hesitate, he didn't know why but it scared him.Mason enjoyed seeing Lucas shocked by his new attitude. He was no longer scared, and he planned to keep confusing them like this.He tossed his bank card onto the table, causing Lucas to furrow his brow."How dare you, you pauper!" Lucas yelled, expecting Mason to flinch. However, Mason remained unfazed and responded, "Please call the cashier so I can make the transfer, or send me your account number so I can use my phone. I have things to do."An awkward silence hung between them. Lucas reluctantly stretched his hand and placed his card on the table. Mason swiftly took it and began typing his account number, for the money transfer."Let's see just

“You must be a joker to think that I borrowed a car to please someone like you.”- he chuckled out loud with his keys dangling before her eyes.Anna cleaned off her eyes thinking that it was a dream and pinched her skin so tight to wake up from her dream but it wasn’t a dream at all.“Mason, You and I know that you can’t afford a three square meal not to even talk about buying a car worth millions. Please, I would advise you to wake up from that imaginary life playing right in your head and face reality. Go and return the car to the owner and stop deceiving everyone that you’ve made it loser.”- she scoffed out loud as she disdainfully eyed him.Mason felt so bad about Anna finding it very hard to believe that he had already made it but he didn’t let her words get to him. He adjusted his shirt and braced himself while he went further to lock his car.“I don’t care what you think about me or how you view me. You can believe whatever you want to believe and whoever you want to believe it