William had arrived at Club House No.3 in one of his other Bugatti La Voiture Noire. Despite his elevated status, he had no problem driving Andre and Tracy in his car; these were his closest friends after all.When these three people exited the luxurious car along with his bodyguards, those students who were chatting outside the clubhouse were in awe of the outfit they had on, especially William.As the only child of a billionaire investment banker, Andre could easily afford the $8 million outfit and accessories he had put on for this occasion. Meanwhile, as the only precious daughter of the Camillo family, Tracy could also afford the $9 million outfit and accessories she had on.William, on the other hand, was in a stunning outfit and accessories worth $120 million. Every single piece of item on him is of custom-made design that was created by using only materials of top-tier quality. As for the seven bodyguards, their outfits could be summed up to $5 million.Before coming here, Wi

“Good gracious! Did I hear it right?!”"Yeah, you did! William just gave away $175 million to the winner and the first runner-up."“Holy shit! How rich is this guy exactly?!”Up on the third floor, Donald was wondering the exact same thing as he stared hatefully at William. He never expected William to fearlessly spend that much on the first round. That was the reason why he had placed the minimum price at $50 million.“William is insane.” These words left Ayra’s mouth in awe as he stared at William while blushing. This side of William was strongly attractive to her.“There’s no way that bastard could have actually paid that amount!” Wilson shook his head, refusing to accept the reality.“Are you stupid or what?” Donald glared heatedly at Wilson, directing his anger on his younger twin. “If he hadn’t made the transfer already, there’s no way it would have been announced.”For this kind of event, the money has to be transferred first before the club can announce it.On William’s side,

William's party turned out to be far more fun than anything Donald had ever hosted before. Not only was the new venue much better but so were the drinks. There was even a mini arcade where the students could go and take a break from busting moves on the dance floor.The second floor of this higher-tier clubhouse was filled with third-year students while the fourth-year students were occupying the highest floor with William and his group. These seniors began to treat him with respect.They had seen all the trending videos about him ever since he returned to BAU, so they had a basic idea of who he was. It was clear that his wealthy status could easily match with the Camillo twins.While everyone was having the best night of their lives, the same couldn’t be said for a certain group of people.Once Donald returned from calling his father, he and his group had presumptuously wanted to head up to the third floor when a group of three bouncers blocked them. Donald quickly recognized them a

Andre stared at Woodruff with slight anger. "Mr. Camillo, I don't know if you recognize me or not, and frankly, I don't give two shits about that." He glanced around the living room. "In case you haven't realized, this is not your estate; this is my house, and I'm not affiliated with you in any way." He gazed at the Camillo bodyguards with the rifles in their hands. "You broke into my condo and messed with it. Now, you have your men pointing heavy arms right at us. This is a murder-attempt case at least. I'd ask that you take your men and get off my property this instance, or my father would make sure that you spend the rest of your life in prison."Woodruff’s smile faded a bit at the way this young man was talking to him. Beside him, Mi-Sun Young had an eyebrow raised as she watched Andre.In reality, Andre has been aware of the kind of person Woodruff is ever since he became friends with William. Right now, the only reason he was so bold to speak his mind is because he was still un

William had passed out as the beatings he was bombarded with got too much for his body to bear. Following this, he kept zoning in and out of consciousness.In between these hazy moments, he had seen a bunch of people rushing into the condo, and then a pair of strong arms had lifted his body. The next moment, he found himself looking up at the ceiling of an ambulance as he was receiving emergency treatments.The last moment wasn’t as blurry as the earlier ones; or rather, it could be summed up as a dream.He had opened his eyes and saw a woman, who was seated at the edge of his medical bed, looking down at him with the most loving eyes. He quickly recognized this woman as Sarah McArthur, his dead mother. His body had lurched up from his lying position and he had desperately reached out to the woman, only to find her slowly fading away. Until the last moments of her disappearance, she had that charming smile and the heart-filling warmth in her eyes.In reality, the nurses in the ambula