With a tone of finality, Damien's father announced, "No allowance for you for the next six months. You need to learn the consequences of your actions."As Damien opened his mouth to protest, his father's deadly gaze silenced him. "Leave my office now, Damien," his father commanded, his voice brooking no argument.And with a heavy heart and a mind filled with regret, Damien turned on his heel and left, knowing that the repercussions of his folly would linger long after he had exited his father's presence. Damien left his father's mansion and drove through the familiar streets, heading back to his luxurious apartment in one of the best estates around Berkeley University. The anger in his heart fueled his reckless driving. Arriving at his upscale apartment, Damien stormed in with determination, carrying the painting in his hands. He placed it in the middle of his living room, his gaze burning into the artwork as his mind raced with thoughts. His anger bubbled over as he pondered his

Few days after the assassination attempt,Ferdinand's phone rang, and he picked up."Hey, Ferdinand, I've got some exciting news for you!" Duke's voice came through."Oh, Duke! What's the good news?" Ferdinand inquired."The Twilight Garden Bistro has been completely transformed! We've increased the building, hired fifty more workers, and expanded the menu!" Duke announced.Ferdinand's mouth dropped open as he extremely was surprised to hear the information. "Wow! That's amazing! How did all of that happen so quickly?" "Well, you know, with the right financial resources, anything is possible." Duke pointed out.Ferdinand nodded, "I'm thrilled to hear that! Thank you, Duke.""Oh, and there's more. Elizabeth has agreed to sign the paperwork. The restaurant is officially opening today. Will you be able to make it?" Duke inquired."I'm afraid I won't be able to attend Duke. Could you represent me instead? Please give my regards to Elizabeth." Ferdinand declined as he wasn't ready for his

The Twilight Garden Bistro Restaurant was a sight to behold. As Grandma entered the restaurant, her eyes widened in amazement at the beauty that surrounded her. The elegant decor, soft lighting, and the fragrant scent of fresh flowers in the air took her breath away."Tom, this is too much," Grandma whispered, her voice filled with awe. "Can you afford all this?"Tom smiled reassuringly at his grandmother. "Don't worry, Grandma. Since the restaurant is new in town, they're offering a fifty percent discount for today."Grandma's eyes sparkled with delight as she followed Tom to the counter to book two family-sized tables for the birthday celebration. The customer service agent greeted them warmly and quoted a price of ten thousand dollars for the reservation.Tom's jaw dropped in shock. "But what about the fifty percent discount?" he asked, his voice tinged with confusion.The customer service agent shook their head. "I'm sorry, sir. There's no fifty percent discount promotion currentl

The Hawthorne mansion was ablaze with lights and music, the air filled with laughter and excitement as the guests flooded in for the birthday celebration of Mr. Hawthorne's grandson. The opulent estate gave out an air of luxury and sophistication, with extravagant decorations at every corner.Ferdinand, as planned, had chosen to dress in casual attire for the occasion. He stood with his three friends, enjoying the festivities and chatting with each other.As Damien and Sarah made their entrance, they caught sight of Ferdinand and his friends. Damien's expression darkened, and with a swift stride, he approached Ferdinand and pushed a glass from a nearby table, causing it to shatter on the floor, catching everyone's attention.Then he pointed at Ferdinand and said, " Look what you've done, you fool.""Why are you here, Ferdinand?" Damien spat out, his tone dripping with disdain. " Seems like your and your broke ass friends have the habit of showing up at fancy parties which are way ab

Ferdinand had moved into the new apartment which Duke had rented for him. The apartment looked fancy and large, but it was nothing as compared to the Hawthorne mansion.Ferdinand had gotten his two vehicles delivered by duke from the Hawthorne mansion. He was ready to drive to school today.Ferdinand Hawthorne had always been a mystery to his classmates at Berkeley University. He was known as the quiet, studious guy who kept to himself and never seemed to care about material possessions. But on this particular day, as his Rolls-Royce pulled up onto the campus grounds, everyone's jaws dropped in shock.Kyle, Ferdinand's loyal driver, stepped out of the car and opened the door for him. As Ferdinand emerged from the luxurious vehicle, he was met with a chorus of gasps and whispers. The once humble and unassuming student now stood before them in designer clothes, looking every bit like a prince.The girls who had never paid him any mind before now ogled at him with admiration. His en