“I should bill you for the damage you've caused, but I doubt you have two pennies to rub together, you sorry excuse for a human being!”He hailed insults on and on at Dario. It’s not like Dario didn’t look expensive or didn’t seem like he could afford the shoes, but the man was blinded with rage. “You know what, I’m in a good mood so I’ll let it go. But only if you clean the champagne off my shoes with that tongue of yours.” The guests around watched as the scene unfolded. Is the man really serious?“Look, I’m sorry. I need to leave here right now!” Dario said, looking at his watch. He had already spent almost ten minutes just finding the exit.“You’re not going anywhere until you lick the champagne off my shoes!”Looks like he really meant what he said. This man was asking Dario to kneel and lick champagne off his shoes? What a joke!Dario stood there stunned, this man was starting to get on his nerves and he was not having it anymore.Smirking evilly, he continued “Oh! you can’t do

“My loves, it’s time to discuss our plans for young Dario,” Elizabeth said as her voice dripped with malice.“Yes mother, what do you have in mind?”They were obviously going to kill Maria but Daniel asked anyway.Elizabeth leaned back in her chair, a hint of mystery in her eyes, “You know what I’m thinking. But we must be careful in our approach. We can’t leave any trace that will lead back to us.”“I suggest we kill her slowly. I’ve got a plan and he won’t see it coming.” Daniel said.Daniel briefed his mother and sister about his plan all morning and they all resorted to a common ground after much contemplation.Their plan was perfect now.“After we clear the mother, what’s next?” Charlotte asked. “We should come up with the next plan as soon as possible.”A wicked smile played on Elizabeth’s lips. She took her time to savor how much she was proud of her daughter. ‘This is truly my daughter’“My dear Charlotte, we have only just begun. There are countless ways to torment him, to ch

Dario rolled his eyes when he realized It was none other than Amelia, Delilah’s cousin. Brian and Amelia were shocked to see Dario at the mall. What could he be doing anywhere within Galleria district? It wasn’t meant for people like him.Amelia's expression shifted from shock to disgust the moment she laid eyes on Dario. Her fiancé had spared no expense to shower her with luxurious gifts in the city's most prestigious shopping mall, only for her to unexpectedly encounter the last person she had anticipated seeing.Brian on the other hand was fuming with anger at the sight of Dario. He remembered how much humiliation he faced because of Dario at Sesame hotel. Dario had completely ruined the high esteemed image he had as the manager of the hotel. Since that night, he hated Dario’s guts and promised himself to cause him as much humiliation and more. Brian recalled how Dario made him remain on his knees in the middle of the hotel lobby that same fateful evening until he was back from the

“Is there a problem?” Dario frowned.Even with being a manager of the Galleria shopping mall for years, Gerald had never seen a customized card. As far as he knew, customized cards were only owned by about five people in the entire country. Even owners of top businesses didn’t own customized cards. So who was this man? Studying the appearance of Dario, he found it hard to believe that he owned the card. He was about to confront Dario and accuse him of probably stealing the card, when he remembered something vital; For two days now, there had been rumors about a mysterious son of Lord Reynolds. ‘Yes! that’s why the name rang a bell.’ Could the young man be the son of Lord Reynolds?At this point, Amelia and Brian were getting impatient with Gerald’s reaction. They were sure that Gerald was going to teach Dario a lesson after hearing about how much of a dimwit he was, but why wasn’t he doing anything yet? Gerald’s hands began to grow sweaty and the goosebumps on his body grew more ev

“Don’t you dare cuff my young master!!” “What the hell is happening here?!”The direct order caught the attention of everyone including Gerald and the police. Gerald looked to see where the order came from and was bewildered by the sight he met. The first thing he saw was Sir Bruce storming through the entrance into the shopping mall. Past Bruce, Gerald caught the glance of several large luxurious cars such as Lincoln continental sedans and Mercedes-Benz S-class models driving past and stopping at the front of the mall. About five bodyguards kitted in well tailored black suits and black shades were following behind Bruce one after another. They moved with calculated precision each carrying a sleek, black suitcase in their hands. The weight of the cases seemed to add to their imposing stature, hinting at the formidable contents hidden within. Of course, Gerald recognized sir Bruce, that’s his late boss’s butler. But wait, sir Bruce just called this young man his young master. Or di