Camella, sensing Gabriel’s inner strength, smiled at him affectionately. She was impressed how he wasn't even saying a word whilst having 100 million dollars in his account and she found immense pride in his composure.Francis leaned back in his chair, a smug smile on his face. "You know, once I secure the position at Greenovation Gardens, things are going to change dramatically," he boasted. "I will be making waves in the industry, contributing to cutting-edge projects. It’s a remarkable opportunity."Kiara beamed with pride. "I always knew you'd do great things, Francis."Benson, sensing an opportunity to belittle Gabriel, smirked. "Well, Gabriel, you should be grateful Kiara's boyfriend is willing to help you out. Maybe you can start as a janitor at Greenovation Gardens. Though I don't even think you are even fit to be a janitor at such an establishment."Kiara laughed lightly, adding, "Yes, Ben. But Gabriel knows it's a chance for him to prove himself."Gabriel, calm and collected

When the manager arrived, he scanned the room with a professional smile. However, the moment his eyes landed on Gabriel, his demeanor changed entirely. Ignoring the others' toasts and conversations, he walked straight to Gabriel with a respectful bow."Mr. Gabriel, it's an honor to have you here," the manager said, his tone full of deference.Everyone at the table, including Camella, stared in shock. Kiara and Francis exchanged bewildered glances, while Benson's confident smirk faded into confusion.Gabriel maintained his composure, offering a polite nod. "Thank you. We're just here to enjoy a meal with old friends."The manager beamed, clearly eager to please. "We would be delighted to move you to our top VIP room, Mr. Gabriel. It would offer a more exclusive and comfortable experience."Gabriel glanced at Camella, who was equally stunned but managed to nod slightly, indicating her support. Despite the tempting offer, Gabriel shook his head. "I appreciate the gesture, but we're comfo

After the dinner, Gabriel and Camella were heading home in an Uber. Camella snuggled into Gabriel's arms, her smile radiant against the backdrop of the city lights. In a whisper, she asked, "Why didn't you say much to put Kiara and Francis in their place when they were throwing jabs at you?"Gabriel shrugged. "It was a waste of time," he replied nonchalantly.Camella frowned slightly and whispered, "You’re a millionaire now, with 100 million dollars in your bank account. You shouldn't let people ride you."Gabriel looked at her, his expression softening. "No one can ride me, Camella," he assured her. "But let's keep the money a secret for now."She nodded. "It will be best that way," she agreed.Gabriel stared at her, captivated by her beauty and the love shining in her eyes. "Thank you for standing by me," he said softly, his voice filled with gratitude.Camella smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Always," she whispered.Gabriel appreciated her support more than words could express. He pulle

Gabriel was comfortably seated in his plush, private, secret office in Baigh Group, scanning the room after Andrei had left. The general manager had arranged the office for him, ensuring it would remain undiscovered by anyone else in the company.The general manager smiled, "Just as you requested, I've made the office small but cozy. How do you like it?"Gabriel glanced around, appreciating the understated elegance. "It's good," he replied indirectly, giving a nod of approval.Just then, his phone rang. It was Don Makul. "I've done what you assigned, Master Gabriel. Fredrick's family company is now diminished."Gabriel smiled, a knowing look crossing his face. "That could explain why Fredrick wants to see me," he thought silently. Don Makul continued, "I also wanted to apologize for the incident at the supermarket the other time.""It's fine," Gabriel replied curtly and hung up.Turning his attention back to the general manager, he asked, "What is the update regarding the company?"T

Andrei, who had been waiting in the foyer for Gabriel to finish the meeting, approached Fredrick outside Baigh Group. He looked at Fredrick's disheveled state and smirked. "You look like hell," Andrei remarked. "What happened, big boy? Life not treating you well?"Fredrick clenched his fists, struggling to control his anger. "Who are you and what do you want?""Are you waiting for Gabriel?" Andrei asked, eyes narrowing."Yes, I need to talk to him," Fredrick replied curtly.Andrei pulled out a pocket knife, flipping it open with a menacing grin. "Well, before you see my master, you need to sacrifice something."Fredrick's eyes widened in fear. "Are you serious?"Andrei feigned annoyance. "Your thumb will do."Fredrick backed up, hands trembling. "Please, don't. I beg you."Andrei chuckled, closing the knife. "Relax, I'm just pulling your leg." His expression turned stern again. "Follow me."Fredrick, still shaken, followed Andrei through the building. They entered Gabriel's office, wh