Jane exchanged a shocking glance with the other saleslady as Manager Brock rose, darting out with others. “Something is wrong with my eyes. Who did you see?” Jane asked. The other saleslady put her hands on her head, regretting the way they treated Travis before she hurried after the manager, leaving Jane wondering in her unclear and unbelievable thoughts. Travis leaned his back on his car and watched them rushing to him. “Afternoon sir. We’re honored to have you here. How may we help you?” Manager Brock asked with a soft tone as he struggled to stop himself from remembering the way he sent Travis outside. “Don’t bother yourself. I’m waiting for your CEO to attend to me,” Travis said. “We aren’t worth attending to you, but we would like to entertain you. Can you please enter the high-class room first?” “Thank you, but I am fine staying here.” Manager Brock goes on his knees. “Please don’t be fine staying here, you are too important to stay outside. I can make all the customers

"It's a gift I am willing to offer. I'm very sorry if it is too little. But if you are still willing to give me something..." Travis kowtowed and raised his voice. "Please accept me to be a houseboy in your house."Rocco Morrison quickly distracted her by bringing a wrapped canvas and quickly unwrapped it. It was a big glinting imagine of the late Mr. MorrisonRocco was a grandson of the old Mrs. Morrison. He had received many awards from her because of his beautiful drawings.When Rocco learned that Mrs. Morrison had invited many special guests, he had spent several nights painting the pictures in other to impress the guests which could make him more famous.It was a big no for him to accept a poor young man from taking this rare position."Granny, this canvas is worth millions of dollars because the art tools I used are worth fifty million dollars. It would be good to consider my painting before giving this cheap drawing the picture of the day." Rocco pointed to the Travis's paper o

Stella was observing Travis curiously. His hopeless face she saw at the beginning of the contest had brightened.And no one had ever looked at her the way he was doing. The more Travis looked at Stella, the more he felt like he had never seen her before. She is so beautiful. Rocco got tired of erasing so he permitted himself to complete drawing the head before the time ran out. He had faith in himself that whatever he drew today would be much better than what Travis would draw. When Liam saw that Rocco was restless, he raised his voice, "My son, concentrate. I promised to buy you that car tomorrow if you win."Rocco dropped the pencil, took the paper and tore it apart, asking for another clean paper. The lady behind him had already gone because she couldn't stand his hot temper. The lady behind Travis smiled and gave Rocco the new paper. She was having fun gazing at the elegant girl Travis was carefully drawing. She believed that Travis had already won, so there was no point in i

[Attention! Attention!!][Sub-mission: Dance with Bella for ten minutes][Reward: 200 GS Points and 20 Strength]"Who's Bella?" Travis asked himself before turning back. Chloe and Bella stretched blank paper and pencils to him. And in their eyes, he could detect they were saying, "Choose me first."Travis just winked and said, "Who's Bella?"Bella was surprised. "How did you know my name?""Can we dance for fifteen minutes?" Travis offered his palm with a don't-you-mind sort of wink.And she accepted it, allowing him to take her to a space near the stage.Everyone marveled and applauded as Bella danced with Travis. Some appreciate Bella for dancing with the poor guy humbly.Some young couples even climbed the stages and danced while Rocco and his friends were gazing at Travis with hardened faces.Rocco had told them Bella was his crush, and they had been planning to woo her for him, but this poor rat dared to touch her wrist. WHAT THE FUCK!Rocco put down the fourth cup of red wine

The grand system made Rocco slam on the brake near an open field and stirred him to say, "Get off my car. Your weight is slowing down my car."At least, he allowed them to get out of his car safely, Augustus was most thankful. And once they were out of his car, the grand system made Rocco speed back to the street. He was enjoying the movement of his hands and legs and how he was escaping from the police cars. He was enjoying the game until his car stalled and the door refused to open.Not until the police surround him, was when the grand system allowed the door to open by itself.Rocco could only cry, and could only surrender for the police to handcuff him.Don Amato was inside his mansion when his gangster made him watch the live news about Rocco being arrested. "The only way he can avoid my anger is to stay in prison forever," Don Amato said. "You guys should watch him closely. I want him here.""Okay, Don," they chorused.Augustus gave his daughter a piggyback as they walked to t