Chapter 162Meanwhile, on the road, going back home, Fred and Michael were engaged in friendly talks with a piece of low-toned music playing inside the car. “Why did you do what you did inside the store? Taking the trousers that way was the weirdest character you have ever developed.” Michael smiled.“That? That's just the smallest of what I do.” Philip laughed. “Besides, they didn't work for it. Free $500 in this current situation of the country? Ahh, it's too much when people are dying in the hospitals, going to beds with hungry stomachs due to no money and I expected me not to act like that? Oh, come on.” Philip playfully said,Michael was silent for minutes, finding reasonable points in what Philip was saying. Indeed, records show that over 300 hundred thousand people died daily as a result of lack of money. Philip continued, causing Michael to think deeper, “I'm not saying you did anything bad by gifting them $500 each but all I'm saying is if there are people who need this kin

Chapter 164 Meanwhile, inside a dimly lit sophisticated room with a scented odor. A man who was neatly dressed in a black suit with a brooch placed on it was seen pacing up and down in the room with a furious expression. He clenched his fist and angrily threw his phone onto the bed, slumping on it also. “Who was that fool? And how dare he talk to me that way?” He echoed, his heart hitting faster with rage. He then tried to steady his voice, “Has Philip grown to the extent of handing his phone to some bastard to talk to me that way? And what gave him the nerves?” His eyes flashed with disbelief. This was the man, the owner of the car that Philip was driving as a Chauffeur. And to think of it, Philip had always been one of the humblest people among all the people who were driving for him. “Oh, because I'm letting him see some money to feed himself that gave him the guts to do that?” He nodded his head and a wicked smile crept onto his face as he stood up. He called Philip's phon