Because Bianca insisted that Blake buy her a car, he was forced to reluctantly agree. However, because he had a limited budget at the moment, the car he ended up buying was far from luxurious. It was a low-budget vehicle, five times less extravagant than Serah's Rolls-Royce Phantom. Bianca was furious when she saw the car. She had been expecting something sleek and expensive, not some cheap, rundown vehicle. "What is this?" she spat, her voice venomous. "You call this a car? It's a piece of junk!" Blake looked taken aback by Bianca's outburst. "Hey, I did the best I could with the budget I had," he protested. Bianca's face twisted in disgust. "The best you could? You're pathetic, Blake. You can't even afford a decent car. What kind of boyfriend are you?" Blake's face reddened with anger, but he tried to remain calm. "Bianca, that's not fair. I'm doing my best to make you happy." But Bianca was beyond reason. She continued to insult and belittle Blake, her words cutting deep.

The members and invitees of the Golden Marvel Club made their way to the dock, where two luxurious yachts were waiting. The next activity of the day was a yacht race, and Edward was to compete against Shawn.As Edward boarded his yacht, he turned to Alex and said, "Hey, Alex! Why are you still standing there? Come on in, it'll be fun, trust me.”Alex smiled and nodded, climbing aboard the yacht. "I'd love to," he said. "But don't expect me to be of much help. I've never been on a yacht before."Edward laughed. "Don't worry, I'll show you the ropes. Just sit back and enjoy the ride."As they set off, Edward's confidence was high. He had been sailing for years and was determined to win the race. Shawn, on the other hand, looked focused and intense, his eyes fixed on the horizon. The two yachts sped across the water, their sails billowing in the wind. Edward's yacht was in the lead at first, but as the race wore on, Shawn began to gain ground."Edward, I think we're losing our lead," Al

As the sun set over the campus, Blake made his way to Shawn's dorm apartment, as instructed. He was dressed in a suit and tie, looking like a total rookie. Shawn answered the door, took one look at Blake, and burst out laughing."What's so funny?" Blake asked, feeling a bit self-conscious."You can't wear that on the streets," Shawn said, still chuckling. "You'll stick out like a sore thumb. Come on, let me give you some of my clothes."Shawn handed Blake a hoodie, some jeans, and a pair of sleek Jordan shoes. Blake changed quickly, feeling a bit more at ease in his new outfit."Okay, now you look like you belong," Shawn said, nodding in approval. "But before we head out, I need to ask you something. Are you truly ready to enter my line of business?"Blake hesitated for a moment, but then nodded. "Yes, I'm ready. I want to make my own money and become independent."Shawn nodded, a serious look on his face. "Okay, then let's get started. But remember, this is a serious business. You ne

Keith had grown so attached to Alex, and Alex was already feeling uncomfortable.Edward assured Alex that his sister was just being friendly. Alex told Edward that he was about to propose to Serah, and they decided to host a party for that.So this beautiful summer evening, the party was in full swing. Alex and Serah were dancing together, laughing and smiling at each other. The music was loud, and the lights were flashing, but Alex's eyes were fixed on Serah. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and he knew that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.As the music slowed down, Alex took Serah's hand and led her to the center of the dance floor. He looked into her eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath, and then he spoke."Serah, from the moment I met you, I knew that you were special. You light up my world in ways that I never thought possible. I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy. Will you marry me?"The room fell silent as e

Morgan walked into the lobby of the Emrand Enterprise, confident and self-assured. He had always gotten what he wanted, and he didn't expect this visit to be any different."Hello," he said to the receptionist, flashing his most charming smile. "I'm here to see the CEO."The receptionist looked up at him, a hint of surprise in her eyes. "I'm afraid that's not possible," she said. "The CEO has refused to see you."Morgan's smile faltered. "What do you mean?" he demanded. "I'm Morgan Chan, the heir of the Chan Enterprise. I have a meeting with the CEO to discuss our contract."The receptionist shook her head. "I'm afraid that contract has been terminated, Mr. Chan," she said. "All benefits and privileges that the Chan Enterprise had been receiving from the Emrand Enterprise have been cut off, effective immediately."Morgan's face turned red with rage. "What is going on here?" he thundered. "Who is the CEO of this company, and what did I do to offend him?"The receptionist looked nervous