It was the end of the term in Elite High school and the beginning of Spring vacation. Barry parked his bike outside the gates of the school and leaned casually against his bike, his arms crossed as he waited for Snow to come out. The school gates were bustling with activity as students streamed out of the school building, laughing and chattering. Black Rolls-Royces, gleaming Bugattis, and custom-made Maybachs lined the entrance, their engines humming softly as chauffeurs in crisp suits stood by, ready to escort their young masters and mistresses home. A crimson Ferrari roared to life as a student slid into the driver’s seat, while another teen casually tossed his keys to a uniformed valet who had been waiting. The parking lot looked more like a luxury car dealership than a school pickup zone. Barry’s bike Yamaha YZF-R1M, though a beast on the road, stood out starkly against the backdrop of these luxurious cars. As he scanned the crowd for Snow, a young man, probably around 19,

The woman with piercing blue eyes spoke first. “We’ve been aware of Barry’s wealth for some time now, Nathaniel. An anonymous source informed us that he amassed $900 trillion in just 24 hours. However, we couldn’t confirm it because Veronica has been exceptionally skilled at hiding the truth from us.”Nathaniel's fingers twitched against the table before he turned his sharp gaze to the two head members of The Order. "You’re saying he made all that money in just 24 hours?” Nathaniel asked, his voice shaking.They both nodded at the same time.Nathaniel’s head snapped toward Veronica, his eyes filled with shock and fury. “You had $900 trillion in Phoenix Bank this entire time and never told us?” Veronica didn’t respond. She merely leaned back in her chair, her expression stoic. The silence was deafening. Nathaniel’s face turned red, and he slammed a fist against the table. “Where is it?!” he demanded. “Where is that $900 trillion?!” Barry exhaled slowly, then met Nathaniel’s e

Phoenix Bank was now under the control of a powerful new organization—the Sullivan GroupThis new development came as a shock to every major bank, corporations and even nations.With Veronica overseeing both the Phoenix Bank and Sullivan Bank, Barry found himself embarking on his first major company project: clean energy cars.These days, majority of cars relied on either gasoline or electricity.Barry aimed to revolutionize the automotive industry by creating clean energy cars that were built to last for years.Inorder to achieve this, he would need like minds to show interest in the project.One afternoon, after an intense training session in his underground gym, Barry decided to go for a ride around the city to clear his mind. It had been three weeks since Snow was on spring break. During that time, She had grown closer to Sebastian, forming a friendship with him,Barry was yet to spill the Truth to Snow. He believed she was better off not knowing about his wealth or the fact he

Mr. Wexler stepped forward and placed a hand on Barry’s shoulder. “Barry, there’s no need to go this far. I apologize again for my wife’s behavior. She’s out of line, and I assure you, this isn’t how we treat our guests.”But Mrs. Wexler pride refused to let her back down.“Oh, I don’t mind at all,” she said, cutting in sharply. “If Barry wants to make a fool of himself, let him. But if he fails, he’ll become a servant to me. That’s the deal.”“Agreed,” Barry said, then turned to Mr. Wexler and gestured for him to step closer. “Mr. Wexler, if you’ll allow me.”Mr. Wexler hesitated for a moment but nodded.As Mr. Wexler approached him, Barry pulled out his phone and opened his digital portfolio, handing it to Mr. Wexler. As Mr. Wexler scrolled through the documents, his eyes widened, and he caught his breath sharply. His hands trembled slightly as he stared at the screen. His voice grew shaky when he finally spoke.“You’re… the Chairman of Sullivan Group?”Barry cocked his head. “Tha

Zayn smirked as he crossed his arms and leaned casually against the display case. "I came for Snow, as promised," he said, arrogantly. "I told you I’d return for her, and here I am."Barry’s eyes narrowed. "I told you before, Zayn, Snow is not ready for marriage yet. She’s still young, and she has her own dreams to pursue."Before Zayn could respond, two towering guards materialized out of nowhere, flanking him on either side. Their presence was intimidating, but Barry stood his ground without unflinching.Zayn chuckled, gesturing to his guards. "Barry, Barry, Barry… you’re still as stubborn as ever. But let’s not make this difficult. I’m taking Snow with me. I’ll give her a better life than whatever you’re offering her. She deserves luxury, not whatever scraps you can afford."Barry’s jaw tightened. "You could never amount to the man I am, Zayn. Snow doesn’t need your kind of 'luxury.' She needs love, respect, and freedom—things you clearly don’t understand."A flash of anger appear