SOMEONE IS GOING TO CONFESS!Brentley stared at Claire in front of him, his eyes filled with the same shock. He never expected to run into Claire in this bar.Claire looked stunning tonight. She wore a white chiffon skirt and a loose, sexy white blouse. Her black high heels accentuated her long, fair legs, making her look both fashionable and elegant. Her delicate features and perfect figure, combined with the dim lighting of the private room, made her even more alluring.Claire was equally surprised to see Brentley. She didn't particularly enjoy such places, but her cosmetics company had recently run into some issues. The man Brentley had been talking to, Mr. Ralap, was interested in investing in her company, so she had come along to the bar. She never imagined she would bump into Brentley here.And Brentley was working as a waiter.Claire gave Brentley a monthly allowance of $10,000. It was more than enough for living expenses if he didn't spend extravagantly. She coul

ALL THIS MONEY IS YOURS!"Vera, you want me... to go home with you?" Brentley asked, looking utterly confused. He couldn't understand why Vera wanted to take him home in the middle of the night. Was she planning something?"Yeah, I just bought a massage chair today, and I can't carry it up by myself. So, I need you to come home with me and help me move it upstairs. I'll cover your cab fare back," Vera said softly to Brentley.Everyone around them visibly relaxed upon hearing Vera's explanation. It turned out she just needed help moving something heavy!The waiter's expression changed from puzzled to relieved, thankful that Vera hadn't asked him to help. After a long day of work, the last thing he wanted was to haul a heavy massage chair.Brentley, however, still looked puzzled. Normally, a massage chair would be delivered and installed by the company. Why was Vera asking him to do it? Something felt off."Don't just stand there, let's go!" Vera said, striding out of t

ARE YOU TIRED?Ever since Brentley inherited his fortune, temptations around him had increased. Whether it was the sultry and mature Caroline or the youthful and fresh Wynter, Farrah, these women would obediently book a hotel room and wait for Brentley with just a single call.But Brentley never took advantage of this. He wanted to find a woman who truly loved him, not someone who loved his money. If he got involved with these women, it might be hard to shake them off later. Besides, there was Claire. Even though Claire didn't want to admit Brentley was her fiance, he was determined to pursue her. He believed that since he had promised to marry Claire, he should be responsible for her.However, Vera's words had completely provoked Brentley. Why do men want money? Isn't it to live a carefree and happy life? Brentley was very attracted to Vera. Being with a woman like her didn't seem like a loss. He had been trying to control his desires, but Vera's words ignit

THE WHOLE STORYInside Claire's company.Brentley looked puzzled after hearing Erica's words. He couldn't understand what Claire's company's problems had to do with him. If Claire hadn't called him here today, he wouldn't have even known she ran a cosmetics company."I've never been to this company. What does her business have to do with me?" Brentley asked Erica."Stop pretending you don't know. My cousin's company is in trouble, and it's definitely because of you. If it weren't for you, Mr. Ralap wouldn't have canceled his investment in my sister's company. If Mr. Ralap hadn't canceled his investment, these shareholders wouldn't be causing trouble," Erica said, pouting."Mr. Ralap?" Brentley was taken aback. He recalled that the rich guy who confessed to Claire last night was also named Mr. Ralap."Erica, can you explain in detail? What does this have to do with me?" Brentley asked seriously after a moment's hesitation.Erica turned to Brentley with a disdainful

I CAN HANDLE THE MONEY!In the conference room.After Brentley threw the folder at the middle-aged man's face, everyone froze, their expressions filled with shock. They couldn't believe Brentley had the guts to throw something at someone's face.Claire was on the verge of breaking down. She finally understood that Brentley was here just to cause trouble. His presence was making things even more complicated today."You dare throw something at me?" the middle-aged man shouted at Brentley after recovering from the shock."Weren't you laughing so happily just now? Go on, keep laughing," Brentley said coldly, squinting his eyes at the man."You... you..." The middle-aged man was trembling with anger. He shouted, "Claire, so you brought this kid here just to humiliate me, didn't you? I was planning to give you a chance out of respect for your father, but now, forget it. I'm pulling out my shares today!""Yes, we're pulling out our shares too!""Pull out!"The other sharehold