"Mr. Sandex is requesting you people to pay him $10,000 as compensation for the trauma he felt after you crashed your car into his. Excluding the actual amount of the damage caused on the vehicle."The leader of the bodyguards said with a haughty expression on his face.Many people gasped at the sound of this hefty amount."Ten thousand dollars? How are those average boys going to pay that amount?"Jimmy looked at the rest of his roommates with an apologetic gaze in his eyes. "Guys I'm sorry for dragging you all into this."But his friends rebuked him instead. "What are you talking about? We are in this together. We will surely get out of this situation."They reassured each other but then what they were still thinking about was how they we going to pay for that amount."Jimmy, who did you call minutes ago? Is your father coming here?""I couldn't call my father. He is out of town so I called Clinton"As soon as the friends heard this they felt as though all their hopes had been smash
"Clinton, don't you get it! You are just a poor boy, what can you possibly offer me?" It was a peaceful night at Wanton University. Lying on bed was Clinton in the boys dormitory, making a call with his girlfriend. "What do mean Xavier? I love you. Even if I am poor, I can make you happy" Clinton said as he held on to the phone.At the other end of the call, Xavier had an ugly expression on her face. "Make me happy? Tell me Clinton, Can you buy me the new Adidas bag that I wanted?"Clinton hesitated before answering. "No. You know, they haven't paid me yet. Once I receive my salary, I will buy it for you."When Xavier heard this, she couldn't believe her ears. How can a boy be this hopeless!"Clinton, you cannot even buy me a simple Adidas bag that costs only 1000$. How can you take care of me in future?"Clinton was at lost of words. It was true, he has never thought of how he was going to take care of Xavier when they marry in the future, but that didn't mean he hasn't tried his
A look of shock crossed her face as she laid eyes on Clinton at the door. Her face went pale as she quickly pushed the man off her and covered herself with the duvet, looking at Clinton with a mixture of shock and guilt.The man on the other hand, had an ugly expression on his face as he quickly scrambled to his feet, reaching for his clothes in a hurry. As he dressed, he shot a look of disdain at Clinton."Clinton, what are you doing in my apartment?" Feeling displeased and exposed, she tried to ease the tension.Clinton tightened his fist and yelled. "What do you mean, what am I doing here? So this is what you've been doing behind my back?"Xavier looked downwards ashamed to look up at Clinton. "It's not what it looks like. Clinton, I can explain. Just give me chance to explain""Bullshit!"He replied with a yell. "Are you trying to tell me that I am blind? Are you telling me it's not what it looks like when another man is on top of you having sex with you?"The man looked at Clin
Clinton shouted like a mad man, he checked the message more than dozen times, and it turned out it was not a fake message.There's was actually a hundred million dollars in his account!Few minutes later someone called his line again, "Have you received the money that I sent you?" The familiar voice of his elder sister sounded, when Clinton answered the call."Sister? What is going on, You are the one that sent me the money?" Clinton asked, his voice trembling."Yes, actually I am also very happy that this day has come, today is the day that your poverty education ends."Poverty education? Since when did poverty become a source of Education?"Sister, what do you mean? I don't get you""Brother, I am sorry that I made you go through this. I didn't have any further options. As the next heir of the Wayne family, you are to be raised in poverty for 20 years before you will be handed all the family assets..She didn't allow him to interrupt as she went on to explain. "As one of the rich
After looking through the various companies he owns, Clinton received a call from his class captain. A very nice voice came from the other end when the call connected. "Did you forget about my birthday? Why are you not here?"Clinton scratched his head, thinking of a way to turn her request down. "Oh about that, I will be busy right now. I can't attend your party.""Come on Clinton, It's my birthday, Don't worry," she paused then said. "You don't have to think about buying me any gifts. You being there will be okay for me. I will feel bad if you absent yourself from tonight's party.""But I don't want to come. The people will laugh at me even if I wear something good""Clinton," she said in a soft voice. "I want you to come. You are the only friend I have aside Akira" Clinton bit his lips. "Okay. Will come""I will take that as a yes then, I have reserved a room at Victoria restaurant, on the second floor."Clinton replied with a helpless tone. "Fine, In case I'm coming I will call
Cia and Daniel's body shook at the sight in front of them. Cia's head started spinning!She had known Clinton ever since he started dating Xavier, but how can he suddenly turn this rich?To even buy a bracelet that cost 55,000$ without blinking. If it turns out that Clinton was some sort of rich heir then she will die from regret!"It's a lie right? Clinton can't possibly buy this on his own. Maybe he stole the credit card." Cia tried to reason.The manager stared at Cia coldly and gave her a tight slap. "Are you blind! How can you say that to our VIP customer?"VIP customer?So now that he is rich, he is a VIP?Clinton chuckled at her remark.Cia held onto her burning face as she continued to talk. "You are mistaken, he must have stolen the card. He is not rich, he is just a cleaner in our school. How can he possibly have so much money?"Her words made everyone came back to their senses."Yes, I think that makes sense, Manager, let's check the card properly." The old saleswoman sai
Chapter 6The manager turned to look at Clinton, then back to his phones screen, he ended the call and sent a text message instead."Mr Clinton where are you" Clinton's tone was relaxed as he read the message aloud for the man to hear!The man stared at Clinton in horror as if he had seen a ghost. He stumbled back dozen feet as though he had been punched in the face.He bit his lips until blood came out, not believing his own eyes."You are Mister Clinton?""That's right!"The man bowed his head on the floor immediately!"Mr Clinton… forgive my I'll manners. I was not in my senses earlier, I was foolish, to have insulted you. Please forgive me." He started knocking his head against the hard floor. "I don't want to loose my job else my wife will kill me!"Clinton found his actions amusing. "This is how things are like at this restaurant? I'm disappointed"His words weren't cold but when the man heard it, he felt as though he was being judged on judgement day. His ears kept reacting on
Clinton thought to himself and proceeded to the the elevator to the VIP Section.Almost everyone has arrived.Clinton looked through the people and spotted Sandra, chatting with few a friends."Has he arrived yet?" Sandra asked her friends."You mean Sanderson?""No, Clinton." She corrected them, but the response she received was a laughter instead. "Him? What would you be expecting him, Sandra today is your birthday, why don't we start the party then."Akira ordered some few expensive dishes, and wines.The waitress came in and served all the tables in the room. "Hello, please bring me two of the signature dishes." Looking over at Sanderson, he was sitting with Xavier and a few girls. Since he was rich, he wanted to be the spotlight for the night."I'm sorry sir. The signature dishes is only served to the customers with a membership." "What? Whatever the price I will pay for it." Sanderson said boastfully. "Sir, it's not about the prize. Our signature dishes are meant for peopl