Chapter 6

Chapter 6

“This is the worship of the Wrist!"

" This can't be, back then it was only produced on limited edition of 70 pieces and sold for 25 million dollars”

“Miss Dabby you are so fortunate a lady and most beautifully special to whoever bought those?.

Rhina herself remained stunned, she has always been obsessed with the worship of the wrist and always wished for a set of it, just a sight of it was enough for her to know if it's the real deal.

How could this be possible, unless Ethan had sold and used all his savings to get her a set of these? The thought of this melted her heart. If she wore the worship of wrists to Lady Dabby’s birthday party, she definitely would be the talk of the night.

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Armanti’s times.

This is a very luxurious hotel. Those who bought seats here were people of very high caliber, who exudes wealth. They packed their luxurious cars at the entrance and packing lot of the hotel. It was there that Danvers had to attend his class reunion.

Danvers rode in with his old bike that has been with him for years. He had initially wanted to buy a car but decided to do it the next day instead because of his tight schedule. Besides he still loved his bike it has been with him at his lowest, he couldn't bare to discard it just like that. He was humming when he packed his bike, the excitement to meet his classmates was evident on him.

Immediately he packed his bike, he heard a heart wrecking whistling from behind as he turned and a young man was screaming.

“Can you move? You are only riding that old stuff called a bike and you want to occupy an entire spot for yourself? A Toyota A6 brand new latest version stopped and the rider called out to Danvers to give way.

Danvers moved backwards to check who was talking and realized it was Maxwell, his competitor back in school; they both locked eyes.

Maxwell? Danvers said and ran over to meet him. This was none other than Maxwell woods Danvers' highest competitor in school.

He joyously called out to him hoping that everything was in the past now and they could strike up a conversation but Maxwell had made up his mind not to acknowledge or regard him. He walked past him like he heard nothing. They both walked into the reserved VIP section of Armanti's Times area one after the other. The other classmates had already arrived and sat trying to catch up.

“Maxwell is a very handsome and well to do young man” they all cared and gathered around him. The room turned lively upon his arrival.

Maxwell looked classic, smart and expensive. Most importantly he was holding the keys of the latest Toyota brand carelessly in his hand.

Meanwhile Danvers was dressed in the suit he took from his uncle. It did not quite fit him because he had lost weight over the years and he was holding the keys of an electric bike with broken slippers on his feets. No one bothered to acknowledge his presence. It was such an awkward moment for him but he didn't let that get into him.

He stood from afar and scanned the entire room. He realized everyone had grown big and changed. The girls were also beautiful but not compared to those in her class. One of his classmates walked up to him and said.

“You don't look bad yourself Danvers, come over here and associate these two seats here that were reserved for you and Maxwell come on over".

The prettiest of them all was Wendy Vino, a young elegant teacher back in their days. He had no idea their teachers were joining them too.

She had the nature of dressing in jeans. She was tall, beautiful and had a firm figure. Her beauty was unrivaled.

A few years without seeing her seems like she had become more mature and exuded a touch of beauty. She wore skinny tight jeans and a white short sleeve shirt which further enchanted onlookers.

Maxwell had also noticed her beauty and couldn't help but ask. “Miss Wendy you look so beautiful these days. What are you up to today?”

Before Wendy could open her mouth a lady seated by her had already replied

“Maxwell you should know by now that Wendy is going to be a model and consequently a celebrity, she already resigned from school and is about to sign up a contract with Champions beauty parlor soon”

“Wow that's mind blowing”

The crowd cheered.who in Bredon city have not heard of Champions beauty parlor, all the top models and celebrities were under them.

To be fair in her beauty, she was very beautiful compared to the grade A celebrities she was not any less of them all.

At the mention of Champion's beauty parlor, Danvers' face bimed with a smile and so he moved over to where she was seated hoping to have a chat with her. Immediately he sat down close to her, Wendy’s face turned pale. Giving him a contempt look. He couldn't bare it anymore so she spoke up

“Danvers, can you not sit close to me?"

"Sorry about that” he stood up in a haist and asked "is someone sitting here?”

" No, I just don't want you sitting next to me, that's all, '' she retorted.

"See the way you look, you are attending your highschool reunion and this is the best you could come up with? An oversized suit with broken slippers? Or let me guess, could it be that you borrowed the suit and forgot the shoes?”

Danvers looked down on himself rather helpless

“I should have bought a pair of shoes,” he said to himself.

“Hahaha I also noticed his big toe stuck out of the slippers but I initially never wanted to talk about it because I thought we were classmates but it's like somebody is feeling over confident and should be put in his place.”

Maxwell quickly walked up to Danvers in a provocative manner calling the attention of everyone.

“Hey loser" he raised his hand and placed it on Danvers' shoulder and said...