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Travis, undeterred by the escalating tension, produced his credit card and extended it towards Meena with a determined expression. “Go ahead, swipe the card!”Meena, seizing the bank card rather forcefully, tossed it back at Travis with a resentful tone. “Would you cut it out already? Stop meddling with my work here, Travis. Even though you may not know me, I know you well enough! Don’t even entertain the thought of that one point five million dollar gown; you can’t even afford a two thousand dollar gown! If you don’t leave now, I will ask the security guard to chase you out of here.”Travis sighed, feeling his frustration intensify. “The service attitude here is rather questionable. A customer comes in looking to make a purchase, and you can’t even verify if he can afford it.”In response, Meena retorted with a disdainful look, “Why would you even have that kind of money, Travis? Did you steal it or what? I don’t care about whatever deal you just made. Just get out of my sight while
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Mr. Zen approached Travis with an air of respect and offered a sincere apology, “Master Travis, I extend my deepest apologies for the disrespectful behavior exhibited by my employees. It seems they were unaware of your identity.”Travis, sporting a discerning expression, scrutinized Mr. Zen’s words and inquired, “And do you know who I am?”Acknowledging Travis’s question, Mr. Zen nodded, “I received a call from Ms. Ivory Mane, notifying me that the chairman of Danforth Group was present. This revelation is quite astonishing, considering our small establishment’s standing in comparison to the extensive Danforth Group mall network.”The revelation left Lia, Meena, and others perplexed, their curiosity restrained due to the fear they had toward Mr. Zen.Travis, maintaining his focus, responded, “I merely came across a gown that captured my interest—the Ivory gown. My intention is to acquire it as soon as possible. Regrettably, my time has been unnecessarily consumed by the confusion crea
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Mr. Zen leveled a stern gaze at Lia, cautioning, “If you wish to avoid a beating, it’s in your best interest to remain silent right now! How can you burst into tears in the presence of Master Travis?!”“I’m deeply sorry!” she exclaimed, tears streaming down her face. “I’ve learned my lesson, so please spare me! I beg you!” Her plea echoed, driven by the fear of jeopardizing her sole means of livelihood.Mr. Zen exhaled audibly and shifted his attention to Travis. “Master Travis, what audacious deal did she dare to strike with you?”“She has to apologize while enduring fifty slaps,” Travis stated with a nonchalant attitude. “I’d do it myself, but time is of the essence, and she might not survive.”Lia gasped, breaking into loud sobs as she remained on her knees. “Please! Please I implore you to have mercy, please!!”“Between losing your job and enduring the slaps, what’s your preference?” Travis queried. “I’m showing leniency here, so respond swiftly.”“Slap me!” Lia immediately answer
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Joanna stood in awe, gazing at the gown with admiration. "Travis, this gown is absolutely stunning! You really didn’t have to go through all this trouble!” she exclaimed, her face beaming with pleasure."I wanted you to shine at the event, and this gown is the perfect choice for you," Travis explained, silently hoping she wouldn't inquire about its cost.As Joanna absorbed the beauty of the gown, her expression shifted to one of contemplation when she settled on the bed, a hint of sadness clouding her face. "I can’t help but feel unwelcome there. By now, news of my disownment must have spread. I won't even get the credit; it will be the Blooms who benefit. It's so disheartening."Travis, understanding her sentiment, nodded in empathy. "That’s their specialty—taking credit for others’ accomplishments. Despite that, I’m confident you’ll be more than welcome. General Manager Marshall recognized your talents before, and I believe that recognition still stands.”A hopeful gleam returned to
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The Trillionaire Elevation Event unfolded at an opulent hotel in Grove City, a move orchestrated by Travis that undoubtedly stirred discontent among those commuting from Mainville City, the core of the Danforth Group.The guest list comprised elites from various cities and countries, each arriving in a procession of luxurious cars. Distinguished men and women adorned in their finest garments approached the venue, where vigilant guards at the entrance scrutinized credentials to ensure only the invited gained access.Bianca, accompanied by her son and Leon, made a grand entrance in their sleek cars. Simultaneously, Gerald Kramer made his entrance and greeted Leon with a congratulatory gesture. “This is truly a milestone, isn’t it? Congratulations, brother,” he remarked, extending his hand.Leon, seemingly contemplative, regarded him for a moment, sighed, and then proceeded into the venue, Edwin trailing behind.Curiosity lingered as Gerald, speaking in hushed tones, queried Bianca, “Do
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The grand event unfolded in a lavish hall, bathed in dim light and adorned with glittering chandeliers. General Manager Marshall, accompanied by Devon at his side, took center stage to extend a warm welcome to the distinguished guests. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation, as paparazzi eagerly awaited the revelation of the mysterious chairman.Madame Emma beamed with pride as the Bloom family garnered recognition. Amidst the crowd, a collective curiosity swirled to identify the elusive Danforths. Leon Danforth, a figure of intrigue, finally emerged, his presence evoking a wave of whispers and glances.“There he is, the one in the picture,” exclaimed an excited Allison, her gaze wandering to pinpoint the identity of the new chairman. “I’m not sure about the new chairman, though. The man beside him is Edwin Cooper, the son of Leon Danforth’s concubine.”“Well, well, Allison, you seem to be quite informed,” William quipped, adding a touch of mockery to his tone.Allison scoffed
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The atmosphere in the crowd shifted, and a skeptical voice rang out, “Is this some sort of joke?” Eyes narrowed in disbelief as the supposed chairman, veiled behind a black face mask, made his entrance.Jonathan, wearing a frown of perplexity, remarked, “This is absurd. Why the insistence on hiding from the media? There’s something not right here.”Gerald exchanged a glance with Bianca, a chuckle escaping him as he shook his head in amused disbelief. “In the end, he's such a child,” he muttered to himself, his expression filled with mocking anticipation. He waited for what Travis had to say because he sure as hell had some explanation to give to the public.As the bewildered and entertained expressions of the crowd intensified, Travis, clearing his throat, adopted a deeper voice to declare, “Ladies and gentlemen, distinguished guests, welcome to the Trillionaire Elevation Gala!”A collective stare fell upon him; it was the first time many had heard his voice, leaving them even more i
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Travis felt an intense surge of frustration, his hands itching to seize the intrusive camera and hurl it against the wall. Despite the provocation, he resisted the temptation, opting to maintain a semblance of composure. Shielding his face with gritted teeth, he countered the reporter’s accusations, “You got it all wrong. I'm not who you're saying I am.”The reporter, undeterred, vehemently dismissed Travis’ denial, clutching his camera protectively. “Lies!” he exclaimed with conviction. “Why wouldn’t you deny it, huh? After all, you don’t want anyone to find out the truth, right?”Travis shook his head, determined to navigate the situation with caution. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’ve been in here for a while and just came out. I’m not sure if you’ve heard of the live-in son-in-law of the Bloom family. That’s me.” it pained Travis to say that but at the moment, it served as a necessary diversion to shield his true identity.The reporter, brows furrowed in confusion, exc