Yes, that person was Diablo Torres. Jacob gave his rival a sharp look and tried to keep his cool. How could he not, he had never had sex with Carol during his marriage. However, the man who suddenly appeared in his life, easily snatched the woman he loved and removed him from the Kaye family.
“Haha haha! Look, that riff-raff over there! Hey, did you get lost, Ja-cob,” taunted Diablo, who now appeared with two of his friends, Hector and Kendrick.Everyone joined in with a derisive laugh. The manager looked angry, but Jacob signaled with a wink. The manager nodded in understanding and walked away. Diablo Torres walked proudly with an amused chuckle. He really didn't expect to meet the man the Kaye family was hunting down to expel from the continent.“Hello, Mr. Diablo Torres. You seem to be in a good mood. It seems that the wound on your face is getting better,” Jacob said, which made Diablo immediately fell silent. He had forgotten that his face was still scarred from being beaten by Jacob at that time. Two of Diablo's friends immediately stepped forward to protect the Torres descendant.“I've heard about you. The servant of the Kaye family. An ignorant man who got kicked out in the end. Let me guess, you got into this place by stealing the Kaye family's money, right? You had a bag with you when you ran away. That must be your stolen money!” The curly-haired man, who was none other than Hector, shouted loudly.Suddenly, the man's words made Jacob stunned because he was slandered. Everyone immediately started talking about the hobo-clad man who was now being laughed at by Diablo and his friends. Jacob tried to hold back his anger. However, he remembered Emma's words not to be barbaric and fight back elegantly. Jacob closed his eyes for a moment and then smiled slightly when he opened them.“It takes 10 bags full of money to buy a set collection from this shop. As for what you just said, I only brought 1 bag. If you know, that bag only contains $640 worth of money from my work at the Kaye family,” Jacob replied calmly. Instantly, the laughter of the three men subsided. They were thinking about what Jacob had just said. Again, the shop customers whispered about it. “However, what's even stranger. How small the wages I received for 10 years of working in the Kaye family because I only earned $640. I became suspicious, is it true that the Kaye family is that rich? If it's true, isn't it inhumane to hire someone with a substandard wage?” Jacob asked, causing everyone to fall silent again.Jacob, who was satisfied that he had indirectly succeeded in bringing down the Kaye family name in public, excused himself. The store manager came up to Jacob as his main customer was about to walk out of the door.“I bought all the collections in this shop,” Jacob said in a whisper.“Yes, Sir,” the manager replied as he nodded slowly.“And as a bonus. All orders from customers except Diablo Torres and his two friends, I pay for. All you have to do is tell them that Mr. Rodriguez's son has a birthday on the same date as Carol and Diablo's wedding. They're all invited,” Jacob said and got a smile in response from the manager.“I understand, Sir. Thanks for your confidence in choosing the collection at the Rivera Boutique,” the manager said politely, and Jacob nodded in response.Jacob walked back to the coffee shop opposite the boutique. He entered the shop and exited through the back door. A luxury sedan was waiting for him, with Ewlad sitting in the driver's seat.“Oh, how was it, Mr. Wyatt? Did you find the right collection? Apparently, you're not satisfied with coming back empty-handed,” Ewald asked as he closed the business magazine he had just read while waiting for his young master to return.“I'm done shopping. Maybe you should call the manager for billing and delivery of my clothes,” Jacob said calmly as he turned his head towards the window as the customers of Rivera Boutique poured out with smiling faces.“Oh, don't worry about that. The manager knows what to do. So ... you insist on working?” asked Ewald confirming with two hands on the wheel.“Yes. I miss working,” Jacob replied calmly, but left Ewald shaking his head.“You are indeed admirable, Mr. Wyatt. It's a pity we're meeting again now,” Ewald said, looking disappointed. However, Jacob only smiled in response.After Jacob left at the Rivera Boutique.“What!” screeched Diablo with bulging eyes as all the items he selected were rejected by the cashier.“I'm sorry, Mr. Diablo Torres. It's just that all the collections in the boutique have been purchased by Young Master Rodriguez. If you are willing, please feel free to place an order. However, due to the availability of materials and the latest designs coming in five months, please wait patiently,” the cashier said, making Diablo's breath catch.“How lame! What kind of shop is this!” shouted Diablo angrily.“Well, it looks like you're out of luck, Diablo. We just got the collection from a special order for free. And ... I guess I won't be able to come to your wedding,” said a man accompanied by his assistant.“Why?” asked Diablo, confused.“We were invited to the birthday party of the Rodriguez family's son. The date is the same as your wedding day. And ... considering that Rodriguez is such a prominent person and his business sector is so strong, so ...,” the man said dangling and was nodded to by the other five men standing behind him.Diablo knew the rest of that sentence. He couldn't hide his anger and left the boutique. Two of Diablo's friends who were confused by this condition chased after Carol's future husband."Diablo!" shouted a dark-haired man named Kendrick, trying to stop the Torres family's only son.“Did you hear that? They chose to come to Rodriguez's son's birthday party. Isn't it … rumor has it that the boy is dead? The Rodriguez family's asset managers also never appear in public. They are indeed rich and have many assets scattered in this city. But hey, they're dead!” screeched Diablo in annoyance."Don't ask me about this. You should contact Kaye's family. Tell them that you found Jacob. He's still in town and it's very dangerous. He already dared to insult Kaye because of his small salary. However, I'm also curious. Is it true that Jacob was only paid $640 for 10 years of work? My dog costs $640 per month to take care of," Hector asked in surprise.Diablo did not answer. He left his two friends behind because he wanted to see Mrs. Kaye immediately. He was humiliated by Rodriguez's son even though he had never met him. Plus, he met Jacob and the man dared to insult him."Just watch, Rodriguez, Jacob. You'll both be trash in my hands," Diablo said angrily.Jacob looked calm, even though he was still wearing simple clothes. Today, he was prepared for his mission, supported by Ewald the assistant and Emma. The luxury car stopped opposite a company that was reportedly in need of employees. Jacob carried Ewald's classically styled bag containing his job application. “Good luck, Young master,” Ewald said from the driver's seat as Jacob stood by his side. Jacob smiled with a nod. He looked so determined as he crossed over to apply for a job at the place. He met the security guard who was specially assigned that day to screen all the prospective employees in the company. “I know the kind of job that suits you without having to look at the files. Go in, then use the fire escape. The elevator is too good for someone like you to enter,” the security guard sneered. Jacob didn't answer, even though he was upset about being humiliated. It got him thinking, if people judge by appearances. Regarding whom the real identity is, it will be investigat
That night, Ewald, who knew that Torres was suspicious of Jacob, immediately contacted Emma. The old woman quickly sent Blade to keep an eye on Torres' movements. Meanwhile, Jacob began living in one of his parents' mansions in the town of Rowbon. The servants welcomed him with big smiles. They were thrilled that Rodriguez's only son had finally returned. “Hello,” said Jacob, looking so handsome, powerful, and friendly to his house servants after dressing himself up in a collection from Rivera Boutique. “Welcome back, Young Master Jacob Wyatt Rodriguez,” the servants replied with a bow. “No need to call me by a name that long. Just Wyatt. I'm starting to abandon the name Jacob. Nevertheless, I was once in your shoes as a servant,” he said with a charming smile. “Yes, Mr. Wyatt,” the servants replied, further admiring their young master, who was not only handsome, but also humble.They were so impressed to see Jacob look like a prince because he was wearing the exclusive suit he bou
At 7 p.m. local time, a special banquet will be held to celebrate the return of the sole heir of the Rodriguez family. One of the resting houses of the Rodriguez assets, that Ewald managed to save, will be attended by important guests. The servants prepared to pamper their grand guests at the evening's closed-door banquet. “Mr. Wyatt, the guests have arrived. Have you memorized the names?” asked Emma, who was standing next to the handsome man in the navy blue suit. “Of course, Mrs. Emma. I have a good memory,” he replied confidently, which made Emma smile. One by one, the luxury cars dropped off their passengers in the main lobby. Ewald welcomed the guests into one of the Rodriguez family's vacation homes in the town of Vertiland. Ewald deliberately did not use his usual home for fear that the news of the Rodriguez son's return would make some people try to harm the young master. The old man also changed cars every day to avoid suspicion. “Hello, Mr. Patterson. Nice to meet you. I'
The seniors were stunned to learn that the Rodriguez family's missing assets amounted to 50 pieces. As the rulers looked at each other in silence, Jacob returned. Mr. Riddick immediately approached the handsome man and made Jacob stare back. "You must take your due, Mr. Wyatt. 50 assets is not a small number. I lost just one asset and had to hire a lot of lawyers to get it back. You, on the other hand, have to find 50 lost assets." "I understand this condition very well, Mr. Riddick. I am very grateful for your concern. I will not let those swindlers enjoy the fruits of mom and dad's labor. In fact, I will take back those assets. Besides, I will make them a deterrent," Jacob said firmly. Riddick's smile grew. He patted both of Jacob's shoulders firmly as a sign that he believed in the man before him. "Sorry to interrupt this wonderful conversation. It's just that the dishes are ready. Please allow the ladies and gentlemen to enjoy the meal we have served," Ewald invited. The
Jacob smiled in response. He whispered the task that Sebastian was about to undertake carefully. The Rodriguez family's garden pour listened intently, accompanied by a nod. “Yes, I have been to that city before, Sir. I also have a family. You don't have to worry about how I live in that city,” Sebastian said firmly. “Good,” Jacob replied with relief. “Only, the main problem now is … getting this place in order. It seems Ewald never visits his home,” Jacob continued with a long sigh. “Don't worry, Sir. The main room, kitchen, and bathroom have been cleaned. Only the living room, family room and yard have been left as they are to avoid any suspicion that the Kaye and Torres family's men followed you here,” said Sebastian. “Hem, good thinking,” Jacob replied in agreement. “Oh, one more thing. Come with me,” Sebastian invited as he stepped into a door that led to the back entrance. There was an old motorcycle with a lock attached. Jacob smiled and climbed onto it. Jacob fingered
Jacob walked after Torres, who was accompanied by his female assistant. The blonde woman occasionally turned to Jacob with a smile. Her slender body and above-the-knee skirt made her legs look so seductive. Her hips swayed beautifully in sync with her heeled footsteps, making the blue-eyed woman look perfect. A strange feeling suddenly ran through the handsome man's heart that made him uncomfortable. “Jessica, I'm not letting anyone into my office while Jacob is still inside. Even if it is Diablo,” Torres insisted as he held the doorknob open. “Yes, Sir,” replied the beautiful woman with shoulder-length curly waves. Jacob felt the tension of being let in, but this would be a pivotal moment for him to investigate Torres' wealth. Jacob tried to restrain himself from getting emotional. He stood by the door vigilantly. His eyes scanned the surroundings quickly for anything suspicious. “Please have a seat, Mr. Rodriguez,” Torres requested, which stunned Jacob into silence. “Excuse me?”
The next day, Jacob got ready for work. As he was about to remove his motorcycle from the back door, Jacob noticed suspicious movement from behind the window near the kitchen. The man paused for a moment and deliberately took out part of the bike's body, blocking the door. Jacob walked backwards and quickly slipped inside. He peeked through the curtains of the living room window, where he had closed the door and window tightly to leave. "I'm starting to get annoyed that my worries are happening. Looks like Diablo is starting to suspect me," Jacob murmured in a whisper as he watched Hector get into the car in a hurry. The man who was always with him, Kendrick, hurriedly drove the sedan away from the front of his house. Jacob paused for a moment, but then smiled. "Still, that's good. At least, they believe that Jacob Wyatt is a poor, useless man. My identity is safe," he said later. Jacob stepped back to take out his motorcycle. The sound of the engine from the old motorcycle echoed in
Ewald could see the pain his young master was enduring. Ewald glanced at an attendant in the coffee shop with a gesture of a wink of one left eye. The male clerk who was wiping the cup nodded in understanding. He then pressed a button under the cash register. Instantly, a curtain closed over the window where Jacob and Ewald were sitting. Jacob was stunned as the room suddenly became a little dark. Ewald then carried Jacob to enter a room that should not be entered by just anyone. Inside, Jacob was again surprised. Many fierce-faced men stared at him sharply, but then approached and carried him away. "Mr. Rodriguez's foot must be treated immediately. Call Shanum," Ewald requested. "We understand," replied a man who quickly made a phone call in the room. Ewald hurried to the car he had parked behind the coffee shop. Jacob smiled. Somehow he was so amazed by the way The Big 10 group worked that it turned out to have many places and could be called a hidden headquarters under the guis