From Scorn to Throne: William Anderson's Journey

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After finishing his business at the luxurious Silver Diamond restaurant, Jaiden headed home. The light of the crystal chandeliers that adorned the restaurant began to fade behind him, replaced by the soft moonlight and the sparkling city lights.

Outside, the cool night air greeted him. The valet, a man in a neat uniform, was waiting with Jaiden's car perfectly parked right in front of the restaurant's entrance. The black Mercedes shone under the light of the street lamps, reflecting the professionalism and efficiency of the valet attendant.

"Good evening, Mr. Spencer," the valet said politely, handing Jaiden the car keys. His voice was smooth yet clear, reflecting respect and appreciation.

However, before Jaiden could get into his car, his eyes were drawn to a car parked not far away. An old Chevrolet, with faded paint and rust in some parts. It was a stark contrast to the other luxury cars parked at the Silver Diamond restaurant.

"Wait a minute!" Jaiden shouted, holding back the vale