Justin found himself wandering in the street as he tried to find a place and rest. He was profusely sweating as he trekked under the hot sun.

As he trekked down the street, Justin did everything in his capacity and hid his face from being recognized by anyone.

At last, he found a local coffee shop and sat there, maintaining his gaze on the ground to avoid being recognized by anyone.

Of course, it would be shameful to face anyone's taunting after finding out that a billionaire’s son like Justin was looking tattered.

He brought out his phone, and dialed the agent, who he asked to find an apartment for him.

“I hope he picks up his call this time around,” Justin told himself as he placed his phone on his ear.

After the second vibration, the receiver finally picked up his call, causing Justin to sigh in relief.

’I thought I was scammed, but thank God that he finally picked up my call.’ Justin shut his eyes and thought to himself.

“Who is on the line, please?” the person's voice echoed from

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