"Have you lost your mind!? You can send me out!My mother is the owner of this place!I'm going to have you all fired!" The guards didn't wait for the instruction and immediately jumped on the stage to hold Har on both of his arms. "I don't think you can do that.But you can try."Andrew smirked
It was another morning. Andrew thought he was kidnapped by a mafia boss that was why he found himself sleeping in a presidential suite. But then, he realized and was reminded of the fact that he was rich and all that he had now was bought whimsically yesterday.It was Monday, and he realized that
"I need your help. I'm being accused of rape."The head for the office looked at Andrew weirdly as he spoke so silently.Those were the only words that he caught on since he started talking to the imaginary person he's talking to."Quit it! You're just wasting my time!"His patience was thinning as
"How was it being expelled?"Har asked, grinning from ear to ear as Miles was also beside her, his hands wrapped around his waist.He sounded so sure that Andrew would be expelled and was heading out now from school. But his eyes slightly squinted upon seeing that Andrew didn't look any disappointe
Grande Restaurant was an infamous and very luxurious restaurant only for the rich. It was a restaurant with an access to a drag race on the basement, and frequent wealthy people who loved to have their money at stakes were perfect for the place.Just by looking at the parking lot filled with latest
"Bold of you to agree on this deal. You're just going to embarrass yourself."Andrew remained calm as he chose a car for himself.Andrew had a background in cars and racing in particular.He worked part-time jobs to sustain his needs before so he even went in illegal jobs like this and earned more
[Congratulations, host! You have completed the task!]For this, you've earned a reward of two million dollars, +1 reputation point, and +1 intellect.]"Andrew, is that you? What a surprise!"Andrew squinted his eyes and tried to see the man from the dim surroundings. The voice was familiar, but he
Andrew stared at Mr. Gold.He didn't know how to answer that suggestion, as much as possible, he didn't want to have any connection with gangsters or mafia.Weighing the things that might happen if he ever accepted his proposal, he would have to be with them all the time and eyes would always follow