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Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter seventy three
As the eagerly anticipated day, which had seemed to seem to be far from reaching, drew closer. The countdown to the Billionaires' Year Party, a spectacle of opulence and extravagance, had gripped everyone, Gunther was really looking forward to it, even though he didn't seem to have permission to go.Gunther was secretly involved in some activities. His strong desire to be part of the fancy event motivated him. Without the rest of the household knowing, Gunther was doing careful research, trying to understand all the details of The Drake's big party preparations.He concentrated on figuring out when to hire caterers, bouncers, gatekeepers, and all the workers needed for the big event. Gunther worked on the details of event logistics and hiring people, all online.Gunther, seated at the breakfast table, engaged in a quiet repast. The early hour, a departure from his usual routine, seemed to pique the curiosity of his father, Richard, who observed the scene with a subtle sense of astoni
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In a moment of vulnerability, Gunther, gathering courage, responded, "Um, I'm sorry, sir, but I genuinely need this job. My education hinges on it." He handed over his CV, hoping that the documented details would speak louder than his trembling demeanor.The interviewer perused Gunther's CV with a measured scrutiny, seemingly oblivious to any discrepancies within the carefully crafted document. Unbeknownst to the interviewer, the revelation of Gunther's dependency on the job carried an undercurrent of emotional weight – an unintentional yet potent form of appeal.As the interviewer contemplated Gunther's plea, a subtle realization dawned: this was more than a mere job application. The education card, played earnestly by Gunther, triggered a compassionate chord within the interviewer. "His school depends on the job; I shouldn't deny him this opportunity," the internal monologue suggested, unveiling the nuanced dynamics of the audition process.The interviewer, having perused Gunther's
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Richard decided to take a break from arguing. "I won't argue with you today, son," he said, his serious tone showing how important this was. He put his hand on Gunther's shoulder, expressing care and a wish to understand.Gunther, torn between resisting and doing what his family expects, looked at his dad with a mix of defiance and vulnerability. "I appreciate your restraint, father," Gunther replied, his words carrying a nuanced acknowledgment of the temporary truce. "But there are things I must navigate on my own, choices I need to make without the shadows of our surname looming over every decision.”The big day everyone was waiting for had arrived. A billionaire’s party was set to start at 6pm and go on until morning. The hardworking staff, including waitresses and waiters, were ready to start at 3 p.m., making sure everything was perfectly organized for the evening celebration.As the clock inexorably ticked towards the designated hour, it was precisely 2:20 p.m. Gunther, knowin
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When Gunther got there, dressed in simple white and black, he got off his prized power bike. The difference between his quiet entrance on the powerful bike and his seemingly simple clothes added more mystery to his arrival. The workers didn't realize the importance of the bike, making Gunther an intriguing figure blending luxury and being low-key.Despite the covert grandeur of his entrance, some workers, perhaps unaware of the power bike's value, cast disparaging glances at Gunther for arriving on a motorcycle.They didn't realize the smart thinking behind this – a planned choice for moving quickly and with a touch of subtle style at the event. On the other hand, workers who chose regular transport unintentionally highlighted a clear difference in their views. The power bike, now quietly parked with other vehicles, showed Gunther's skill in making an unexpected entrance that intrigued people and added to his mysterious aura.To everyone's surprise, Gunther stood out as the sole wait
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Quietly moving towards the door, Gunther left behind an intriguing vibe.The momentum of Gunther's thoughts was abruptly halted when a figure caught his eye – a woman dressed in a sharply tailored suit, the fabric clinging snugly to her form, revealing a surprising display of well-defined muscles. His scrutiny extended beyond the attire, his gaze focused keenly on her face, which, intriguingly, seemed obscured as if behind a pair of glasses that heightened the air of mystique.A hushed exclamation escaped Gunther's lips as recognition dawned on him. "Jane?" he muttered, the revelation stirring a cocktail of surprise and curiosity within him. Jane, ostensibly one of his subordinates, now stood before him as a formidable enigma. Little did the onlookers know that beneath the veneer of a meticulously tailored suit lurked the persona of a Mafia lord, adding an unexpected layer of complexity to the unfolding narrative.Jane, seemingly impervious to the stir her presence caused, stood in
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Gunther felt really bored and trapped in his fancy lifestyle. Despite its grand appearance, it seemed to take away his freedom, making it feel more like a prison. Gunther expressed his disillusionment, saying, "I'm tired of the lavish life; it feels like a prison to me now.”However, Richard, ever the pragmatic voice, sought to bring an additional dimension to the discourse. "What about the Internet? Didn't you consider the ramifications? You know the Internet doesn't forget, and this act can potentially damage your company's reputation," Richard cautioned, his words laced with a sense of concern for the broader consequences.Gunther, unfazed and defiant, responded with a tinge of sarcasm. "Oh well, now it's my company? I don't think so. You're literally doing the opposite if it is," he retorted. Richard's response resonated with a palpable tone of disapproval. "Suit yourself, then. Do whatever you feel to be right," he said, his words carrying a subtle harshness that lingered in th
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Gunther quickly hopped on his bike and zoomed away into the night. Williams, a bit surprised by the sudden move, got up and stared in confusion as Gunther's bike slowly vanished, leaving behind the sound of its strong engine."What was that?" Williams queried, a perplexed expression etched on his face, his eyes following the trail left by the swiftly departing motorcycle.Ariel, who had observed the entire scene with a keen interest, responded with a hint of knowing amusement. "That was no ordinary bike," she remarked, adding a layer of mystery to the unfolding events.The realization slowly dawned on Williams, prompting him to voice his thoughts aloud. "Could it be that Gunther can now afford a power bike?" The lingering echoes of Gunther's swift departure left Williams grappling with a surge of conflicting thoughts. As he pondered the implications, he voiced his musings aloud, the words laden with a mix of skepticism and apprehension."If Gunther is that wealthy to own a power bike
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Mr. Drake, took it upon himself to engage with his fellow billionaires and extend formal courtesies.The air was thick with the lingering scent of success and affluence, as the grandeur of the event slowly made way for the sober daylight.Mr. Drake confidently moved through the leftovers of the party, heading towards the meeting spot where rich and influential people gathered. When he reached Mr. Richard, anticipating a usual interaction, he got a surprising reply.Mr. Richard acted like he didn't care much, casually brushing off Mr. Drake's approach. He said, "I'll think about it," leaving a sense of uncertainty in the conversation.Returning to the mansion after the grandeur of the post-party rendezvous, Richard, the master of the young mansion, greeted Gunther's foster mother with a polite nod and a few courteous words. As Richard made his way to his room, the residual effects of the festivities accompanied him. Richard smelled like a bit of alcohol, reminding everyone of the par
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