Chapter Eight

The manager's eyes dilated she the hairpin fell. He tried to shrug it off until a golden ring fell off Tyler's pocket too. His eyes widened, almost bulging out like spikes.

"What the h....." He exclaimed. He tried to reach for the ring, but Tyler got it before him. He slid the ring into his left index finger. The golden glint of the ring made everyone gaze in shock. Tyler may have bought an expensive purse a few moments ago, but owning a ring worth millions of dollars is the height of all astonishment.

"You own that?" The manager said, pointing to the ring in Tyler's fingers.

"Yes. I didn't steal it...I"

" I didn't say you stole it here" the manager interrupted. "Besides we don't have such kind of luxury ring here" he added.

Raul had his heart floating on his tongue. He stared at Tyler in outright shock. If a broke janitor could afford that, then maybe wishes are now horses. There was no way Tyler could afford such a rare gem, within the range of forty-eight hours.

"....u...uhm"