Rich Nights of a Penniless

Chapter 9 Not qualified...

"Argh...Ahaa...!"

"Wof of"

Nicholas's scream echoed through the luxurious cabin as he reluctantly approached the dog, gritting his teeth and fuming with anger.

But the real game started as the medication that was given to the dog started to work.

That dog ran here and there, pooping everywhere. Nicholas's eyes widened and he covered his nose immediately but a cruel smirk spread across Leo's face.

"Sir, this dog is sick...!" he hissed trying to run out of the cabin.

"Wait, Mr. Nicholas, Where are you going?" Leo asked, his voice so clear and composed, " Isn't it your work to clean this?" as the words rolled out of Leo's mouth, Nicholas rubbed his ears to test if he heard it right.

How could an assistant manager do chores like this?

"Sir, but... I..." he was perplexed trying to resist. But Leo was already fixed on what he had to make him do. It was he who called Leo a poop cleaner, how could he let him go?

"Don't you want your job back, Nicholas?" Leo asked, this time his voice was serious as if warning Nicholas. This was his idea to take his revenge.

Nicholas trembled at the thought of being jobless. In a city like that, if one doesn't have a job or was not rich enough to survive, it's equal to being dead even begging won't work

"Ok, just get out of here, I can find someone else to do your job" Leo clapped his hands to call for service but Nicholas jolted, begging him.

"Sir, please wait, I will... I will do it" he admitted and strolled to the store room to fetch the things required.

He couldn't believe he was being tasked with cleaning up after a dog, especially in such an upscale environment.

The dog, sensing Nicholas's unease, growled menacingly, intensifying his discomfort.

With great reluctance, Nicholas grabbed a pair of gloves and a roll of cleaning supplies. He cautiously approached the spot where the dog had left its mess on the floor, trying to avoid direct contact with the foul waste. Every step felt like an eternity as he forced himself closer to the unpleasant task at hand.

As Nicholas kneeled to clean up the mess, he couldn't help but feel a surge of frustration and resentment. He couldn't understand why Leo had singled him out for this humiliating duty.

The anger fueled his conclusion to finish the task as quickly as possible, yet he couldn't escape the overpowering stench that filled the room.

Nicholas worked diligently, trying to hide his discomfort as best as he could. The sound of his heavy breathing mixed with occasional mutters of annoyance filled the otherwise silent cabin. He meticulously cleaned the floor, making sure to remove any trace of the dog's waste at all places, all the while keeping a wary eye on the unfriendly canine.

How could I end up here?

Why did I have to do this?

"It's disgusting...!" he hissed in between, in an inaudible voice.

His movements were swift but precise, trying to complete the task with as little interaction with the dog as possible.

Despite his frustration and anger, Nicholas couldn't afford to let his emotions get the better of him. He knew that any provocation could lead to disastrous consequences.

And his job he needs it so badly.

After what felt like an eternity, as he finally finished cleaning all those spots, Nicholas stood up, his face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and outrage. He glared at the dog, which continued to growl, seemingly relishing the discomfort it had caused him. The dog seems to be enjoying the act as well.

Nicholas clenched his fists, his body trembling with suppressed rage, but he knew better than to act on it.

"Sir it is done," he said moving ahead, while gasping hard to take in that stinky breath.

"Umm....! Let me check" Leo stood from his seat and looked around, as the dog was fed with the medicine to clean its stomach, it moved a little then finally let out a fresh one.

"Shit...No...!" yelled Nicholas at the dog, as he lunged to take the dog out but because of his sudden leap, the bag that he collected spilled on the floor again.

"Oh...no..." Leo taunted sarcastically.

Taking a deep breath, Nicholas managed to regain his composure, albeit reluctantly. He reluctantly turned to Leo, his voice laced with forced politeness as he addressed his employer.

"Sir...!" he let out his breath, his voice filled with sorrow, "Let me clean it again"

Leo, seemingly unfazed by Nicholas's ordeal, nodded casually then stood up brushing his dress,

"Good job, Nicholas." Leo said, his words hitting Nicholas like a huge stone, "You understood your place. Remember for the rest of your life, paying attention to detail is crucial in everything you do," he remarked with a subtle hint of amusement in his voice.

Moving towards the door, he stopped and turned tilting his head,

"I think you were right, Nicholas, I was not qualified to clean the poop in this place" As those words rolled out of Leo's lips, a sarcastic smile spread across. He felt better as his inner self was satisfied.

Nicholas, still fuming inside, clenched his teeth tighter, struggling to maintain his professional demeanor. He silently wished for the day to be over, hoping that he wouldn't be subjected to any further indignities. He couldn't help but feel a sense of bitterness. He vowed to himself that one day he would rise above this role, and get his revenge for all those whims and taunts of others. But for now, he swallowed his pride and focused on fulfilling his troublesome job, even if it meant cleaning up a dog's shit in that luxurious cabin. 

As soon as Leo stepped out, he was greeted by Mr. Roberts who was there to receive him. 

"Sir, where would you like to go now?" asked Mr. Roberts, Leo raised his eyebrow and looked at him,

"A better room without any disturbance" his every word holds a lot to understand. It was like he was now bored playing with Nicholas and wanted some peace.

"Yes Sir," Mr. Roberts replied and escorted him to a better room. Mr. Roberts grasped the thing that this young master was pissed off by that employee for some reason and wanted to get even with him. It was the reason that he didn't even object to any of his orders.

As they move on, the luxurious multiplex enveloped them in its lavish ambiance. Leo reveled in the opulence of the multiplex, making the most of his extravagant evening. With a mischievous yet satisfied glimmer in his eyes and a wallet full of cash, he spared no expense as he indulged in the luxurious delicacies and enjoyed a night of unparalleled entertainment.

Leo beckoned the attentive staff, instructing them to bring forth the finest culinary creations available. He ordered a sumptuous feast, filled with exquisite dishes prepared by renowned chefs. The aroma of gourmet food filled the air as plate after plate of delectable cuisine was presented before him.

This was the first time when he had such a portion of delicious food, the moment he placed the bite in his mouth an uncontrolled surge of emotions rushed into his mind.

This couldn't have happened in his life if it was not for his system. A deep feeling of thanks and an unknown sense of gratitude enveloped him.

He savored every bite, relishing the flavors that danced on his palate. From succulent lobster to melt-in-your-mouth Wagyu beef, Leo spared no expense when it came to satisfying his gastronomic desires. He paired his meal with a selection of the finest wines, each sip adding to his enjoyment and enhancing the richness of the experience.

As he dined, Leo couldn't help but marvel at the grandeur of the multiplex. The tastefully decorated surroundings, the elegant ambiance, and the attentive service further elevated his enjoyment. He reveled in the knowledge that he had the means to immerse himself in such luxury and spare no expense to create unforgettable memories.

After savoring his lavish meal, Leo ventured into the various entertainment options the multiplex had to offer. He indulged in private screenings of the latest blockbuster movies, reclining comfortably in his plush seat as the state-of-the-art audiovisual technology transported him into the realm of cinematic perfection.

Still having more than a million in his account, he didn't stop there. He explored the exclusive amenities available to VIP patrons, enjoying access to private lounges and elite areas of the multiplex. 

There was a Gaming section in the exclusive lounge of the multiplex, where only those who are members of this place were allowed. As the rates, there were so high to be paid individually.  Mr. Roberts insisted Leo take a membership card of that place but Leo denied it as usual and asked him to arrange a special package for him. Though it may cost him double the real expenses.

Now that he was inside the gaming section, Leo tried his hand at the high-end gaming section, challenging himself with virtual reality experiences that pushed the boundaries of entertainment. He reveled in the thrill of immersive gameplay and cutting-edge technology, losing himself in a world of adventure and excitement.

Throughout the night, Leo's laughter and joy echoed through the multiplex. He relished every moment, unburdened by the constraints of ordinary life. The staff attended to his every need, ensuring that his experience surpassed all expectations.

As the night drew to a close, Leo couldn't help but reflect on the extraordinary evening he had just experienced. He had spent an exorbitant amount of money, but it was worth every penny. The memories he had created would linger in his mind, serving as a reminder of his ability to embrace luxury and indulge in life's most extravagant pleasures.

With a contented smile on his face, Leo exited the multiplex, knowing that he had truly lived life to the fullest that night. As he stepped into the world beyond, he carried with him the memories of a truly remarkable experience of a night where he had allowed himself to be enveloped by the grandeur and enjoyment that only a luxurious multiplex could provide. Which he had only dreamed about in his whole life.

He walked through the city roads penniless again after spending his remaining money to buy food for the people sleeping on hungry stomachs on the footpaths of the roads, as how he always does.

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