"That's impossible!" Jasmine screamed as she pointed at Richard with her forefinger. She then quickly turned to the two waiters who served them earlier. "It must be fake!"Edward looked at the black card that Richard showed him with a frivolous look. "You are poor. How could someone like you have a black card?" He laughed contemptuously at Richard, his eyes looking him up and down. "Don't make things up and embarrass yourself in public."Jasmine gave him a fierce look. "A poor person like you pretending to be rich in front of me who knows you. It must not be a real black card." Jasmine snorted.Although Jasmine said so, she seemed to look intently at the card. Her eyes locked there curiously. "Is it a black card?" Jasmine's mind moved quickly to stretch out her hand and try to grab the card to look at it. But Richard, who realized it first, pulled her hand away, thwarting Jasmine's attempt.Richard tilted his head to look at Jasmine. "What are you doing?" He looked at Jasmine flatly.
"Shit!" Jasmine had just arrived at her house. She threw herself down hard on the living room sofa in a reclining position and stared at the ceiling of her living room blankly. "I'm unlucky today, bitch!" Jasmine screamed and banged her foot on the sofa.Ella who heard the sudden loud noise, went straight to her. "What's wrong, Jasmine? You took me by surprise." She checked on Jasmine, still with her garden gloves on. Ella had been in the other room, fixing the bonsai tree she had recently gotten from Edward."Can't you see that I'm upset?" Jasmine raised her voice. She was annoyed by Ella's question.Ella gave her daughter a puzzled look, then she walked over to Jasmine and sat down on the sofa next to Jasmine. "Shouldn't you be happy?" She was surprised. "Today, you went out with Edward to the jewelry store, right? You said that yesterday. "Did Edward suddenly cancel the event?"Jasmine clenched her jaw, her teeth closing so tightly that there was a grinding sound. "Edward is a tras
"I have your clothes ready, master." Smith, who was serving him, stood not far from Richard, who had just finished bathing.Richard dried his hair without answering Smith's remark. Everything he was currently wearing had been prepared by Smith, from the type of lotion, hair care, and cologne Richard wore to his clothes. Smith had customized it according to Richard's preferences. Smith was observant enough that the items he prepared rarely went unused by Richard except for a few things he thought were inappropriate.Richard turned to look at the light brown suit hanging neatly in front of him that Smith had been discussing. "This is what you prepared?" Richard touched it to see the suit model more clearly, then he sighed softly and moved away from the suit towards his wardrobe. He did not intend to go to a formal event, just a small leisure agenda, so the outfit was inappropriate for him."Right, master." Smith watched Richard, who, instead of putting it on, turned in another direction
The man looked at him fiercely. He stared intently at Richard. "You'd better stay out of my business." The big man named Jacob stared fixedly at Richard, who was trying to defend the servant from Jacob's lousy behavior.Richard did not hesitate to stare at Jacob's eyes, which were staring fixedly at him with a look filled with distaste. Realizing the situation was becoming more complicated because of his mistake, the waiter tried to interrupt him.He looked frightened, looking at Jacob hesitantly. "I'm sorry, sir." He pleaded. "I'll clean it up right away-""It's too late, there's no point." Jacob cut off the waiter's speech and made him jerk in place. He approached, extended his hand towards the man's head that was about to move, and pressed it. "How dare you ignore me when I speak! Are you looking down on me? Who do you think you are, huh!" he snapped at him loudly."Argh... sir." The waiter groaned. He whimpered in pain from the pressure on his head that made him forcefully look do
Jacob gazed at Richard quizzically. At first glance, he had seen that Richard was wearing ordinary-looking clothes.Just an ordinary shirt with ordinary-looking jeans, what's so great about that? He smiled mockingly. "Millions of dollars?" He laughed, "Seriously. With your appearance like this, don't act so much." The man looked at his woman, who was also looking at Richard's appearance, which to her was very ordinary.The woman's laughter was loud. "Millions of dollars, he said?" He hit Jacob's arm, finding it funny. "Does he think we can be fooled, huh?" the woman directed her gaze towards Richard, who was staring calmly at them.They might not know it, but Richard, who wore those clothes, knew for sure about the quality of the items he used. He knew that because Doris told his about many things.Although he didn't seem to be paying attention, Richard was listening to what Doris was saying about the whole house.He heard Doris mention how rich he was and how expensive the things in
"You wear fake things just for the sake of prestige. It's very embarrassing." The woman scoffed at him again without hesitation, her eyes constantly moving to watch Richard and what he was wearing, her eyes searching for the loopholes of the clothes.He was astonished by the details he stole from the official website of the internet and the items that appeared before his eyes took on a very real form. Even the details and logos were similar to their originals, but he naturally refused to believe it.She couldn't believe that someone like Richard could afford such clothes. She glanced beside Richard, looking at Jhonas, who looked shabby and tacky. She smiled, certain that Richard could not be that rich considering he was sitting with someone like Jhonas, who looked poor."Wearing fake things, how dare you say they cost millions? Who do you think will believe, huh?" she leaned closer to Richard and showed her expression more clearly. Her hand moved to point, but Richard casually brushed
"Who are you? Why did you suddenly come and interfere?" Jacob stared at her sharply, looking at the woman who stopped near them with a look of dislike.They don't know where she came from, they don't know what she knew, but she spoke boldly, getting involved in a conversation that didn't even concern her. The woman beside Jacob stared sarcastically at her, her body language showing that she greatly disliked the woman.Jacob's lover looked at the long-haired stranger who looked so classic, considering she was dressed like a woman from the noble class but also trendy. With a scarf wrapped around her neck and sunglasses that completed her look, she looked both classic and bold."This is none of your business." Although he didn't like her, Jacob's lover knew that he didn't need to find trouble with a woman who seemed to be from the upper class as well. His eyes scanned the clothes she was wearing once again while watching her gestures that seemed very purposeful and graceful. "Go back to
Jhonas, who heard Jessica's offer, approached Richard, who was silent and did not respond. He slightly tugged Richard's arm, making Richard look up at him. "Fashion show model!" he exclaimed in a half-whisper, his voice as restrained as possible because he didn't want Jessica or anyone else there to hear their conversation. "She's offering you great things. This job is certainly better than being a fish trader in the market, Richard." He seemed enthusiastic about Jessica's offer.Although Jessica didn't offer it to him, Jhonas seemed very optimistic, and he sincerely wanted it for Richard. He knew Richard and knew what kind of life Richard had lived.Jhonas tapped the still-silent Richard on the shoulder. "If you become a model, this will be great for you, you won't hear people insulting you and with this, I'm sure your ex-wife will regret her actions. Your shop is closed anyway, so go for it. Take her up on her offer." Jhonas continued to encourage and convince Richard to take the op