Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir

Chapter 70: What If

“Come to my side. You should know when I am, right?” Smith asked as he placed the phone close to his left ear.

“Yes, sir. I'll be there in a jiffy, young master,” Micheal responded in a respective tone and Smith hung up on the call without hesitation.

Smith shook his head and dropped the phone on the table then reached out to the velvet wine that was worth a million bucks on the table.

He poured the content into a glass cup and gulped it down without blinking. And it tasted sweet.

He never knew what the rich were enjoying until his father found him and introduced him to wealth. Now, he has gotten caught up in it. He won't stop having fun.

A few minutes later, a knock landed on the door, snapping him out of his reverie. It was enough to make him stop reminiscing about the past.

“Come in,” he ordered and the door creaked open, revealing Micheal, who walked in, dressed in a well-tailored Italian suit.

“You called for me. How may I help you, young master?” He asked and bowed his he