CHAPTER.46."Who's in for my deal? You both combined can't afford it. Let's go, girl." He gave her a predatory look, which made the girl shudder."I know this superhero dude can't afford it!" He thought to himself before turning back to the girl.But before he said anything, Robert quickly interrupted him. "750,000?" He asked, shock evident in his voice.He had been buying expensive shoes, but never in his life has he bought any shoes as expensive as this one. Meanwhile, the girl's face dissolved into a deeper frown once she noticed that her savior didn't have such an amount to save her from the man. Besides, she wasn't expecting him to pay up such a huge amount for her when he had just met her that day!The man nodded his head and smiled. "What now? You can't afford the shoes, mister superhero?"The whole place went hush, eager to hear Robert's response."Call your account number!"The man shuddered in fear. He was taken aback when Robert asked for his account number, and he couldn't
Gasps! There was a hushed silence as everyone suddenly drifted their eyes to Robert. Was he being serious now? They couldn't believe that he had paid almost one million dollars and he was still so calm. They were shocked and embarrassed that the person they thought was broke had such an amount in his possession.A confident smile spread across Robert's face. He stood tall, his posture strong and commanding. "Get down on your knees. What are you waiting for?" he snarled.The man shifted uncomfortably due to the embarrassment. He avoided eye contact with Robert by all means. Now he had no choice but to go on bended knees to the same person he had just called names a few minutes ago. If only he had known that Robert was that rich, he would have avoided him by all means. With such money, it was crystal clear that Robert could make him disappear in the blink of an eye.He walked closer to where the girl was standing and slowly went down onto the floor on both knees. "I am sorry for earlier
Robert shrugged. "It's no big deal. I couldn't stand to see someone in such a distressing situation, so my instincts compelled me to act." He paused, then added, "You should carry on with your shopping."The girl remained, unable to tear her gaze away from Robert. He stood tall, his chiseled features radiating an effortless charm. His piercing black eyes sparkled like diamonds, framed by lush lashes that only added to his allure. His dark hair was neatly styled, and even in his casual stance, he exuded confidence and sophistication. The girl found herself captivated, her eyes lingering on his striking features, leaving her momentarily breathless and her mind racing with excitement.The girl was actually a university student who worked part-time jobs as a side hustle. She hadn't quite encountered a man who was so ruggedly handsome and kind at the same time."Thank you!" she said again, her voice soft but sincere, a gentle smile playing on her lips.Robert couldn't help but return the s
.Simon quickly went to open the door and a middle-aged woman clad in designer outfits walked inside. Robert didn't know who she was, so he just stood there, but once Madam President saw her, her lips twitched into a wide smile. "Oh my God! Mrs. Blackwell..." She screamed excitedly and rushed into her arms.The woman hugged her passionately for some couple of minutes, like lovers who found their way back. Actually, they were not lovers but rather sisters who found their way back after not seeing each other for over a decade, both were married to men of different regions, so it made it hard for them to see each other."Sis, look at you. Just look at you. You look so good!" Madam President spun her around in a 360 to have a clear vision of her. "Oh my god, you look like you're in your early thirties!"They both burst out laughing.The woman couldn't stop looking at Robert as her sister ushered her to the plush couch in the living room.Madam President quickly turned and gestured Robert
It was Samantha Knowles, she was one of Robert's high school mates back in high school. She wasn't just a proud and nasty person, but she was also part of the group who bullied Robert back in high school. Unlucky for him, the delivery company he was working for belonged to her father.Most of the time, she would go as far as to turn him into her errand boy whenever she came to visit her father. Robert didn't have a choice; if he had any choices, they were to quit the job, but quitting the job at the time meant a lot of things, one of them being to stop paying his tuition. Robert would rather do anything than jeopardize his educational life.Seeing her again, he felt a deep stab of annoyance just seeing her breathe in front of him with such a smiley face. She was with another man who seemed to be her boyfriend. Seeing Robert in such nice outfits, she couldn't believe it was him, the same one she would send to get her food from the next restaurant across the street. To confirm her thoug
"Isn't that Lily Blake?" She thought as she saw Lily walking towards them. She couldn't just tear her eyes off her as she came. She had known Lily for a long time now because of her family, but she hadn't had the privilege to even have a conversation with her.Now, seeing her at the birthday, she giggled happily. This might actually be her chance to become friends with the girl she has always wanted to be friends with."Rob," Lily called out softly. "You came late!"She spoke in a very casual tone, and it left Samantha speechless. She was wondering where she knew someone such as Robert from. Lily walked closer to Robert and hugged him."I will forgive you because you're looking very dashing!" she praised.Robert laughed before responding, "And you too, you look quite different today, but yeah, different in a very good way!"Lily's face turned beet red from blushing. "Whatever! Just come in." She pulled him by the arm when Samantha suddenly stopped them."Hey, Lily!" Samantha said with
He scrutinized her for a few moments, and the resemblance was clear as daylight. He knew at once that she was Lily's sister. Turning around, Lily saw her sister, and a proud smirk curled up her lips. Her sister grabbed her hand and pulled her away from the seat. The two ladies excused themselves for some petty gossip."Is he the one?" Sarah asked curiously.Lily rolled her eyes. "Please stop! Don't make this about me. Today is your day, and we won't be speaking about me."Sarah frowned. "No secrets, remember?"Lily couldn't help but laugh. "Of course it ain't any secret. I can give you a breakdown of everything later on, but not today, please, Sarah. Go back, let's enjoy your day."Sarah was slightly disappointed. She sluggishly pulled her feet and acted like she was okay until she reached the table where Robert was sitting."Ummh, sorry for leaving you out. My sister is such a silly human!" She remarked.Robert smiled. "Let her be. Today is her day. And that reminds me, you forgot to
Sarah noticed the growing tension and awkwardly chuckled. "Okay, that's okay for now, Damian. I need you and your guys to join Lily and Robert at their own table. I will send someone to set a table right next to that one."She walked forward and grabbed her sister's ear. "This boy is so hot! I really didn't see him at first, and he is into you so much. Don't even dare lie to me! Is he the one fucking you?" she whispered.Lily didn't know when her eyes widened at her sister's words. "Come on, Sarah! No, we are not. We are just..." Before she finished her words, Sarah quickly covered her mouth to avoid her from spilling more than required."Shut the fuck up, sis!" She was stunned. She quickly let Lily go and rushed out from there immediately. She didn't want her sister to spill their small little secrets.Lily blushed, and she rolled her eyes shyly since everyone was now looking at her, including Robert."My instincts tell me I am the topic of discussion!" Robert said.Lily was stunned t
The company, once vulnerable in the wake of Madam President’s death, was now regaining its footing under Robert’s guidance. But his journey had only just begun, and he knew that he needed to be vigilant, for there were still enemies lurking in the shadows.His mother’s funeral, though somber, had not only been a farewell but also a declaration to the world that Robert was no longer the boy who lived in his mother’s shadow. He was stepping into his role with a newfound sense of purpose, and he would not be undermined.In the weeks that followed, Robert spent long hours at the company’s headquarters, pouring over documents and familiarizing himself with every intricate detail of the empire his mother had built. His butler, an older gentleman named Alfred who had served the family for decades, became an indispensable ally. Alfred had known Robert since he was a child, and he had seen the boy transform into the man standing before him.One evening, Alfred found Robert still working in hi
Madam President, as she was fondly known to the world, was a woman of unparalleled influence and charisma. Her life was a tapestry of triumphs, woven from years of building her empire and leading her company with a firm but compassionate hand. She had overseen countless business successes and was a beloved public figure, admired for her resilience and business acumen.But even the strongest of leaders are not invincible. Behind closed doors, the indomitable Madam President had been battling a relentless illness. The diagnosis had come suddenly and without warning, sending shockwaves through the lives of everyone who knew her, especially her only son, Robert. Despite her physical decline, she never let her illness dim her spirit or her drive to oversee her company’s affairs. Robert often marveled at his mother’s sheer determination, even when she was confined to her bed, issuing orders and signing documents with the same unwavering authority.The family spared no expense in providin
The air in the room seemed to grow heavier as the final figure was announced. Lila’s heart pounded in her chest, her mind reeling at the sheer audacity of it all. How could this be happening? Robert was supposed to be the pauper here, the one barely scraping by, not the one making extravagant purchases without a second thought.Meanwhile, Anita’s smile grew even wider, a mix of disbelief and glee painted across her face. To her, it felt as though she had won the jackpot, her wildest dreams unfolding right before her eyes.Robert, however, merely smiled sheepishly, his calm demeanor unshaken by the staggering total. He turned to Anita and said, "I hope you’re satisfied with your picks. Let’s get these wrapped up."At the same time, When the assistant called out the total—$350,000—the shock on Lila and her companion’s faces was almost palpable. Lila’s eyes widened in disbelief, her carefully calculated confidence beginning to unravel as she processed the staggering figure. The man besi
Lila and her companion stood frozen, their eyes locked on Robert. The confidence with which he moved, the calm in his demeanor, and the absolute lack of fear in his voice were all completely at odds with the image of him they had clung to for so long. Every word he spoke, every action he took seemed to defy the expectations they had so carefully built around him.Lila's breath hitched as she watched Anita wheel the overflowing cart towards the register. Her gaze darted to the items, her mind racing as she tried to calculate the worth of everything piled inside. Her heart sank as the numbers began to add up—thousands upon thousands of dollars. The realization was like a punch to the gut. Could this really be happening? Could Robert, the man she had always considered beneath her, actually afford this?For years, Lila had carried a deep-seated belief that Robert was a nobody, someone to be mocked and dismissed. But that belief was now crumbling under the weight of what she was witnessin
Robert let out a calm smile, his eyes narrowing slightly as a cold expression settled on his face. "You're right, why won't I?" he responded, his tone icy and composed.Lila's scorn was unmistakable. She threw her head back and let out a sarcastic laugh, her eyes gleaming with mockery. "Really? Robert afford a bag this much?" she sneered, her gaze landing on the $89,000 price tag of the bag Anita had been eyeing earlier. "You? A pauper like you? Trying to level up so bad—it’s laughable!"She continued, "You’re in way over your head, Robert. You’re just digging your own grave, pretending to be something you're not. This is going to put you in serious trouble one day, mark my words."Her words dripped with disdain, but beneath her confident exterior, a seed of unease began to sprout. She couldn’t shake the memories of her past encounters with Robert. She recalled their run-in at the Luxor Hotel—how she had expected him to be exposed as a fraud or a thief, yet, to her bewilderment, he ha
The words hit Lila like a slap to the face. Her eyes widened in shock, then narrowed in fury, her face flushing with a mix of anger and embarrassment. For a moment, she was rendered speechless, her mouth opening and closing as she struggled to find a retort. But soon, the anger boiled over, and she exploded into a furious rant."You—how dare you!" she sputtered, her voice rising in pitch. "You think you can talk to me like that? Do you know who I am? I’ve got more class in my little finger than you’ll ever have! Those bags—those bags are worth more than anything you’ll ever touch! You’re nothing but a lowlife, a pathetic little con man who can’t afford even a scrap of what I have!"Lila’s face contorted with rage, her voice dripping with venom as she continued to rant, her words becoming more disjointed and desperate as she tried to regain some semblance of control over the situation. "You’re the joke here, Robert! A joke! And as for you," she spat, turning her glare towards Anita, "
The tension in the air was electric, thick and oppressive like a storm cloud ready to burst. The other guests, who had been observing the escalating situation with a mix of curiosity and skepticism, began to murmur amongst themselves, their voices tinged with both anticipation and judgment."Serves him right," one diner whispered, barely hiding a smirk. "He must be out of his mind to go up against someone like Mr. Smith.""Foolish, really," another chimed in, shaking their head. "He’s asking for it. The manager’s going to toss him out on his ear, just wait and see."The whispers grew louder, with some even casting pitying glances at Robert, while others openly mocked him. "He has no idea who he’s dealing with," one person commented with a sneer. "Smith’s a regular here, practically untouchable. That guy is done for."Anita, sitting beside Robert, could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She was visibly fidgeting, her fingers nervously tapping on the edge of the table. The thought o
Robert remained unnervingly calm as Mr. Smith's voice escalated, his threats echoing through the luxurious hall of the VIP section. His demeanor was as steady as a still lake before a storm, showing no hint of the tension burning beneath the surface. The more Mr. Smith ranted, the less Robert seemed to react, his composed expression only further fueling Mr. Smith’s fury.Mr. Smith sneered, his voice thick with venom. "You act like you’re above it all, like you own this place, you think everyone else is just as deceitful as you?"The other customers, were now turning their heads, their curiosity piqued by the growing commotion. Some whispered among themselves, while others watched intently, their food momentarily forgotten.Robert, sensing the perfect opportunity to twist the knife, leaned back in his chair, his expression calm. "Well, Smith," he said with a casual shrug, "if you must know, I own this place."Mr. Smith froze mid-rant, his eyes narrowing as he processed what Robert had
As Robert and Anita left the lively birthday party, the evening air was cool, and the city lights glittered around them. Anita’s stomach growled audibly, and she burst into laughter.“Okay, that’s embarrassing,” she said, rubbing her belly. “But seriously, I’m starving. We’ve been surviving on potato chips, cupcakes, and candy all night. I need some real food—something warm and hearty.”Robert chuckled, nodding in agreement. “I hear you. I can’t believe they called that a party spread. You know what? Let’s go somewhere special. I know a place.”Anita’s eyes lit up with excitement. “Special, huh? Fancy or casual?”“Oh, very fancy,” Robert said, a mischievous smile playing at his lips. “Trust me, you’ll love it.”Curiosity piqued, Anita grinned. “Alright, lead the way. Just don’t make me wait too long; I’m already dreaming about a perfect, gourmet meal.”They drove through the city, the anticipation growing as Robert pulled up to an elegant, upscale restaurant. The establishment exuded s