Arnold's request made Gaston gasp. “Are you out of your mind? You're paying for that stupid waiter who spilled my drink on my clothes. That doesn't mean you have my clothes," Gaston objected.Arnold glared at Gaston while scanning him. He grinned, then spoke in a calm but threatening tone. “So, you want to play with me? Don't you know who I am?”Arnold's attitude sent a shiver down Gaston's spine. Gaston gulped harshly as fear was written on his face.Gaston felt that he had been dealing with someone who had social status and power above him, considering that only the super rich had anonymous bank accounts. If he got into a conflict with Arnold, then he was afraid that his reputation and even his business would be ruined.Gaston was silent for a moment, looking for a solution to his problem. If Arnold insisted on getting his clothes, then Gaston could call his assistant to bring him new clothes. He tried to negotiate with Arnold.“Okay, I will give these clothes to you. But what if we
Angeline tried to release Sammy's grip with her hands. Sammy grinned as he removed his hand from Angeline's mouth, giving her the opportunity to speak.“Don't scream, or I'll take you away from here!” Sammy threatened.Fear filled Angeline's eyes as she implored. “Please let me go. We don't have any business.”Sammy snorted. “We don't have any business, you say? Have you forgotten that you still promised to have dinner with me? But that night, you went out with that man." His words were mixed with fury and jealousy."You should know that I also came to this event with that man." Angeline's words made Sammy gasp, but he wasn't afraid of Arnold.Sammy actually saw this as an opportunity to take revenge on Arnold. After the embarrassing scene at the restaurant that night, Sammy had sent his men to find Arnold's whereabouts and beat him up, but they had not succeeded in finding Arnold.Having Arnold at this event was like a breath of fresh air for Sammy, as he was determined to embarrass
Everyone would definitely be scared when they saw the five ruthless fighters who were Sammy's bodyguards.“Of course, quickly call them!” replied Arnold, who didn't show the slightest fear.Sammy furrowed his eyebrows at Arnold's boldness. “If you are brave, then you should face them in the backyard of this field. Do you accept my challenge?” Considering the contest was still going on, it was unlikely that Sammy would order his ruthless men to beat up Arnold here.Sammy didn't know who Arnold really was, so he was sure that his men would easily beat him.Arnold snorted with a disdainful smile on the corner of his lips. “Of course, after I defeat them, I will beat you up and send you to the hospital!”Arnold quickly sent a message to Charles to send bodyguards for him. Meanwhile, Sammy's bodyguards had entered the gate of this event because Sammy had ordered them to come.Sammy, who was still holding Angeline's hand, invited Arnold to go to the back field. As they left the audience sea
Actually, Charles was doing business assignments at The Winster Group office when Arnold ordered him to send bodyguards for him. Charles sent bodyguards for Arnold, but not long after he got a call from them that their car tire was punctured in the middle of the road.Worried that something bad would happen to Arnold, Charles immediately left work to follow Arnold to the racecourse and sent a new car to the bodyguards.Arnold was surprised to hear the news from Charles, but he hid his panic. He turned around to continue his conversation on the phone so Sammy and his men wouldn't hear him.“I'm fine, Charles. However, I hope that you and the bodyguards will arrive here in a short time. I need your help," explained Arnold.“We will arrive soon, young master. Please hang in there.”Sammy furrowed his eyebrows at Arnold's back. He wondered who Arnold was talking to on the phone. "Is it possible that Arnold is asking for help?" Sammy muttered.As Arnold ended the call with Charles, he hear
The man fell to the ground face down. Alastair raised his bat stick and looked around at the four men in front of him.Everyone there was taken aback to see Alastair's skill in protecting himself. Sammy was dumbfounded at one of his men who had fallen in Alastair's hands. Seeing this, they changed their view of Alastair.Arnold let out a smug smile seeing Alastair's actions. From the first moment he saw him, Arnold felt that Alastair was not an ordinary waiter because his body was so muscular.Sammy's bodyguard, who had fallen, got up again. He took a position among the other bodyguards. The five men gave each other a code with their gazes.Those who were initially going to fight Alastair by advancing one by one changed their strategy to attacking him simultaneously.Alastair took a stance with a bat stick ready to fly at any time at the person who attacked him.A bodyguard stepped forward to attack Alastair. He swung his bat stick at Alastair's head, but Alastair deflected the attack
Alastair's expression suddenly changed. There was something behind the look in his eyes that he couldn't tell Arnold."There was a reason, sir, but I'm sorry I couldn't tell you," explained Alastair as a faint smile tugged on the corner of his lips.Arnold nodded understandingly at Alastair's reason. He wasn't going to pester Alastair to tell him his secret.“Okay, I understand Alastair. But looking at your abilities, you deserve a better opportunity than just being a waiter.” Arnold paused his words; he looked at Alastair with a serious expression. “How about you work as my personal bodyguard? I am very impressed with your abilities. You easily beat those five fighters.” His offers were punctuated with praise.Alastair gasped. He spoke as he trembled. “Really, sir? Be your bodyguard?” He still couldn't believe what he heard. Seeing Arnold spend 5 million dollars just on clothes, Alastair was sure that Arnold was a big shot, even though he didn't know yet Arnold's true identity.“Yes,
Arnold stunned without returning Felix's hug. He remembered how his grandmother hated Felix so much. Multiple questions about Felix crossed Arnold's mind. He wanted to find out how his family's relationship with Felix in the past that made his family hate Felix so much.'Mr. Felix seems like a nice person. I don't understand why Grandma really hates him,' Arnold said to himself. Felix let go of his hug. He looked at Arnold with a happy expression. "Are you okay? Did Sammy Hensen do something to you?" He asked with concern while scanning Arnold to make sure there were no wounds on Arnold's body, like a father worried about his son.Arnold frowned at Felix's words. He didn't expect Felix to know about his problems with Sammy Hensen. "Excuse me, Mr. Felix, how did you know that I just had a fight with Sammy Hensen?" His words were laced with curiosity.Felix sighed, then told how he found out about Arnold's problems with Sammy Hensen there. Felix arrived at the racecourse late. When he
“A VIP guest?” Rachel burst into laughter. “Tell me, how can you afford a VIP ticket here?” she asked in a belittling tone.Felix and Angeline were puzzled to see Rachel looking down on Arnold. Arnold came from a wealthy family, so there was no way someone like him couldn’t afford a ticket to this event.Arnold's words crossed Angeline's mind, about him hiding his true identity and only revealing it to certain people who had an interest in him. Angeline quickly connected the dots. She was sure Arnold must have had a reason why he hid his true identity from Rachel.“Is that so important to you? Then what about your ticket? Did you come here with a regular ticket?” Arnold asked back in a mocking tone.Rachel huffed as she folded her arms across her stomach. She showed an annoyed face. “I did come to this event with a regular ticket because the VIP tickets were sold out. But of course I have enough money to buy them,” she said arrogantly.Seeing the unfolding scene in front of him, Felix