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
In the Hensen family mansion, Evan Hensen—Sammy’s father was slapping Sammy’s main bodyguards one by one. Fueled by anger, Evan cursed the burly men.“Stupid, you all are so stupid! I’ve paid you guys a lot, but why can’t you fight one man?”“It seems like you’d better wear skirts and high heels because they suit you better! You have big bodies, but they’re completely useless!”Sammy stood beside his father while glaring at his bodyguards. “Daddy, it seems like we have to recruit fighters who are stronger than them,” he suggested.One of the bodyguards dared to lift his face. He spoke in a calm and serious tone. “Sorry to interrupt your conversation, sir, but I know the man who protected Arnold. He is Alastair Leth. Alastair and I had the same teacher, but during our education, Alastair and I didn’t know each other personally. If you want to know who is stronger than Alastair, then the answer is our teacher,” he informed.His statement made Evan and Sammy curious about the figure of t
Rachel gasped when she read Arnold's order. She didn't expect her mysterious investor to know about it. Rachel's hands trembled with embarrassment that enveloped her. The order from the mysterious investor left her speechless.[Arnold: I once watched your stream on BeYou, and you told your fans about the man who helped your company. And you also told them that the man was so mysterious. I knew you were talking about me.]Arnold's new message popped up, making Rachel even more cornered. Rachel gulped harshly with worry and embarrass written all over her face.In the BeYou application, if a user watched a stream, the streamers would not know who was watching them, unless the viewer pressed the "hello" option, wrote a comment, and gave a gift.[Rachel: Please listen to me, Mr. Mysterious. I didn't mean to involve you in my personal affairs, but the circumstances at that time pressed me, so I had to lie that I was close to a man. Once again, forgive me, Mr. Mysterious. I promise that it w
Arnold’s expression immediately changed when he heard the cab driver’s words. His temper rose, but he still showed a calm expression.“How did you know about all that?” Arnold asked curiously.“Rachel said it herself on social media. When she was still with Victor Galvoir, she once told about her relationship with her ex-husband,” the driver explained.Arnold’s curiosity grew even more. “Has she ever shown her ex-husband’s picture to the public?”The cab driver shrugged his shoulders as he answered. “I don’t think she’s ever shown a photo of her ex-husband. But there are some people who have seen him at a hotel when Victor proposed to Rachel. He is just a loser,” he chuckled.Arnold didn’t respond to his words. He leaned back while folding his hands over his stomach. Rachel had really gone too far. If it weren’t for Liam Aderwin, Arnold wouldn’t have helped Rachel.“Hmm, sir, we’ve talked quite a bit. What is your name?” The cab driver asked in a friendly tone.Arnold was silent for a