Benson, harboring deep resentment towards Gabriel, seized an opportunity to humiliate him further. With a condescending smile, he said, “Camella, Gabriel, you both must join us for the class reunion I’ve organized. It’s going to be a grand event.”Camella, sensing the ill intent, tried to steer the conversation away. “Oh, that sounds lovely, Benson, but I’ve been swamped with work at Baigh Group. And Gabriel has a lot on his plate too.”Kiara, ever the antagonist, interjected smoothly, “Oh, but Gabriel doesn’t have a job right now, does he? Surely, he can make time.”Camella’s smile tightened. “I’m the Director of Sales at Baigh Group, and my schedule is quite demanding, Kiara. Besides, Gabriel has been busy with some personal projects.”Kiara, having done her homework, smirked. “I know Gabriel isn’t working as a security guard at Baigh anymore. It’s common knowledge. What could be so important that you can’t make time for old friends?”Gabriel, maintaining his composure, replied calm
Camella, sensing Gabriel’s inner strength, smiled at him affectionately. She was impressed how he wasn't even saying a word whilst having 100 million dollars in his account and she found immense pride in his composure.Francis leaned back in his chair, a smug smile on his face. "You know, once I secure the position at Greenovation Gardens, things are going to change dramatically," he boasted. "I will be making waves in the industry, contributing to cutting-edge projects. It’s a remarkable opportunity."Kiara beamed with pride. "I always knew you'd do great things, Francis."Benson, sensing an opportunity to belittle Gabriel, smirked. "Well, Gabriel, you should be grateful Kiara's boyfriend is willing to help you out. Maybe you can start as a janitor at Greenovation Gardens. Though I don't even think you are even fit to be a janitor at such an establishment."Kiara laughed lightly, adding, "Yes, Ben. But Gabriel knows it's a chance for him to prove himself."Gabriel, calm and collected
Francis, eager to impress and intrigued by Benson's knowledge, leaned forward. "Benson, tell us more about this membership. It sounds like you know quite a bit about it."Benson smirked, relishing the attention. "This restaurant is an exquisite three-star establishment with an exceptional suite and a fun house. The membership allows you exclusive access to private rooms and other luxurious amenities."Kiara, sensing the pressure, quickly diverted. "Yes, this place does have a lot to offer. The ambiance is fantastic, and their chef is world-renowned."Francis, not letting it slide, said, "I do remember hearing about that membership. Kiara, didn’t we discuss this before?"Kiara, caught off guard, pretended to recall. "Oh, right! We did think about it. But the $500,000 deposit for the membership was a bit too steep, so we decided against it."Camella's eyes widened. "That amount is insane!"Benson, defending the membership, replied, "It might seem like a lot, but the benefits are incredi
When the manager arrived, he scanned the room with a professional smile. However, the moment his eyes landed on Gabriel, his demeanor changed entirely. Ignoring the others' toasts and conversations, he walked straight to Gabriel with a respectful bow."Mr. Gabriel, it's an honor to have you here," the manager said, his tone full of deference.Everyone at the table, including Camella, stared in shock. Kiara and Francis exchanged bewildered glances, while Benson's confident smirk faded into confusion.Gabriel maintained his composure, offering a polite nod. "Thank you. We're just here to enjoy a meal with old friends."The manager beamed, clearly eager to please. "We would be delighted to move you to our top VIP room, Mr. Gabriel. It would offer a more exclusive and comfortable experience."Gabriel glanced at Camella, who was equally stunned but managed to nod slightly, indicating her support. Despite the tempting offer, Gabriel shook his head. "I appreciate the gesture, but we're comfo
Seeing how the silly couple who had spited him and talked down on him a moment ago was now praising him, Gabriel understood why. He decided to set the record straight."Just to clarify," Gabriel began with a calm smile, "I know the manager, but we don’t have a close relationship. He just respects his customers."Kiara and Francis visibly relaxed, the relief washing over their faces. They assumed that Gabriel had no significant background after all."Oh, I see," Kiara said, her demeanor shifting like a chameleon. She started throwing light jabs at Gabriel again, her tone once more condescending. "Well, it's good to have connections, even if they're not very deep."Francis's attitude changed as well, though his interest in Camella only grew. He subtly flirted with her, finding her extremely gorgeous, while making sure Kiara didn't catch on. "Camella, you must be the reason Gabriel manages to stay so composed," Francis said with a charming smile. "You have a certain elegance about you."
After the dinner, Gabriel and Camella were heading home in an Uber. Camella snuggled into Gabriel's arms, her smile radiant against the backdrop of the city lights. In a whisper, she asked, "Why didn't you say much to put Kiara and Francis in their place when they were throwing jabs at you?"Gabriel shrugged. "It was a waste of time," he replied nonchalantly.Camella frowned slightly and whispered, "You’re a millionaire now, with 100 million dollars in your bank account. You shouldn't let people ride you."Gabriel looked at her, his expression softening. "No one can ride me, Camella," he assured her. "But let's keep the money a secret for now."She nodded. "It will be best that way," she agreed.Gabriel stared at her, captivated by her beauty and the love shining in her eyes. "Thank you for standing by me," he said softly, his voice filled with gratitude.Camella smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Always," she whispered.Gabriel appreciated her support more than words could express. He pulle
Meanwhile, Fredrick's family company teetered on the edge of closure, its reputation devastated by Don Makul's ruthless tactics. Fredrick sat in the family house, facing the wrath of his furious parents."You must have crossed someone powerful to bring this disaster upon us!" his father thundered, his face flushed with anger.Fredrick, pale and desperate, shook his head. "I haven't wronged anyone, Father. I swear!"His mother, eyes red from crying, wailed in the background. “The company investors are pulling out, and our partners are abandoning us! We're ruined!"His father’s eyes bore into him, unrelenting. "This mess didn’t come out of nowhere. You’ve always been reckless. Who did you anger this time?"Fredrick's mind raced, and suddenly, he remembered Gabriel's threat. A chill ran down his spine. "It might be Gabriel," he muttered, barely audible."What did you say?" his father snapped, stepping closer.Fredrick swallowed hard, muttering to himself. "I think Gabriel might be behind
Gabriel was comfortably seated in his plush, private, secret office in Baigh Group, scanning the room after Andrei had left. The general manager had arranged the office for him, ensuring it would remain undiscovered by anyone else in the company.The general manager smiled, "Just as you requested, I've made the office small but cozy. How do you like it?"Gabriel glanced around, appreciating the understated elegance. "It's good," he replied indirectly, giving a nod of approval.Just then, his phone rang. It was Don Makul. "I've done what you assigned, Master Gabriel. Fredrick's family company is now diminished."Gabriel smiled, a knowing look crossing his face. "That could explain why Fredrick wants to see me," he thought silently. Don Makul continued, "I also wanted to apologize for the incident at the supermarket the other time.""It's fine," Gabriel replied curtly and hung up.Turning his attention back to the general manager, he asked, "What is the update regarding the company?"T