Biggie's expression turned grim as Jayson's audacity caught him off guard. He narrowed his eyes, contemplating how he would have torn Jayson apart if it weren't for his appearance resembling that of a privileged scion from one of Jade City's elite families."Tell me," Biggie's voice dripped with coldness, his anger evident as his chest rose and fell in fury, "Which family do you belong to, brat?"Jayson responded with a smirk, undeterred by Biggie's intimidating demeanour. He glanced at the two women in his arms and said, his smile unwavering, "Jayson Wade. Shall we proceed inside?"Before Biggie could fully comprehend the situation, Jayson had already entered the premises with the two women, leaving behind a visibly disgruntled Biggie, his face clouded with anger that seemed ready to spill over."The Wade family?" Biggie muttered, his brows furrowing in confusion. He shook his head, trying to recall any knowledge of such a family. "Never heard of them. Jayson Wade," he muttered, his
Jayson's expression contorted into a mixture of confusion and disdain as he laid eyes on the man in the white robe, who was inexplicably slumbering while standing. He couldn't believe his luck in encountering such eccentric characters from the martial arts academy. From Jao, who possessed a bony frame yet devoured copious amounts of food without any visible evidence, to this person who dared to sleep amidst his adversaries.A glimmer sparked in Jayson's eyes, causing him to abandon his original plans of dealing with Biggie and his cohorts. With a smile stretching across his face, he addressed Biggie, "Consider yourself fortunate today, Biggie. I shall grant you forgiveness. But do not dare send your lackeys to stop me in the future." His voice rang with a stern warning as he turned away, striding purposefully towards his car without waiting for Biggie to utter a word."Stop right there!" Biggie's voice thundered, his face twisted with fury and malice.After insulting me and daring to
Elena stood there, stunned into silence by Jayson's unexpected calmness. His explanation seemed utterly unreasonable to her, and her eyes narrowed as she sneered, her voice laced with disbelief, "Jayson, if you seriously think I'll divorce you, you must be joking."Snatching her phone from Jayson's hands, she turned on her heel and stormed away, her anger radiating from her cold demeanour. This time, she was genuinely furious.Meanwhile, Jayson lay on his bed, not taking Elena's words seriously. Lost in his thoughts, he eventually drifted off to sleep, only to be abruptly awakened in the middle of the night by the sound of Elena's animated conversation.He listened intently as Elena spoke loudly into the phone, her voice filled with excitement and gratitude, "Kane, thank you so much for calling and wishing me a happy birthday! I'm genuinely thrilled!"Jayson's face darkened as memories flooded back to him—the countless times he had woken up in the middle of the night on Elena's birthd
Chloe's expression morphed into one of utter disbelief; she couldn't fathom that Mrs. Marcel, a prominent figure in Jade City's elite circles, would stoop to such levels. Before she could gather her thoughts and react, Jayson, disguised as Mrs. Marcel, abruptly turned on his heels and marched away.Flushed with embarrassment, Chloe's face reddened as she noticed bystanders capturing the embarrassing scene on their smartphones. Overwhelmed, she hastily turned around, tears welling up in her eyes, and hurriedly sought solace in the refuge of her car.As Jayson, still disguised as Mrs. Marcel, confidently strode into the blind spot of a surveillance camera, his true identity was revealed. Reverting back to his original self, he entered the bustling mall and proceeded to shop for the girls. Once the purchases were made, Jayson discreetly sent them on their way.With a nonchalant hand casually tucked into his pocket, Jayson strolled purposefully through the mall, scouring for the perfect s
"Wait a moment," the man in the sharp suit said to Jayson before walking away. After a short while, he returned, carrying a briefcase brimming with cash. As Jayson opened it, he couldn't help but be captivated by the pristine bills."Remember, you must repay it within a year," the man in the suit reminded Jayson, "along with an additional $100,000 as a loan servicing fee Monthly.""No problem," Jayson, donning a confident expression, responded with a grin as he took possession of the briefcase.Once Jayson exited the loan shark's establishment, a wide smile spread across his face. "Taking loans made easy," he remarked, his satisfaction evident.Jayson, disguised as Biggie, whistled cheerfully as he contemplated his plan. If anyone dared to offend him, he would assume their identity and effortlessly secure a loan in their name. Satisfied with his scheme, he happily made his way back to his car and drove off.At Wilson Corp.Elena was engrossed in her work when the office door swung ope
As Jayson locked eyes with Chef Breed, there was a tense silence in the air. Chest puffed out, Chef Breed stared back defiantly, tauntingly asking, "Do you want to fight? Come on."Butler Mark's voice interrupted the standoff as he approached them. "Breed, did the plan work? Did the trash take the bait?" he questioned, his tone revealing his anticipation.Chef Breed sneered, "Of course, the fool took the bait. He's nothing but trash." He directed his anger towards Jayson, threateningly adding, "What are you smiling at? Want me to gouge out your eyes?"Jayson's grin widened, sending a chill down their spines. Chuckling lightly, he calmly retreated to his room, leaving them baffled and unsettled.After enjoying a refreshing bath, Jayson slipped into his newly purchased, exquisite suit and paired it with the matching shoes. Admiring his reflection in the mirror, he felt a deep sense of satisfaction. With a desire to leave his room, he suddenly found his lips curling up into a mischievous
The entire staff sprang to their feet, both male and female. Chef Breed's fury was palpable, his eyes turning an intense shade of red. He had been relishing in Jayson's suffering, only to have Jayson appear before him, mocking his very existence."What are you all waiting for? If anything goes missing in this mansion, do you think you can afford to replace it?" Mrs. Wilson bellowed at the top of her lungs.The servants, fueled by a surge of adrenaline, rushed into the mansion en masse. Their eyes burned with anger, and they silently swore to subject the one who had humiliated them to unimaginable torment.Jayson observed their fervour, a smirk forming on his lips. They resembled a formidable army, readying themselves for battle. Slipping a hand into his pocket, he turned on his heel, intending to make his way toward his car."Jayson, where do you think you're going?" Mrs. Wilson asked sternly, displeased by Jayson's actions. If Elena hadn't intervened, she wouldn't have allowed him to
Elena held her breath, her heart fluttering every time Jayson's foot tapped the marble floor. But her anticipation turned to surprise as Jayson abruptly veered off course and headed towards the buffet, piling his plate high with an excessive amount of food."Why is everyone looking at me? Go ahead, dance," Jayson said with a smile.Elena's expression turned icy, and she turned to Gabby, her voice laced with coldness. "It is my honour."Hand in hand, Elena and Gabby made their way to the dance floor, leaving Jayson behind. As Jayson surveyed the event hall, his gaze fell upon Daniel, who stood up, glaring at Jayson with a mixture of anger and resentment. In a fit of rage, Daniel stormed out of the event hall. Jayson simply shrugged it off, not taking Daniel's actions seriously.Returning his attention to the task at hand, Jayson focused on his meal. However, his concentration was interrupted by the ringing of his phone. Excusing himself from the noisy hall, Jayson walked over to a secl