THE WRETCHED SON-IN-LAW IS A MULTI-TRILLIONAIRE

Proof

“Troy Barry Winthrop, gave this organization two million dollars." The boss said and immediately everybody's jaw dropped.

Even Matt didn't know what to say he turned to Troy and he saw Troy watching him. His glass fell from his hand, he tried to catch it only to end up disgracing himself as the sound of shattering glass drew the attention of more people.

“Matt, you were saying?." Troy asked Matt with a smirk. He had tried to embarrass him but Troy showed him and everybody that had laughed.

Matt had only given five hundred dollars, the boss had announced it. Troy didn't want to laugh at Matt but the amount of shame Matt felt was enough to make him commit suicide.

“Oh my gosh, you're A Winthrop. Christ help me, I didn't know... I'm so sorry, master Troy. I didn't mean any of those mean words." Matt pleaded going on his knees.

Troy didn't even have the time to stand and watch Matt, he felt that if he stayed any longer he would end up beating Matt for all he had done to him. The years of pain and torture.

“Master Troy, would you like to drive straight home or would you prefer to go somewhere?." The driver asked Troy.

“Get me out of here and take me somewhere so that I cool off." Troy instructed the driver who started the engines.

The driver stopped in front of a bar. There were people standing in very long lines.

" We'd never get in." Troy muttered.

" Master, have you forgotten who you are these people should be grateful you decided to use their bar." The driver said.

" Wait for me in the parking lot." Troy told the driver who nodded and then left.

Troy didn't want to stand at the line, he really wanted to test his Influence.

“Good evening." He said to the bouncer in front of the big door.

“Hey, who does this guy think he is, get at the back of the line mate!." The man standing in front of the line said.

“Back off. Join the line." The bouncer instructed.

“But I can't join the line." Troy said to the bouncer who felt that he was about to cause only trouble.

The bouncer's eyebrows show together and he frowned.

“Get back to the end of the line before you regret coming here." The bouncer warned and people standing in the line laughed.

A man with three girls pulled out in his convertible and he stepped in front of the bouncer, the bouncer took off the barricade and immediately the man pushed open the door.

“That's not fair!." People complained.

“Shut up. He's a VIP customer, don't you know who he is, he's a famous actor." The bouncer said with pride.

Troy had recognised that actor, he knew that he was way richer than the man.

" Let us in, you just let that guy in without checking his ID!. " a lady complained.

" You don't have a membership card, this bar is only for the rich and wealthy." The bouncer said acting as if Troy was invisible.

" Hey fella, get to the back of the f*cking line." The guy yelled pulling Troy's collar and then jabbing him in the chest with his fingers.

Troy balled his hand in a fist and threw a punch at the guy. The guy fell down, the bouncer held Troy and people helped the other man to his feet.

" I've had enough, get out now or I'll beat you to stupor!." The bouncer warned for the last time.

" You'd want to think twice about doing that." Troy said to the bouncer. " I wouldn't have hit him if he didn't insult me like that. "

" You don't decide if I would hit you or not, get out of this bar you looser!." The bouncer yelled.

" I can buy this whole f*cking establishment

I can't believe I came here to cool off now I'm raising my voice and hitting people. " Troy muttered to himself but the bouncer heard his statement and immediately he became scared that he must have angered someone important.

He was ready to break Troy's legs if he wasn't important but he would ask first, nobody threatened to buy this bar and leave freely unless they were wealthy.

" I'm sorry but I never got your name." The bouncer said to Troy.

“I'm Troy Barry Winthrop." Troy told the bouncer who didn't move for a moment.

“I'm sorry I wouldn't believe until you prove it to me." The bouncer said in a low tone.

Troy nodded with a smile and he handed over his Black card to the man.

“Rum this card." He instructed the bouncer who took the card and ran it, immediately he saw the name displayed on the screen, his heart beat rose and he started sweating profusely.

“Mr Winthrop...." The bouncer said frantically removing the barricades from the way of Troy and running to hold the door open for him to pass.

The others that stood in the line didn't have the guts to even say a word of protest, instead they admired Troy.

“My goodness, I got hit my a Winthrop." The man that Troy had punched said with pride.

“I am so sorry young master." The bouncer said as Troy walked into the bar. He looked around and there were many celebrities in the bar.

He went to the counter and asked for a drink, as the bartender poured the drink Into the cup, he looked around examining his surrounding.

There was a lady watching him.