Charles smiled as he received the two black card points from the system. He imagined all the skills he could purchase but decided to keep the points until he needed them."Mr. Charles, here are your keys and other necessary documents. Please do not hesitate to reach out to me for any assistance or additional information. Once again, thank you for purchasing a house from Diamond Homes." Julia said as she handed him his things. Charles nodded. "Thank you very much for your assistance."He took his things from her and moved into his mansion. Although Julia had shown him around, he hadn't taken his time to examine the house by himself. The sitting room was large, had a very bright chandelier in the middle and the sofa's were quite expensive. It was almost thrice the size of the Adam's family sitting room and everything was priceless. Charles went into the master bedroom and smiled. It was very big, had a closet and even a balcony for a great view. There was a giant bed in the middle of
The next morning, Vera arrived at Charles' mansion and they both drove to Visiondot Cars Limited to purchase a car. When they arrived at their company, the parking lot was filled with expensive cars. None of the cars parked was worth less than $1 million dollars and Vera was impressed. "Hello," Charles said to the receptionist but she didn't bat an eyelash. He cleared his throat. "I'll like to purchase a car. Who do I speak to about that?" The receptionist slowly lifted her head and pointed to one of the salesmen. "You should talk to him." Charles thanked her and walked up to the salesman. He didn't know that it was the same salesman he spoke to on the phone."Hello. I'd like to purchase a car and I was asked to speak to you." Charles said to the man. The man looked at him from head to toe before replying. "What kind of car do you want to purchase? I can take you to see some of our cheapest models." He offered with a smirk on his face. He didn't think Charles could even afford th
"What did you say?" Tyson asked, his face reddened with anger and his lips shaking. "Who do you think you are, Charles? Have you suddenly grown wings?" "Tyson, I don't have any business with you." Charles simply answered. "I'm here to buy a car and I suggest you do the same. I don't have time for this drama because unlike you, I have a lot of things to achieve today." "The bastard son can finally stand up for himself," Tyson spat. "Where did you get the money to buy a car? Did you steal it? Come on Charles, you can stop pretending to everyone. I know you're poor and wretched. There's no need for your fake lifestyle." Tyson glanced at Vera who was standing right beside Charles. He wondered if she was his wife or something. He didn't believe that such a beautiful girl will ever choose to be with Charles who was a nobody. He turned to Vera. "What is this useless man offering you for your time? Tell me and I'll double it. He's not worthy of your beauty and time." Vera shook her head
"Look, my father can pay twice the price for the car. I'm very sure he's busy with work and that's why his phone is switched off." Tyson said desperately to the manager. "I'm sorry but like I said earlier, the car will be sold to whoever can pay for it immediately." The manager replied. He was still holding Charles's card which he wanted to use to process his payment."Don't sell the car to this man. He's a fraud." Tyson spat. "It's an insult to me that you want to sell this car to him. Do you know who my father is? He can buy any car he wants in this city. If you sell the car to this man, you'll be making a big mistake." The manager chuckled and ignored Tyson. He knew the kind of person he was because he has met a lot of his kind during business transactions. He knew Tyson was just an entitled son who believed everyone had to worship him because his father was a wealthy man. Everyone including Tyson watched with anticipation as the manager swiped Charles card. Tyson believed the
Charles patted Tyson on the shoulder. "I advise you to start working hard for your money. Instead of sitting at home and barking orders to people, you should get up and work. You don't want to be embarrassed every time your father disappoints you. Be a man." Tyson shoved Charles' hands away. "Says the stupid illegitimate son that was kicked away. You should be happy to be standing in the same building as me."Charles shook his head. "I can see you haven't changed even after all these years. I'm trying to advise you to stop depending on your father for money but you're too proud to accept my advice. I'm no longer the person you think I am, Tyson." Tyson chuckled. "I don't need advice from a wretched man like you. Today is your lucky day but I promise you that your luck will run out. You may have succeeded in disguising as an important person today but you're still a nobody in this city. Very soon, your lies will be exposed and everyone will see through your disguise." When Charles r
Charles and Vera ordered a cab to Celio Fashion Store after they left Visiondot. Celio Fashion Store was one of the best fashion line in the city and Charles wanted to shop for some clothes there. He planned to spend more money so he would complete the system's task and receive two black card points. As they walked into the fashion store, the receptionist was staring at Charles like she had just seen a ghost. Charles expected her reaction because he used to work as a delivery man at Celio but now he was coming to shop for their clothes. Celio was a well known fashion brand with the best collection of clothes. Most of their designs were made from imported materials from all over the world so their clothes were really expensive. In fact, once you are seen in public wearing one of their clothes, you will be respected and admired. "Charles, is that you?" The receptionist asked when Charles and Vera tried to check in. "It's been a long time we've seen you here." Charles smiled. "I kno
Madame Visa stared down at the heap of clothes that Charles bought and back at him. What had suddenly come over him? The Charles she knew was just a very timid delivery man who everyone looked down on. He wore tattered clothes to work, and would always beg for tips. "Are you listening to me?" Charles asked, pulling her out of her thoughts. "Do you still want us to leave?" He had a smirk on his face. He knew that she couldn't afford to let them go because he wanted to purchase really expensive clothes.Madame Visa was a very greedy woman who loved money more than anything. She scratched her head nervously before smiling at Charles. "I wasn’t asking you to leave. I was only trying to speed up your selection so you can select the best things before others. Do you know how many of our recent pieces were sold in minutes?" She lied. Their recent pieces hadn't been sold so much because of the prices. Most rich men who could afford to buy them could only buy just one. Only Charles had pick
"Can anyone explain what's happening here?" Mr. Celio asked again. "Why are the staffs not working? Why are they clustered in one corner?" "I believe that would be my fault," Charles chipped in before Madame Visa replied. "We were trying to settle some poor customer care issues but I'm already on my way out." Madame Visa shot Charles a pleading look, begging him not to say anything. Charles had never seen her that humble and scared before. He knew that reporting her to Mr. Celio would be the end of her job. "What poor customer care issue?" Mr. Celio asked, looking around in bewilderment. He didn't want to believe that any of his staff would be trying to ruin the reputation of his store. "Please, enlighten me, Sir. I'm Celio, the owner of this great store." Charles cleared his throat. "I'm Charles." "Mr. Charles was actually leaving." Madame Visa chipped in immediately, hoping she could drive Charles away before the truth leaked out. "May I escort you outside?" "Not so fast, Mada