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The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 33 — Formidable Backing
"Heh" Jace sneered when he saw Oscar back down. Tsk. Tsk. Weren't you acting high and mighty just now? beat me if you dare! "Young man, what you did just now wasn't morally right. Please kindly leave the building" the mysterious middle aged man focused his gaze on Jace. "Hmph. I'm not leaving. Who do you think you are? ordering me around? do you know who my father is!" "I do. Isn't he Mr. Murock Laufey?" When the surrounding customers heard these statement, it felt like a bomb had exploded in the head. Mr. Murock Loufey! who didn't know him in the whole of Silver Haven?! He was a renowned former government official. However, what made him infamous was his corrupt ways. He was publicly lauded as the city'r number one underground king. The various criminal gang leaders all shivered at the mere mention of his name. There had been a time when three gangs alligned together to deal with him. And what was the result? Total Annihilation! During that period, Silver Haven was plunge
The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 34 — Credit Alert
By the time they appointed a new contractor for the job, many other business moguls already began exploiting on their ideas. By the time they had finished building Cloud Peach Groove, they already failed to gain the initiative in the market. Not only that, Cloud Peach Groove became extremely expensive due to the amount of money spent. For years, the building had laid desolate without any buyers. Mr. Connor naturally found Oscar's choice surprising. Perhaps because of the relationship he shared with Mr. Weymer, he went out of his way to explain the history of the building. But even after his narration, Oscar's resolve didn't waver. "Young man. There are a lot of better looking office buildings. After years of desolateness, I'm sure the architectural designs of that building must've washed off. Why do you remain stubborn huh?" "You said it yourself. If nobody buys that building, won't those two partners be loosing out so much?" Oscar refuted."If you say so" Mr. Connor helplessly
The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 35 — Making Trouble
Oscar rode back home after inspecting the Cloud Peach groove office building. Although it wasn't as flashy as a brand new office building, it's architecture was quite solid. If Oscar wasn't in a hurry to begin operations, he would've made some additional designs to it. While driving, he decided to share the goodnews with Mr. Martins. "Good morning Sir" he started after the former picked up the call. "Oh it's you Oscar. I heard my daughter mention that you needed some herbs. I just happened to know a friend who might help us. Do you want to tag along?" Mr. Martins replied with a low chuckle. Oscar's mood brightened. His mum was in comatose due to a deadly poison. Only by gathering the required herbs could he brew the antidote. However, medecinal herbs were exceedingly precious and scarce. It wasn't a matter of how much to buy it, but where to buy it from. Oscar wasn't narcisstic to think that he could locate the recquired medecinal herbs alone. As such, he had asked Goldie for
The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 36 — I Found Him First!
When Oscar got led into the garden, he saw Mr. Martins accompanying a man at a dinner table, who had a look of disleasure on his face. "You came just at the right time Little Scar. Meet my old time friend, Mr. Hemsworth!" Mr. Martins did the introductions to easen the tensed mood. "Good day Sir" since the other party was Mr. Martin's old time friend and could posshbly have leads to obtaining the herbs necersary for his mother's cuqe, Oscar bowed in greeting. Fortunately, Mr. Hemsworth's mood became better. "Young man, I heard you needed some medical herbs?" "To brew medecine" Oscr knew the other party was probing him. As such, he didn't get impatient. "You mean to say you can brew medecine? do you know the implication of that?" Mr. Hemsworth expression became serious. "If you mean me being a Divine Physician, then I can more or less be considered as one" Oscar smirked. "You?" Mr. Hemsworth stared at him like he was a clown. Not just him, even Mr. Martins was staring at Oscar
The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 37— Glaring Disregard
When Oscar got home, it was already past noon and fast approaching evening time. He quickly ordered a home delivery from Krusty Krab before opening his laptop. Since he was yet to complete the system's daily task, he wanted to complete it through investments. "Though I wonder what will happen if I fail to complete this task?" Oscar swiftly rejected this fleeting thought. He wasn't ready to take any chances. Opening the Futures Market portal, he invested in purchasing some futures for maize.-[You have recieved +50 Centi Points].. The next day arrived. Since he didn't have any urgent matters to deal with, Oscar decided to visit campus. Riding his scooter, Oscar had an ear piece connected to his ear as he whistled to the tune of a love song playing on his phone. "Damn, Krist Roc's voice is damn too good. I wonder if there is a skill that can grant me such an excellent voice" Just as he used up a Shop permit to check the shop, he suddenly stiffened.[A missle has been locked o
The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 38 — Met His Match
"You really are cocky eh?" Mr. Murock's eyes gleamed with outrage when he saw that Mr. Connor just stood there in a relaxed manner. Pah! Suddenly, Mr Connor made his move, sending a palm flying towards his chest. Although it appeared slow to the spectators.. but was it really? Mr. Murock's breath tightened because at that moment, he felt an unsuppressable pressure from the seemingly ordinary palm strike. Due to it weighing down on him, it made it impossible for him to dodge. Gah! The force of the palm strike threw him to the floor, causing him to violently cough, shocking those spectating in the scene. Mr. Murock was defeated? and in such an embarrassing manner? Was this the same man who was rumored to have stopped a moving bus with his bare hands. "Damn you!" Mr. Murock glared murderously at Mr. Connor. He felt he had lost just too much face. "Kill him!" he roared at his boys while holding his injured chest. "This.." frowns appeared on his subordinates expressions.They h
The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 39 — Whole New Level
"Failed? What do you mean failed? Did the police catch up with you? making you fail to destroy all clues?" Silent Siren shook her head negatively. "No. I failed the assasination" "What?!" Lucian stared at Silent Siren flabbergasted. He knew her capabilities quite well. Sometimes he was even apprehensive that she might just pick up her gun and blow his brains off without him even knowing. That was why although she was his subordinate, he didn't treat her with any overbeariness. Silent Siren proceeded to recount how Oscar managed to dodge her bullet just at the last moment. This left the two brothers speechless. "I know what you are capable of. Even a peak tier Decimus ranker won't be able to replicate what he did. Only somebody of Mr. Murock's level can" Lucian stroked his chin as he made his analysis. "That's impossible!" Henry was the first to reject this possibility, since he was the one who knew Oscar the most, out of the trio.The dude was just a shameless trash bag who on
The Centillionaire Heir Chapter 40 — Intentions
"Look who finally decided to show up!" Lio, the basketball coach blew his whistle as soon as Oscar arrived on the training court. "What's up man. I haven't seen you on campus for some time now" Jonas gave Oscar a friendly hug. "I was dealing with some urgent matters. You won't see me on campus for some time though. But, I'll try my best to squeeze out time for the SBC games" Oscar replied. "Speaking of the SBC, Coach announced that the first phase will be kicking off next week" Jonas informed. "So fast?" Drew was surprised. But that was it. He wasn't nervous or scared. Thanks to the *Beginner tier basketball level 9* skill he stole from Perry. If he ever came across a formidable opponent, he could just use *Snatch* to steal their skill from them.... The next day, after single handedly preparing breakfast of toast and scrambled eggs, Oscar placed a call across to Mr. Weymer. "Good morning Mr. Drew" a tired and lazy voice groaned from the other end."You sound tired. Perhaps I
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