This time, the friendliness made Clayton behave more politely and not say rude things to him. In fact, Otto's attitude showed that his work was so great that he could command the people around him.
He must be an essential person or the leader of a group? Conjecture after conjecture popped into Clayton' head."Mr. Clayton, I am Otto, servant of the Arnould Family," Otto said to Clayton, now tilting his head in confusion."Servant? Ar-nould Family?" asked Clayton, repeating Otto's words.Otto smiled in response to Clayton' question before answering. There was a sense of longing that Otto wanted to shed, but not for now. He had to explain to his memory-impaired master about who he was."That's right, the Arnoulds are the richest family. The family lost its sole heir who was rumored to have had an accident and lost his memory. Mr. Sawyer-your father-knows that this was all planned by someone. He wanted you to die in the accident, but you did not. Mr. Sawyer has learned that you were saved by Daniel Astor and lived a life of painful humiliation." Otto explained to Clayton about his family, which had never once appeared in his memory."Wait, if he knows about my life, where has he been all this time? Why did you only come when I became someone despised by the Astor family?" Clayton wanted to ensure that the family Otto described was indeed the one he never remembered."Forgive us, Mr. Clayton. Mr. Sawyer is trying to find the perpetrator who injured you. In fact, all data about you is hidden for your own safety. Only then can we come once Mr. Sawyer manages to get the person's data. We've been watching you from a distance for half a year now, Mr. Clayton. Really, I'm sorry we couldn't help you." Otto looked down for a while, regret in his eyes. He was sad that he couldn't help Clayton. For a loyal servant like Otto, it was great sadness and failure not to be able to protect his master.It took a while for Clayton to accept Otto's explanation. Unfortunately, Clayton still couldn't remember anyone from his past. This surprised Clayton, and they felt there was another game."So, I'm the heir to the Arnould Family who disappeared in an accident? I had an accident half a year ago and lost my memory. All this time, grandfather was kind enough to keep me alive, even until the end of his life. I thought that I was really from the lower class all this time. But... no, no. You must be deceiving me, right?" Clayton pointed at Otto with his index finger, there was a sense of worry that was currently making him hesitate to make a decision.Otto smiled, it was not easy to explain to someone with memory loss like Clayton about his past. Therefore, Otto was still patient with his explanation. "Sir, the Arnould Family is deeply saddened by your disappearance. Mr. Sawyer did all this for your safety. Now, Mr. Sawyer wants me to pick you up to return to the Arnould Family." Otto's calm demeanor made Clayton lower his temper.Clayton took a step back. He couldn't immediately trust the man in front of him. How could that person know he was the Arnould Family fortune heir?"Mr. Sawyer will be happy to see you back. Your family must have provided the best treatment for that memory loss condition. Everything you need will be taken care of, Mr. Clayton.""This is impossible, all this time I was just a poor man and was always humiliated. Now you come and tell me everything, like a dream. Or maybe you want to deceive me, don't you? Who will believe what you say? The sole heir, in a very rich family, that's impossible."Clayton dismissed Otto's explanation. This fact was too far-fetched for him, even like a boast that could have made him fall deeper and sicker."Sir, don't brag. It's possible that I am another Clayton, who-""I'm not wrong, sir. Mr. Sawyer has sent me all this time to follow and watch over you from afar. We are truly worried and saddened by what you have been going through.""Then, why are you showing up now? Has the person who wanted to kill me been caught?""Mr. Sawyer doesn't want to see you get hurt again, Mr. Clayton. Therefore, Mr. Sawyer decided to hide everything from the media and secretly monitor your life with the Astor Family.""Perhaps, you guys are like this so that you can carry out a better scam. I don't want to be fooled. It's enough that my life has been ruined. I don't want to sink further into the fantasy of becoming a great man by listening to you guys.""Mr. Clayton, I will take care of you and help you regain your memory.""No way! You must want to hurt me.""On what grounds did I hurt you? In fact, I and those who are here, are helping you to solve the problem with that man.""That's true, but I don't know what will happen, do I? I won't come with you until you prove to me, that there is no element of deception here." Clayton looked around. Everything seemed to look normal, and nothing suspicious could harm him. Otto's words and eyes also seemed convincing and sincere that the old man wanted to help him, but Clayton still had to be wary."Well, is this evidence that Mr. Clayton is willing to come with us? The Arnould family has settled your debt of 3000 dollars to the loan sharks.""What? No way. That's a lot of money. You know what? I had to work several years to pay it off. Now, you just pay it off? No way. You must be lying.""Why would I waste the Arnould Family's money if you're not an important person in this family?""How do you know all this? About me, my debt, and information that no one else knows but myself." Clayton looked wary. He was worried and full of suspicion that the man before him was a spy of those who wanted to bring him down. Moreover, he had often been humiliated by the Astor family."Of course I know, all this time... didn't I tell you? The Arnould family and I are monitoring your every move, no matter what you do.""Are you a stalker?"Right at the end of his sentence, Clayton's cell phone rang. Otto invited Clayton to take the call. Just as they were talking, the name of the loan shark Otto was referring to contacted Clayton. The man swallowed a few times, feeling really anxious. What if the loan shark got him to talk about paying the outstanding debt?"Ha-halo? What's the matter, isn't it not time for me to pay?" asked Clayton to make sure before someone on the other side charged him."Mr. Clayton, of course I'm contacting you to inform you of the debt settlement you just made. Thank you very much for settling the debt before I did. If you need any assistance with funding, please do not hesitate to contact me again." The loan shark's tone was very polite. He was frightened because he had received a cruel reply from Otto.Clayton found it strange that the loan shark was suddenly so polite. "What? Okay. Is it really over? I don't owe you any more money?""Yes, of course. Everything has been paid off. I'm sorry, sir. From today we have no more relations. Thank you." The loan shark simply disconnected their call. This made Clayton even more confused, and he looked at Otto questioningly.Otto smiled at Clayton while bowing his head respectfully. "Everything you need and whatever you order, I will fulfill immediately because you are my master."Clayton bowed his head. This still needed to be clarified to him. He stared fixedly at Otto's face. "I'm still uncomfortable."Otto nodded his head with a faint smile. "I can understand that, sir."Clayton was silent. He was in a state of indecision. He didn't understand what Otto was saying but tried to remain calm. "Can I go home now?"Otto nodded his head. "Yes, sir. I will take you home." He raised his right hand, inviting Clayton into the car.Clayton got into the car, followed by Otto. The vehicle drove towards Ahren's house. Even so, Clayton was still confused about what had happened to him earlier. The car he was riding in began to enter the residential complex where he lived.Clayton realized that he was driving a luxury car. He thought about what if someone saw him getting out of a car this nice. It would definitely be
Clayton, who didn't understand Otto's words, could only nod in agreement with Otto's terms so that he could also know the truth about what had happened to him all this time. Who he really was, and why he had lost his memory.The vehicle continued to drive until it finally stopped in front of a tall, luxurious building that was the continent's bank. They got out of the car and entered the bank. Clayton' arrival, together with Otto, made him welcome. Everyone in the bank seemed to bow their heads respectfully to Otto, even though the people there felt strange about Clayton."Good morning, sir." Several bank officers saluted Otto.Everyone there noticed Clayton' appearance, who was wearing simple clothes and looked shabby. They all knew expensive and luxurious items, but none of them Clayton was wearing. But what surprised them was that Clayton came together with Otto. They all thought that Clayton was his servant.The employee invited Otto to continue walking into a room until Otto fina
Chris laughed at that. He raised both hands as he glanced around. "Who knew you wouldn't do that? You're poor, right? Your mind could be rotten. Still, we here should be wary of you."Clayton looked at Chris with his lips trembling with anger. He pointed his index finger in Chris' face. "I'm not like that!""He's right. What are you here for anyway if not to steal or rob a bank?" The bank customers, wary of Clayton, grew suspicious. Assuming Chris's words were true."Yeah, how can a bank this nice let someone like you in? Is the Security here not good enough? Where's the Security?" The shaggy-haired man with a bit of grey hair on the top of his head looked around for the whereabouts of the security guards.Clayton stared coldly at them. "I have an interest here. And you ...." He turned his gaze to Chris. "Better think of yourself. Didn't your stock crash yesterday and suffer many thousands of dollars in losses? Just mind your own business."Chris's eyes widened. He became annoyed. "Da
Chris pointed his index finger at Clayton with a glare in his eyes. "He started the fight first!" Chris turned the story around."You wanted to hit me first!" Clayton replied to Chris in a voice so high that it echoed.Chris laughed, then looked around at everyone as he raised his hands. "Just ask them, who here started first? Anyway, I've asked you to leave nicely since you disturb the peace here. Right?" He tried to appeal to the defense of the bank visitors, who were bothered by Clayton' presence.That made them all nod their heads, confirming Chris' words. They all pointed at Clayton. "He started the fight. That guy was just defending himself!" they said to Chris, defending him as innocent.Clayton was wide-eyed. Chris had really gone too far in leading them to accuse him. "He started the fight. You guys saw it yourselves."They looked at Clayton with cynical eyes. "That's it, just kick him out of here. We're annoyed with him. How did a thief get into the bank? Are you guys not gu
Chris looked back at Clayton while examining Clayton' appearance and laughed. "There's no way Clayton is a customer here. He doesn't even have cash. I know him very well. He's a poor man."The bank president shook his head, defending Clayton. "That's impossible. Mr. Clayton is a VVIP customer at this continental bank."Chris laughed, then stifled it. "Sir, did you not see how he looked? How can a hobo-looking man like this be a VVIP customer?"The other customer nodded his head. "Yes, that's right. He doesn't look like a VVIP customer. It's only natural that we were suspicious of him and thought he was a thief. Besides, there's no evidence proving he's a VVIP customer." They agreed with Chris' words.Chris smiled slightly at the people defending him. He chuckled and shook his head. "Maybe you have the wrong people. I know this poor man very well. He can't possibly have the money to save in a fancy bank like this continental bank."The bank president was annoyed at Chris's words. Espec
his was the first time Clayton had been treated so well. He was surprised by that, the doctors here handled him with a good attitude. He exhaled after all the examinations done on him were completed. "Will there be more to check, Otto?" He looked at Otto, who was beside him. "Nothing, Master. You just need to wait for the results and get treatment afterward." Clayton nodded his head, he would have believed it if he came from the wealthy Arnould family. A doctor soon approached them, he carried many reports in his hands, and a friendly smile was evident. "Sir Otto, we have completed the examination and only need to administer more tests. For now, we will give Sir Clayton medicine to help him recover faster." Clayton nodded his head. The examination business was over, he went out for a walk in the hospital while Otto was busy taking care of many matters related to Clayton. He didn't realize until he was on the ground floor that someone was holding Clayton's shoulder. When h
Hearing Clayton's words, the man did not accept. He became angry because now he felt he was being demeaned by Clayton. "I have been working here for 5 years. Of course I know people who are actually poor and only come here to satisfy their curiosity." He gyrated his waist in front of Clayton, arrogant. "I know that you definitely won't buy anything. Poor people like you are only used to looking around and fantasizing about being rich. Even though you're not capable of it at all." The salesman named Erick emphasized his words. After serving many people who came into this jewellery store, he was a senior. "Senior Erick, shouldn't we behave like that to a customer? This gentleman could have bought jewellery here." The young lady who welcomed Clayton spoke with some hesitation in her voice, she held her hands together and said politely. But the words said by Evony were very unwelcome to Erick. The man gave Evony a stern look and pointed at her. "You're so stupid that's why you'
Clayton came. He had bought a gift for Ahren, but when he came home, he had not seen his wife and was instead greeted by Elle, who was so excited about what Clayton had brought. "Don't tell me you're still a useless son-in-law. Did you get a job? Tell me what job you got." Elle immediately prevented him with many questions because Otto, at that time, picked him up by saying he would cooperate, Clayton, of course, couldn't avoid this conversation. "Mom, I got my job. I'll be managing a small company." Clayton had prepared an answer that Elle might want. The woman's eyes widened as she ruffled her waist before Clayton. For other people being a leader in a company was a strong thing, but for Elle Astor, it was not satisfying because it was only a small company. Even other family members ran big companies, and many men she wanted to match Ahren with had more than one business. She waved a hand in front of Clayton with a condescending look. "Damn, I had believed that you would be quit