Cavita's voice trembled with a mixture of frustration and concern. "Sarita, you can't stay here. You know how dangerous it is. Patrick is not the person you think he is. I've heard things." Sarita, her dark eyes reflecting determination, stood her ground. "I appreciate your concern, Cavita, but I've made up my mind. Patrick is different from me. He's been a true friend when I needed one the most." Cavita couldn't hide her exasperation. "A true friend? Sarita, you're being naïve. This man is involved in things you can't even imagine. I won't let you become a pawn in his dangerous game." Sarita's voice turned firm. "I'm not a child anymore, Cavita. I can make my own decisions. Besides, I've seen things too, and I believe in his goodness." Their argument was interrupted by the sound of Patrick's footsteps approaching from the mansion's grand entrance. His tall, imposing figure emerged, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to weigh the situation. "What's going on here?" Patrick asked, hi
Sarita stormed into the room with an unmistakable look of frustration etched across her face. Her footsteps were heavy, echoing as she believed that Patrick was not taking their relationship seriously. Patrick, who had been sitting by the window, was taken aback by her sudden entrance. "Patrick, do you mean it when you say you like me?" Sarita demanded, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt.Patrick, standing up, responded quickly, "Of course, Sarita. I do like you. I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it."Sarita's eyes bore into him as if searching for any hint of insincerity. "Well, it certainly didn't seem like it when you were joking around with your friends earlier," she retorted.Patrick sighed, regretting his earlier behavior. "I'm sorry if I gave you that impression. My friends and I have a weird way of showing affection, but it doesn't mean I don't care about you."Sarita's anger seemed to intensify as she crossed her arms and frowned. "It's just that I've been hurt
"You know, I've been trying to control my feelings for Sarita lately. It's been challenging," Patrick said as he looked through the system. Because he already knows that he has a task that he needs to do, but it is hard for him to hold his feelings for Sarita. Since he had fallen in love with her every second of the day that he looked at her [I understand, Host. It can be tough to manage our emotions sometimes. But you know that do you need to control your feelings for her for the task that I have given you?] "Well, this task has been so much difficult for me. Since Sarita is such a wonderful person to love. But I still manage to surpass my feelings for her, because I don't want my feelings to complicate things," Patrick sighed as he said those words. It was hard for him to say it out loud since Sarita was such a wonderful woman to be with. And Patrick knows that he is losing the opportunity because of the task that he has. [That's a valid concern, Host. It's essential to prioritiz
Patrick Holes was cleaning the glass clearfully with all his attention. If one glass broke then God knows how many slaps he will get from the manager. "Hey, Brainhole. Bring my usual Drink now or I will kick your ass with my expensive shoes," John, One of Patrick's college mates, arrives at the bar with his friends. They all laughed out loudly as it was common to humiliate him. When Patrick was about to give the drink to them, John put his leg forward, causing Patrick to fall and spill the drinks all over the floor. "What the hell did you do? Who the hell even hired you!? You are just incompetent, even being a bartender doesn't suit you!" John insulted him. John was his ex-college, who had been working in one of the most prestigious companies in the city. He would always do something that makes Patrick starve for days. Patrick had a difficult life, he tried to endure every insult that his ex-college mate was telling him. Patrick never tried to talk back to him, as much as po
"But sir, I didn't do anything---" Patrick begged and begged.But the Manager throws him out of the bar."They are right, I should never hire a disgusting person like you. You brought shame to the bar, I didn't want to see you again. You're fired!" the manager said.The manager closed the door in front of Patrick. He was insulted by the manager and fired at the same time. He loses hope to live because he didn't know where to start once again. He was completely devastated right now and didn't know what to do in his life.Patrick left John's room with his hope dashed and feeling that the whole world was against him. He had lost the only job that he had to be able to keep living, now he would live off in the streets again. He desperately needed the job to be able to support himself but, now he doesn't know what to do, he lost all of his hope on living.[Ding!]Suddenly, a strange buzzing sound sounded in his ear."What was that?" Patrick asked, perplexed.[Binding the Legendary system...
Patrick stood in front of the 5 star Grand hotel. And as he was about to take his first step. The guard stopped him, looked at him up and down and asked. "Are you lost?" "What, no!" he answered. Patrick was about to enter but the guard didn't let him in. "You can't go in!" the guard stated while disgustingly looking at Patrick. Because it was the shirt he was wearing, the guards thought that he was just there to seek charity. "I came in here to check in the hotel," Patrick argued with the guards. Since he had no place to go, and he needed to find somewhere to sleep for tonight, he also wanted to make sure that the money that the system gave him is legit. "No! Look at yourself, you don't belong in this kind of place. This is a high-end hotel, a five-star hotel that you could not seem to afford," the guards said. The guards looked at Patrick up and down and spit his saliva near him, he was disputed by his pale look. "Excuse me?" Patrick felt offended by what the guards said. He
The guard looked surprised and bewildered. "What!?" he shouted. He can't believe that Patrick could pay that kind of money."What?" Patrick asked him."Ma'am he must steal that kind of money. It's a huge amount that he obviously can't pay," the guard told Sarita."Your name is Patrick Hole, right? Because it is what was written in my notification on who came from the money," Sarita as to confirm the suspicion of the guard."Yes!" Patrick politely answered and smiled at her."You!" the guard pointed at him. "How can you be able to pay that kind amount of money? You stole it, right? You looked like a stinker and low-stranded with your clothes. You must steal that money that you paid to Maam, in your appearance you can't afford to pay that kind of money," he insulted him.Patrick close his fist as he didn't want to let the words of the guards get in his head. "I did not steal anything, I paid her in full as I told her. I was just full filing my promise. And obviously, I can pay for it yo
After almost a half hour Sarita came back to check on Patrick. Patrick was so hungry that his stomach growled in front of her. He was embarrassed and said in a low voice. "I want to have some lunch. Can you show me the dining hall?" Patrick asked."Gladly!" Sarita answered and guided Patrick on the way to the dining area.When they reached there, Sarita left Patrick for a while.Amelia, his ex-girlfriend, was also in the dining area and saw Patrick there. "Wai-t! Is that Patrick?" Amelia pointed out."Where?" John asked, the ex-collage mate of Patrick. "Oh, shit! Why that poor dumbass is in here?"They both went up to Patrick and insulted him.John laughed at him and humiliated him. "How can you have the audacity to come in here and show your face? How did they even let you in? Are you gonna beg for money in here? Come on, Patrick have some shame!""Your right babe! A poor person like him does not belong in a classy and elegant place like this. If you want to beg for money, you shoul