Amidst the show of Mr. Walter's extravagant birthday bash, wealthy guests wearing finest attire showcased their affluence, arriving in a parade of luxurious cars. The air was filled with an unmistakable aura of wealth.Mayor Skarsgard and Claudia Michelson arrived at the celebration, despite Claudia's sullen mood. Mr. Skarsgard, attempting to reassure her, said, "Claudia, trust me, I'll handle everything. Your career will thrive again."Claudia, skeptical, responded, "I've heard promises before, but actions speak louder than words, Martin." She addressed him by his name.And as they approached Mr. Walter to wish him a happy birthday, Claudia couldn't shake her doubts. "Martin, do you really have the means to help me?" she questioned.Mr. Skarsgard, maintaining his confidence, replied, "Claudia, I have connections. I can make things happen. I am the Mayor of this city.”However, Claudia's uncertainty lingered. "Connections won't solve everything, Martin. It takes more than that. The pe
Mr. Walter, his anger evident, addressed Claudia sternly, "You've humiliated my guest. This is unacceptable."Ordering his guards with authority, he barked, "Escort them out. I won't tolerate such behavior in my celebration."As the guards began leading Claudia and Mayor Skarsgard away, the mayor, seething with humiliation, hissed at Eric, "You've ruined everything. You think you're better than me?"Struggling to control his rage, Mayor Skarsgard, his face twisted with anger, muttered, "I'd love to teach you a lesson right now."Feeling the urge to retaliate physically, he admitted, "I want to hit you, but I won't. Too many eyes here. Can't risk my reputation as the city's mayor."Claudia, attempting to calm the mayor, whispered, "Martin, stay calm. We'll get back at him later. Don't ruin things for yourself now."Feeling defeated, Mayor Skarsgard reluctantly agreed to let the guards lead them out. And he shot a murderous glare at Eric before leaving.The guards continued their escort
This time, Mr. Walter who was curious about Eric's background, inquired, "Eric, what do you do for a living?"Eric, cautious and mindful of potential judgment, replied with a hint of reluctance, "Well, Mr. Walter, I'm still struggling to make ends meet.""Struggling? You saved my life, Eric. There's more to your story, isn't there?" Perceptive, the old man raised an eyebrow.Eric hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Mr. Walter. I do some odd jobs, trying to find my way. But I'm determined to build something stable."Mr. Walter, appreciating Eric's honesty, nodded thoughtfully. "Hard work and determination are admirable qualities, but it’s not enough to take care of my granddaughter and secure our position in the business world."“Grandpa, no. Eric and I love ourselves,” Emily cling onto Eric, “I can’t trade our love for anything. I cannot marry Mason!”“You will listen to your grandfather!” An angry Mr. Smith yelled at his daughter.Unfazed, Eric, still standing his ground, sai
The following day, Eric rode another scooter to Harmony Innovations. He halted abruptly upon spotting Mason Hargraves parking and stepping out of his car in the garage. Eric attempted to avoid him, but Mason noticed and called out to him, closing the distance with a determined stride."What brings you here, Eric? Managed to replace your trashy scooter from last night?" Mason sneered, his tone filled with disdain.Eric, keeping his composure, replied, "Just focusing on what matters, Mason. Excuse me.""You think you can just ignore me? We have unfinished business,” A president Mason blocked Eric’s path."Just visiting a friend, Mason. Excuse me," Eric calmly replied and tried to step aside.But Mason still blocked his path for the second time and with a taunting voice, he began, "Visiting a friend? Probably looking for a job. Good luck, though. No one would hire you, not even as a janitor or the trash disposal guy."As Mason continued his insults, his phone rang, instantly diverting hi
Harmony Innovations surprised everyone by choosing Enermig. Curious and worried, Mason Hargraves went to check it out. When he arrived, he was shocked to see a long line of people, including his own employees, waiting for job interviews at Enermig.Mason's face reddened with frustration and anger as he thundered. "What in the world is happening here?" he demanded, piercing the air with the intensity of his confusion.His eyes narrowed, scanning the line of people, and he pointed accusingly, shouting, "You! And you! Explain yourselves, now!" The urgency in his voice rang through the unexpected gathering."Mr. Hargraves, we heard about job opportunities at Enermig. It seemed like a great opportunity, and, well, we just followed the lead," Amidst the tension, a nervous employee stammered. Mason's jaw clenched, and he bellowed, "Enermig? Why on earth would you abandon ship for a place I've never even heard of?" Little did he know, Eric had strategically planned all of this. Hidden in
Eric made a big entrance at the auction event that night, wearing a fancy suit that caught everyone's attention. His arrival was even more noticeable because of his amazing Bentley, a super expensive car.When he got out of the car, wearing a tall hat and dark sunglasses, Eric looked mysterious. People around, curious about him, started talking and guessing who this mysterious rich guy might be.Someone whispered, "Who is that? What an entrance!"Another person asked, "Do you know anything about him?"Someone else guessed, "He must be really important. Look at that car!"Even though people whispered and talked about him, Eric stayed mysterious, enjoying the mystery and guesses about who he really was.At the entrance, a well-dressed person took invitation cards and showed guests where to go inside, helping them find their seats.The person said, "Good evening. May I see your invitation?"As Eric presented his invitation, he was ushered towards the front rows, prompting astonished reac
Calvin Johansson who was utterly pissed off, stood in front of Eric with an air of arrogance."Who the heck are you, and what's your game here?" He demanded"Why do you care, Calvin?" Eric, who was maintaining his calm demeanor, responded with a sly smirk.Growing increasingly agitated, Calvin took matters into his own hands, literally. He grabbed Eric by the collars, demanding an explanation."What the heck have you done? I paid $40 million for an item worth $15 million. Are you out of your mind?" He yelled.Despite being lifted off the ground, Eric chuckled, finding amusement in the situation."You're quite the show-off, Calvin. But I suggest you take your hands off me while I'm still in a good mood." Eric warned, although he had amusement dancing in his eyes.Calvin's chuckle was mixed with his growing anger. And then he gave Eric a sudden punch that sent Eric reeling back into his seat. The room gasped in collective shock as Maria Bolton hurried to the scene with her bodyguards,
Eric got into his car, ready to leave, but a strange feeling made him stay. He felt unsure, like he couldn't go, even though everyone else had left.Watching from his car, Eric saw Calvin's defeated men stumbling out of the hall, their groans loud in the night. Eric remained seated, driven by a desire to witness the unmistakable look of failure on Calvin's face.Suddenly, Eric's attention shifted as he noticed two cars waiting. As Calvin came out, something happened. People from the cars started shooting, making everyone scramble for safety. Calvin ended up alone in the chaos.In a quick realization, Eric understood that these hitmen were targeting Calvin. Without hesitation, he sprang from his car, pushing Calvin to the ground just moments before the bullets could find their mark.Calvin who was bewildered and startled, looked up at Eric."Stay down!" Eric urged urgently.The hail of bullets intensified, prompting both of them to seek refuge behind a nearby pillar. Eric's mind ra