The Power Of A Billionaire Heir

I'll Kill You!

"Is he out of his mind?" said one man in disbelief, who had dared to challenge Sammy. 

"I think his brain is on fire," replied another man with mockery in his eyes, looking at Sean, who had just proposed himself. 

"Everyone calm down. Anyone who wants to perform is welcome here. I appreciate whoever it is because everyone who accepts the invitation is my guest," Karen explained, making the other boys dare not open their mouths to insult Sean because the man had acted crazy. 

"Sean? Is that your name?" asked Karen, and Sean nodded. 

"Alright, Sean, please come on stage. Friends, please clap for Sean," said Karen, and all the guests clapped their hands for Sean, who was now walking onto the stage. 

"Sean, what do you want to do? If you just sing, I'm sure you won't be able to beat Sammy." Karen asked. Karen didn't mean to put Sean down. 

"Can I borrow that piano?" Sean pointed to a piano at the side of the stage. 

"What else is that guy doing? It looks like he's setting himself up to be the butt of the joke tonight," the kids commented, looking at Sean, who looked like a circus animal trying to entertain them. 

"Of course, you can use that if you can use it." It was not Karen who answered, but Sammy, who also did not hide his dismissive look at Sean. 

Sammy was very sure that a poor person like Sean could not play the piano. Sammy knew piano lessons were expensive, so how could Sean play such a luxurious instrument? 

"How's Karen?" Sean asked Karen again because he was asking the girl, not anyone else. 

"Sure, Sean, you can use it," Karen replied. Karen felt that the Sean she met now and the Sean she met the other day were different people. 

"Thank you," said Sean. Sean sat on the chair in front of the piano. Sean tested the black piano without listening to a word of reproach. 

"What does he want to do? Just look at his hands pressing the Tut of the piano. Is he thrilled to embarrass himself?" the expression of hatred continued to be heard, but Sean did not care about it. 

Sean tested his hands first because he had not played the piano for a long time, and Sean was afraid that his fingers would be stiff in the middle of his performance. 

After Sean believed that the piano tone was right and his hands were used to it, Sean's flexible fingers played the piano. 

Soft tones sounded across the room, and no one dared to open their mouths to comment. Sean's playing was so oppressive to everyone in the room. When Sean wanted to sing, many people held their breath because they were sure Sean would surprise them even more. 

Sure enough, when Sean sang the lyrics of the chorus of the song he was playing, all the guests fell silent. Everyone seemed to stop breathing because Sean played like a professional. 

"Thank you," Sean said after playing a romantic song for Karen. In fact, during Sean's playing, no one could open their mouths to comment. 

"Are you a pianist?" asked Karen suddenly because the girl was still shocked by Sean's playing. 

"No, I can only play a little," Sean answered casually. He knew that his playing made the people in the place dare not accuse him anymore. 

"Your game is very beautiful, Sean. Friends, please clap." After realizing her exposure to Sean, Karen remembered to praise Sean. 

"Thank you, and here is a gift for you." Sean said as he took out a jewelry box from inside his jacket. Sean immediately gave the necklace he had bought to Karen. 

"A gift for me? Well, I am very grateful. You shouldn't have bothered because your game just now has become the most beautiful gift for me." Karen accepted the gift Sean gave her with a little surprise because Karen knew the gift box Sean gave her was not just any jewelry box. 

"Just accept it. I did buy it for you." Sean replied with a smile, of course, the smile he deliberately showed to the friends who had underestimated him. 

"Are you guys surprised again? Just enjoy everything that happens tonight because I am very happy if you have a jitter attack," said Sean cruelly in his heart. 

If only his friends hadn't bullied him, he wouldn't have to hate everything like that. 

"Okay, I'll take it," Karen accepted the gift Sean gave her without opening what Sean gave her. 

"Karen, why don't you open it? I'm curious about what Sean gave you. Isn't it possible that he just gave you the box without any contents?" said a man who was not satisfied to see Sean could shine. 

"Right, Karen," the man said, making the other friends in the end also curious about what gift Sean gave Karen. 

"Can I open it?" asked Karen in an unpleasant tone to Sean. Karen didn't want to embarrass Sean if the gift the man gave her was just an ordinary gift. 

"Of course, because it's yours," Sean replied casually. Sean knew his friend's thoughts, who wanted to criticize his gift. 

"You guys looking for a loophole? Too bad you can't," Sean taunted happily in his heart. The 18-year-old was also curious about his friend's shocked face when he saw what he had given Karen. 

"Wow, it's beautiful," Karen said, surprised at the necklace Sean had given her. 

"Did you buy it yourself, Sean?" someone joked because tonight, Sean was too different from his usual image. 

"I think I have to go to Karen because I have something to do. Happy birthday and I wish you all the happiness in the world," Sean said goodbye to Karen. 

Sean felt that his game today had to end soon because Sean, of course, wanted to enjoy moments like that on another day, so let's say that Sean was currently saving his aces for future enjoyment. 

"But you didn't get the first slice of my birthday cake," Karen retorted quickly. After all, how could she let the winner of her competition get away with it? "I'm pretty sure everyone here agrees that you are the winner, and I'm sorry, Sammy, that this time my first slice of cake is not for you," Karen continued while talking to Sammy. 

Sammy could only reply to Karen's words with a smile because, in his heart, at this moment, the man cursed Sean loudly. 

"Ah shit, why is that poor guy getting on my nerves? It seems that I've been too kind lately that such a poor guy would dare to fight me!" Sammy said in his heart while looking at Sean with a murderous gaze. 

Sean knew that Sammy was watching with an annoyed gaze, but Sean didn't care at all. 

"No need, Miss Karen. I really have to go. Good night and happy birthday." Sean said goodbye to Karen quickly so that she wouldn't get in the way of his leaving. 

"Alright, be careful on the road." Karen, who could not prevent Sean's departure, could only smile at the man she had been watching in silence. 

"So how was your first piece, Karen?" asked the host, trying to normalize the show, which was a little off due to Sean's sudden arrival. 

"Sammy, do you still want to receive my first piece?" asked Karen with an amused smile towards Sammy because, again and again, fate always made Sammy get the first piece of cake from her. 

"I can never refuse you, lady," Sammy replied happily. At least the first slice from the very special Karen was still his, although he was quite upset to admit that anyone could beat him. 

As Karen's birthday party continued with great fanfare, Sean's presence was quickly forgotten. Meanwhile, Sean was now taking a stroll in a park to finish his long night. 

"How long have you been acting like an idiot following me around Harry?" said Sean after the man chose a lawn chair for him to sit on. 

Since leaving Karen's party, Sean knew someone was following him. Sean also deliberately lured the person to a quiet place to confirm who was following him and Sean was also a little curious about the motive of the insect following him. 

"I didn't expect that a disgusting man like you could know my whereabouts," said Harry in a smug tone. 

Harry followed Sean not only because of his will but because Sammy had given him the signal to beat up the very ignorant Sean. 

"Only a fool like you doesn't realize that others are following him," Sean replied in a lazy tone. Sean felt too lazy to face a man like Harry, who was certainly no match for him. 

"You talk too much!" Harry, at high speed, suddenly attacked Sean, Sean, who already had self-defense in him, and of course, quickly parried the sudden attack from Harry. 

"You make me too emotional," Sean said while releasing and throwing the Jaz he had used onto the garden chair he had sat on for a moment. 

"You bastard, I'll kill you!" Harry continued to attack Sean with brutal attacks, but unfortunately, his attacks were always missed. The tall man couldn't even hit Sean properly because Sean was too agile to dodge every punch he threw. 

"Your attacks are useless." Sean mocked Harry and made the man's emotions rise even more. Annoyed by Harry's behavior, Sean immediately punched his friend, causing Harry's nose to bleed. The punch Sean did was hard enough to make Harry's nose bridge seem broken. 

"You!" Harry felt the pain in his nose, and he went even crazier. The man was finally able to hit Sean's shoulder because his punch missed slightly. Harry wanted to attack Sean's chest, but unfortunately, he only hit his friend's shoulder.