After the Spencer Gang left Skyline, the restaurant became peaceful.All the mess was cleared, and the usual day-to-day business continued.Also, Blade and his boys had reported to the hospital for treatment.Michael was in his office, sitting in the owner's chair, while Vivian was sitting before him, looking a bit exhausted.Thanks to Michael, who came to their rescue, she couldn't imagine what might have happened to her today.Silas Spencer is a merciless thug; he would have made her visit hell while still on Earth.Some moments later, Vivian was able to pull herself together. Then, she began to explain her plan to resolve the restaurant's crisis to Michael.Skyline Restaurant has been suffering from losses over time now, which was due to Jack's mismanagement.While the discussion was ongoing, Vivian suddenly paused and began to gaze into Michael's eyes. Michael noticed this and called on her attention."Is there... any problem, Miss Noah?" he asked.Vivian smiled, "Mr. Quinn, why a
Vivian turned to look at Michael, and she felt disappointed with Clara's leaky mouth.Then she stammered in response, "Ehnnm..." She was confused about what to say.Instantly, Clara cut in, "It's alright, Vivian. I understand completely. You shouldn't expect anything else from a low-paid driver like him."Vivian's face frowned immediately. If she had not known Clara's bad attitude for a long time, she would have slapped her face right away.How dare she disparage the man who made her earn ten million dollars in a few minutes?She was enraged.Vivian glanced at Michael again, but he didn't look angered or annoyed by the insult.Clara felt the silence between the two was quite awkward. To rejuvenate the atmosphere, she quickly brought up something different, "So, Vivian. Why are you here?"Vivian cleared her throat, "I used to know Avalon Estate as one of the best housing estates in the city. I don't think it's a bad idea to have a comfortable home here.""Oh! You do have an interest in
Clara's gaze shifted in the direction Vivian was pointing, and her eyes fell on Michael.A disdainful look appeared on her face immediately, and she stared at the young man from head to toe.Her face tightened in a frown as she looked at Michael's faded shirt and old jeans.A forceful smile appeared on her face, and she turned to Vivian, "This is business hours, Vivian. Why didn't we pick another day for jokes?""Come on, Clara. Do I look like I'm telling a joke?"Vivian's reply made Clara squint. She wanted to understand her better."Mr. Quinn is the one purchasing the property. He will be very glad if you can recommend a building better than this."Vivian had not finished her speech before Clara cut in, "Come off it, Vivian!!"Vivian was taken aback to see her friend's eyes turn red. What was wrong? she wondered."What do you take me for, Vivian? Why do you have to waste my precious time fooling around? Do you have to take advantage of our friendship so senselessly?"Vivian was sile
It was 8:30 PM at Skyline Restaurant. Michael Quinn, a waiter, was seen before a simply decorated table in the regular dining area of the restaurant.He looked so stressed and tired, with his uniform drenched in sweat. This was because the day's shift had been so hectic for him.Despite how tired he was, he still took the time to decorate a table to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday.He made this warm arrangement as a surprise for his girlfriend, Hannah Walmer.Michael and Hannah had been dating since their last year at university. Since then, he had wished to celebrate her birthday elaborately. Unfortunately, his account balance had never allowed him to do so.However, Michael had worked hard to make today different.As one of the lowest-paid waiters at Skyline Restaurant, he was able to make this day exceptional by spending all his savings.Michael rose to his feet, gazing at his beautiful handiwork. A soft smile appeared on his tired face, yet he felt fulfilled.The table was cov
All attention fell on Michael, their faces contoured in surprise."What's going on here, Hannah?! What are you doing with this spoiled brat?!" Michael thundered, gritting his teeth. His hands were clenched into fists.Austin's face changed instantly, and he jumped to his feet in anger."How dare you, a poor thing, cause trouble here? Where has a pauper like you borrowed the courage?!""I have no business with you, spoiled brat. Allow my girlfriend to answer my question. Do not intimidate her!" Michael's eyes were very red with rage."Hahaha! Even the poor long for good things. What rubbish?!" Austin sneered and then turned to Hannah."Babe, do you know this low-life?"Hannah looked exposed as her eyes blinked twice. "I'm sorry, Honey. I never told you about him. He used to be my boyfriend, but I have broken up with him."Michael's heart sank in his stomach, and his voice cracked. "We have been dating for three years. We even had quality time together last night. So, what are you talki
The rain continued to pour heavily, beating down on Michael, yet he wasn't feeling it. The pain of rejection and humiliation engulfed him.He stared at the ground beneath him, and a sad smile appeared on his face."I've lived all my life in pain and poverty. I will find peace down here," Michael's voice cracked.He was heartbroken and wished his parents had been rich too. He could have lived off his inheritance.He snapped his left hand to his chest, grabbing the only inheritance his parents left for him: a jade pendant.He pulled at it, and the necklace broke off. He clutched the jade pendant tightly in his palm.He remembered what his mother had told him about the pendant: "With this pendant, your potential is limitless."Michael swallowed a forceful lump down his throat and felt his mother's remark about the pendant was just a fallacy.Michael opened his hand, gazing at the jade pendant. "Whether you're worthy or not, today will be the end of everything."The tears he had been hold
After a few hours, the day became brighter. Michael was very far asleep when his phone began to ring over and over. After several attempts, the caller stopped calling.The sun was already burning hot when he finally woke up. He stretched his body, yawning when his phone began to ring again.With half-sleepy eyes, he swiped the blinded screen of his phone and picked up the call."Where the fvck are you, loser? Why haven't you resumed work by this time of day?!" A very rough and angry voice wailed before ending the call.The sleep in Michael's eyes wiped away right away, realizing it was Jack Harris, the manager of Skyline Restaurant. He glanced at the wall clock and discovered it was already past twelve.He jumped out of bed, trying to prepare, and sprinted to Skyline.He hurriedly searched for his uniform before he found it soaked and stinking where he had kept it last night."Oh, shit!!" He cursed, running out of his room.In less than twenty minutes, Michael arrived at Skyline.As s
Vivian's face widened in panic. She was so afraid that Michael would be injured because he wanted to defend her.She would put a stop to the attack instantly if she had the capacity. Unfortunately, time can never be retrieved.Meanwhile, Michael's eyes closed shut, and he heard the robotic voice.[Make a wish and consider it granted in a millisecond.]Michael remembered everything that happened last night and whispered, "I wish to become the greatest martial artist in the world."Ding!In a flash, the hologram appeared, and he could see it in his mind.[Congratulations, Michael Quinn. You're now the greatest martial artist in the world.]Michael felt a surge of energy flow into his memory. Numerous fighting techniques were popping up in his mind.Then his eyes opened wide, grabbing Blade's fist with ease. "You made a wrong move." Michael spat on his face before breaking his wrist."Arghh!!" Blade groaned as his wrist made a cracking sound. "Bam!" Michael's punch landed hard on his che