Chapter 69

“I love your suit,” a man complimented the suit he had on, causing him to swell with pride.

“Thanks,” he sighed, trying to not blush under the dim light. He liked whenever he was the center of attention.

That was how Michael had grown up. He had loved being the main character. Even in other peoples stories, he loved being the main center of attention.

Getting kicked out of the party had bruised his ego but getting compliments from the bar was healing him up really good.

“How much did you get it?” the man went on with more men coming closer to get a feel of his suit.

“A hundred thousand dollars,” he replied like he was bored but deep down, he was jumping for joy at the attention he was getting.

“Oh my God!” He heard the men gasp in shock at the price with some whistling.

Take it all in, he smiled to himself watching the reaction around him with an air of arrogance. It felt good to be rich amongst the poor.

He was once again, the center of attention for the men.

“Here,” he dropped a

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