CHAPTER TWENTY - THREE.Vince didn't say anything longer as he looked into his phone. "I will have to go now, it's late already!" He muttered. "Not yet, I still have something to tell you." Alex said hurriedly and Vince wondered what the words might be. "You have something to tell me!" With a confused and curious look, he gave him his taotal attention, and gesture him to talk,"What is it?" He asked. But before Alex could talk, he nodded his head rejectedly, and took some steps backwards. "I hope this issue is not about Chancellor? Because I don't want to have anything to do with him." He quickly said, and deep his hands into his pantpockets. Alex chuckled, "You don't have to worry about anything, it's not about him." He muttered afterwards. "What is it, then?" He asked, waiting patiently to him to talk. "It's all about a party!" "A party?" Vince questioned, with his brows creased. "What about it?" "Yea. The Graham High School is host a grand party for the 2018/2019 set of s
CHAPTER TWENTY - FOURHe sighed, then looked up to him. "Now take this!" He dropped the invitation card back to his hand, "The party is on Friday night. 10:00 prompt!I will be expecting you, Vince!"Alex patted his shoulder countless before walking away to the pub's entrance. Vince stared at his retreating figure, till he was out of sight. He exhaled deeply, and glanced at the card in his hand. All Alex had said kept repeating in his mind. He was going to the reunion party even though he was not invited. He only just want to put a taunt of Alex's, and it seems he got trapped by his own taunt. He really needs to change the people's perception towards him in a right and respectful way. "27th of March, 2023! Friday, 10:00pm” He reads the whitsh words scripted on the red card. He pushed it into his pantpockets after reading. Graham High School will be notice him differently, not in the pauper's way but a wealthy one. He turned to the street and waited for a cab, and after some mi
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE"I'm kind of smart, why do I need intelligence?" Curious, He enquired. [You would carry out a lot of missions, thus you would need the intellect to successfully complete them]The systemic voice became inebriated! Hearing the system's justification, Vincent Hutchinson creased his brows. He smirked while resting his left hand on his chin. “Are you attempting to portray me as a dullard?” He questioned as the system's words seemed to be indirectly calling him that. "C'mon, System! You didn't even think highly of me." He laughed and spat out something amusing. "I didn't say that, Host; you decide that yourself! You need to have the best Intelligence possible, and that will allow you to do your mission quicker and faster. Enabling you to more easily complete the tasks assigned to you even before seeing them.No mistakes will be made! Vince is beginning to comprehend every word of his system's explanation and began1 to realize where it is coming from and where i
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX Seconds turn into minutes, and minutes run into hours. Hours passed quickly, and the sun's rays penetrate into the tiny room. A young man sleeping soundly on the one-seater couch. The blazing sound coming from the vibrating cell phone on the table erupted in the silent room. That sound was enough to interrupted his peaceful sleep. He yawned louldy before stretching out to the cellphone, and without checking the caller's ID, he picked the call."Hello!" He muttered lazily onto the phone, and at the same, he yawned loudly to the phone, still a little bit asleep from the missions and stress he had gone throughout yesterday. "Hello, Mr. Vincent Hutchinson!" A think masculine voice responded from the other end of the phone. Creases bestowed on Vince's dull face, as he pulled the cellphone away from his ear, the voice sound familiar and check for the caller instantly. He scoffed, and returned the phone back to his ear. The person was no other than Gilbert Olmo, Man
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVENVince chuckled, "I will surely be expecting the person! We just have to entertain ourselves this morning!" He sneered as he picked up a cloth then dumped it into the basket. "I think these should be okay for now!"He picked up the basket full with his dirty clothes, and walked towards the door. He had never had washing machine, and to do his laundry, he had to make use of his hand. "A little time remains! I will get back to my old lifestyle," he thought as he dropped the basket outside, and went in to pick the tools for the clothes. After a while, he began washing the clothes, scrubbing them through his palms. *The deactivation! When are you gonna say something about it! You promised to tell me, today!" He raised a question, as he keenly washed the clothes, while eagerly waiting for the System's response. The systemic boozed out to his ear,[You don't have to be concern about the deactivation process, if you don't bother trepassing then you should relax your
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT Ellen snickered. She was confused by the confidence he had, the threatening aura oozing out of him. "The reason why I'm here is to humiliate you, giving you 10 folds of what you did to Camilla . The disgrace , the embarrassment, and the bad exposure to the public. You will be deadly dealt with.I'm here to crush your useless bones and make you scream for mercy and forgiveness by the time I'm done with you, Bastard!" She cursed out ragingly, the contempt in her voice could point out that she meant all she had said just now. "What!" Vince felt amazed hearing Ellen's angry words. He chuckled inwardly, he couldn't believe his ear and couldn't believe she's here to fight him just because of her friend's humiliation. "Indeed, she truly loves her friend! But humiliating me and breaking my bones, I don't think that would be possible." He muttered to himself, and glanced at Ellen. A frown bestowed upon his face, and looked confused. "I don't know what you are talking
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINEShe walked up to him and tried hugging, but Vince stepped a little back, and gestured with his hand for her not to move closer. "Vince!" She called, her face looking dull."What do you want?" Vince snapped back, his tone cold and unfriendly. "Vince?...." She tried to call but was snapped off rudely. "What do you want? I thought we had ended things between us! There's no more of a relationship, so, what the hell are you doing here, Camilla?" He asked furiously, his voice filled with pain and anger. "I just want to apologize, Vince!" She tried touching his clothes, but he hit her hands away and threw a deadly glare at her. "I just wanna talk to you!" She said, more like a shout. "Look here, Camilla. There is nothing you can say to me and rather do I have something to tell you. We are just like parallel lines that could never meet, not even for once. Therefore Camilla, the two of us could never have do something to bring us together. It's the end of us!" *So I
CHAPTER THIRTYVince furrowed his brow, and fell his gaze on his hands and then up to Camilla, "Why would do that? I'm just telling you the truth!" He muttered."Fuck!!" She cursed angrily, "Why are you lying, Vince? I saw the money in your account, you don't have to keep a secret from her because the videos are trending online. Why divulging the truth?" Camilla snapped out, and hit her forehead repeatedly. "Divulging? I'm only telling you the truth and nothing more. I'm still the pauper you once knew." He tried to think up of a lie that could make them believe instantly Camilla was confused as hell, and she couldn't what else to say. She tried locking her gaze on Vince's but still, she couldn't find any form of lie is in emeralds eyes. She began to stutter, "I…I..r.. I really saw the digits, Vince. Why are you proving so hard to let her know you're rich? "Truly, I had some money in my account but I'm not granted access to it. It's all started when I was rejected and caused out t
“Take your hands off her, fool!” Vince yelled in anger. He dashed towards him in haste, and snapped his hand off Emma's hair. Contemptuously, he dragged Henry, and blessed his cheek with two powerful blows, making him stagger to the nearby wall. Emma's face was filled with shock. Vincent had just punch the Young Master of Garrison family. Victor Garrison was her ex boyfriend, and she knew how angry and permissive he was. “Vincent, you don't have to punch him! He isn't someone you could afford to offend." She implored, dragging him away from Victor Garrison. “Why is that? Why can't I? He molested you some minutes ago? The animal needs to be punished severely." Vince blurted out angrily as he contemptuously glared at Victor. Victor, on the other hand, was utterly shocked. He didn't expect a nobody to have the gut to punch him. Snapping out of his daze, he refuted as he stood. “You bastard! How dare you punch me on the face?" Victor clenched his fists angrily, "Do you have a death
Micheal Billing laughed. It looks like he just heard the most funniest thing in the world. "What do you mean by he is rich?" He demanded. Come off it Manager, the poor boy is one of my classmates in high school days! What rubbish are you sputtering out of your mouth?" With his face irritated, he scolded. The Manager decided to take a proper glimpse at Vince, yet he still recognised the man. He felt like poking out blood from his mouth. "I'm really saying the truth. Mr. Hutchinson is not a poor man, he is crazily rich."The word 'rich' got him vexed more and more. He snapped angrily. "What are you talking about you, snitch?" "Mr. Hutchinson had bought all phones in a store. It's worth over a million dollars! He really bought them off." The Manager muttered. Everyone looked stunned, they were tongue-tied. Vince, himself stared at the Manager in total surprise, he never expected him to have meet him before. Looking how serious, and terrified he looks, he was assured the manager had
"What gibberish are you sputtering out of your mouth?" One of the Salesladies snapped angrily at him. "How dare you proposed a wager on front of this man?" "Security guards, what are you waiting for? Throw him out of here!" She ordered, and the securities marched forward to Vince, trying to bundle him out of the place. With a hand raised up in the air, the securities halted on their spots, the strange man had ordered them. He smiled mischievously at Vince, and arranged his suit properly. He began to say, "Are you trying to escape your beating or what? You want to compete with me after having the audacity to slap my face." His body began to shook vehemently, his nose flaring up in rage. He continued, "Do you in any way know who is standing before you? You have the gut to slap a heir of prestigious family! You need to be punished, but I won't.I'm Patrick Moyes, the Apparent Heir to the Moyes Family. So it won't be good to taint the Family's name." He mumbled. The onlookers went w
Lily McDonald held her cheeks in shock, rage was running through her veins. Her blood were boiling. "Do you just slap me? Like, you slap me?" She fumed in wrath. "Yes, I slap you and I would do that over and ove…." The woman couldn't complete her statement. At a speed of light, Lily McDonald return the slap back. Defeaning, she strikes the woman's face twice. The woman's maid was a little bit fleshy and cheeky, so she was stronger than Lily. She pounced on her, and began to beat mercilessly, she dragged Lily by the hair, and tried pulling it out. Lily McDonald had no choice than to scream for help, "Vincent, Help me!" Vincent Hutchinson, on the other hand, who was enjoying his drink that was served to him at the reception, heard Lily's scream, sprangled up immediately. Hurriedly, he went in search for her. After running for some seconds, he could locate her, and saw many people gathering over at a spot.He could also see the Salespeople trying to separate two people fighting,
The aroma alone had made them full, James wrapped his hands together. He can't wait to dig his fork into the sumptuous meal. The people also felt jealous of James and Lillian. They were salivated at the sight of meal. I wish I was the one with the lady! Who knows she is truly rich? I envy them!When done with the arrangement, she bowed her and muttered. "Enjoy your meal, sir and ma'am!" With that, James and Lillian quickly took their cutlery and dug into the food. Lily shook her head in pity. They really look shamless. The consumption was going on peacefully until Lillian spoke up. "Lily, so wondering, what about your boyfriend? I mean like the beautiful and endowed girl that you are, you should have a boyfriend, right?" Lily choked on her food, and gulped the water that's in the glass cup! She massaged her chest and looked up at her friend, Lillian. "I do have a boyfriend! Is there any problem about that? Why are you asking of him? You almost choked me, Lillian?" Lily spok
Vincent Hutchinson chuckled softly. He could the doubt in Oliver's eyes. Well, it really going to be baffled if a Pauper like him could afford a mansion that worths two hundered million dollars. He could felt Oliver's gaze on him waiting for an answer to his questions. Vince waved his hand dismissively in the air, and chuckled. "I had told you earlier you shouldn't play with me unnecessarily, do you really think I'm just bluffing?" Asked Vincent, the continued. "I have my money with me. You should call one of your attendant to bring out the teller machine and I will make the transaction." Oliver looked amused as he watched him talk. The Two Hundred Million Dollars Ptrmum X Mansion had been on the market for the past three years yet nobody have the ability to spend their penny on him. They gushed about it, then left away from there. Upon hearing Vincent Hutchinson saying he would buy the mansion, he felt bountiful of joy and happiness in his heart but at the same time, he was also
"It's expired!" The cashier tried to elucidate the words more understandable for the guys. "Gulp!' Vincent Hutchinson swallowed nervously, staring unbelievably at the card in his hand. He had thought 9f what might have happened to the card. He checked the expiration date of the card, and it was clear it has more than 2 years to become invalid. Sneering, the young man spoke out in a mocking tone. "I had tried to give it a second thought, If you are that wealthy but you are here, the machine is not even rejecting your card for insufficient funds, but that of an invalid." *Only God knows how long you have used the card!" He added, his voice was laced with mockery. "Poor boy!"The Manager, Lucas, also voiced out angrily. "What is going on, Mr. Man? Is the card not working anymore?" Vince didn't bothered to say anything as he ignored him totally. He face the cashier and asked politely. "Can you check it again? It might be a glitch!" He strecthed the card back to the cashier. "Why wo
“Let's go into my office and talk about all this, shall we?” She offered and gestured towards her office. “After you!” He responded. They had not taken any steps when the young man ran towards them. “What are you doing, Miss?” He queried.Mary Miller furrowed his brow as she turned to him. “I don’t understand what you are talking about.” She sputtered out, while Vince glared at him contemptuously. “Have you been treated harshly and unwelcomed by my staff?” She asked further. "Nothing of such happens," He answered. "So, what is the problem?" Mary Miller mumbled as she fixed him with a sharp gaze. She smoothed and softened her voice to a we are. "I was wondering why you were here helping the thief," He gave Vince a vicious glance and said, "You support this man who has caused such a stir. I was quite let down. He continued in a furious manner. Mary Miller became enraged and hissed, "Excuse me, gentleman! Why are you worrying about it when you could at least hear that he didn't do
"Good!" He muttered then brought out his golden card and handover it to the cashier. "Swipe it!" Except for Lily, the strange man, and the Salesladies for get stunned, and make them stood on their ground for some minutes. They never expected him to have a Golden card. The strange man was totally dumbfounded, he was quite doubting his wealth and talking to him harshly.He began to fret at the thought of delaying him with his unnecessary speech. Whose son of a billion is he? The cashier quickly took the card from him, and swiped it against the terminal. After some seconds, it beeped. Payment successful! The cashier handed over the Golden card back to him and instructed the Salesladies to get the order packaged up. Shooting a murderous glance at the Strange man, Vince hissed, and led Lily out of the store and strode towards the Maybach. The salesladies also trialed behind them. The moment they got to the Maybach, Vincent opened the back door seat, and placed the clothings in her