CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIVEVince did not deign the strange and rude man worthy of a reply. He kept his angry gaze on the Salespeople. Seeing how scaring and intimidating Vincent Hutchinson was, they trembled vehemently in terror. Courageously, one of them stepped forward to challenge him despite the fear in her heart. "You, Useless Pauper, do we have to say it so many times? You aren't worthy to own a house, leave here this Instance or I'm going to call on the securities."She snarled, and her words never stopped there as she turned her gaze towards the other man, then continued, "Can't you see how rich and buoyant the guy is? You can't be on the same league with him. He is what we needed and not you! You are just useless! Get out of here right now!" The lady had screamed at Vince's face, and yet, he pulled out a mischievous smile, his corner of his lips curled up. "Are you sure I'm useless, I can't afford any house? Don't look down on people! You never know what I could do!"
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE"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 m
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE"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 m
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVENDumbstruck by his assertion, everyone turned to Vince, and with the expression of shock, they looked at him like he was actually stupid. Murmurs filled the space, and kept throwing stern gaze at him. How can a poor man afford a house worth Two hundred million dollars? They looked stupefied and they began to throw hateful comments at him. ‘You fool! Do you think you are worthy to be here? You should be thrown out instantly!’‘How can you sputtered gibberish out of your stinking mouth? Do you think $200 million dollars is a child's play?’‘Can you imagine? I can beat my chest that the guy haven't seen up to $10,000 not to talk of millions!’‘He needs to be taught a lesson! He shouldn't be among us, he is a commoner, and he doesn't belong here but to the slum!’Murmurs was flying through every corners of the room. Kept throwing dangerous glare at him. They all see him as a stupid, impoverished man. Vince, on the other hand, only smiled. A smile that l
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE The room was totally silent, as all of them stared at Oliver Wyatt. They were all captivated by his cold tone. Putting out the shock, "Young Master Wyatt, what are you doing here by this time? It's an honor to see you!" Patrick Moyes greeted Oliver by oferring him a bow. He stepped aside after that, but Oliver didn't even acknowledge his getting as his face was covered with scowls. He walked straight into the room, and glanced at everyone with his icy expression. Patrick Moyes found Oliver's antics annoying and rude. He clenched his feet angrily, but didn't dare to say anything as he walked him and his minions. In a frosty tone, Oliver questioned, "I asked, what is going on here? Why is everyone silent?"Shreiking in fear, no one dared to say anything because they were unsure why Oliver had insisted on that question. Looking awkward, Patrick spoke, "Young Master Wyatt, you shouldn't worry about anything that's happening here! Everything had been
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTEENAmidst the fear he felt at the moment, Patrick Moyes dipped his hand into his pant pockets and brought the business card that belongs to the Moyes'. In a swift, he dropped the card on Oliver's hand, and bowed his head afterwards. "I'm sorry, Young Master Wyatt! I just want to spend some money on myself, and I, being the heir, I thought it shouldn't be an issue for the family and business." He spat. While putting the card in his breast pocket, Oliver glanced at Patrick, and in his perception, he was quite a foolish man and doesn't deserve to be Heir of the Moyes'. "You have close to two to three brothers, right?" He paused for a moment, and when he saw Patrick nodding his head, he continued. "I think I will have to talk your father about changing the Heir! Since you aren't capable enough to be one, it will better to do that! What do you think about it, Patrick?" With his tone hinted with anger, he demanded. Patrick Moyes gasped in shock, he felt
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FOURTEENEveryone in the room gasped, and glanced at Vince with displeased look. They had thought where he had gotten his boldness from, speaking to Young Master Wyatt in this manner. It's quite insulting! The underlings behind him gritted their teeth in anger, no one had ever looked down on them not to talk of their boss. With an angry look, one of them walked towards to him, and howled. He began, "What did you just say, Mr. Man? Are you trying to disrespect my boss? Young Master Wyatt isn't someone you can offend, and if you try offending him, your bones could be crush into pieces, and that can make you paralyze forever.Like I said earlier, You will be give a second chance. Get down on your knees and apologise to Young Master Wyatt!" He said, his voice laced with authority, and fury. Vincent Hutchinson scowled, and turned to Patrick Moyes, "What are you waiting for? Let's continue with the bet!" Ignoring the man, he muttered to Patrick. Oliver's underli
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEENOliver raised his eyebrows questionably, and asked curiously. "Vincent Hutchinson? Do you mean the high prolific Hutchinson Family?" Upon seeing how interested Oliver Wyatt was, he nodded his head. "Yes, I'm the disowned son of the family." "Oliver went wide-eyed. "What? You are the Rejected Son of the Hutchinson! The Hutchinson that was once among the Top Ten Greatest Family in Manchester?" Vincent Hutchinson got baffled at the words 'was once' from Oliver's mouth. Have the Hutchinson business drowned down the sea? Why aren't they among the Top Ten Greatest Family in Manchester? That was the question that kept throbbing his head as his gaze never left Oliver's. "Yes, I am! Why are you suprise about it? Are you not supposed to be laughing at me? Well, I'm used to it, and it doesn't brings any shame to me anymore." Vince stared. Oliver didn't understand what he's saying but he is sure Vince haven't heard a better life for the past years. He began
“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