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