CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTEENMuch stupefied, Oliver Wyatt and Patrick Moyes couldn't say anything as they stared at the card. Vincent Hutchinson could see the shocked expression ok their faces. He understand what they are thinking about. How could a pauper boy have a Golden card? With a smile, he muttered to them. "Master Oliver, Patrick, why are you terrified upon seeing my card? Haven't you seen a Golden card before? Because I don't understand why you guys will be shocked like this or it's because of my appearance." Partick held his head low without saying anything a. word because he was really reluctant to do that. However, he had no choice but to wondered on how the pauper boy had gotten a Golden card! Despite the fact the Moyes family were rich, none of the member own a Golden card. To qualify for owing a Golden Vard, you must be influential, and approximately have over two to five billion dollars in the account.It is confusing! Can the pauper boy in front of him ac
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEENOliver Wyatt chimed excitedly while he handover the card back to Vincent. "You don't know how happy I am, I have showcase the Mansion to the influential people yet they couldn't purchase it. But here you are, purchasing the Mansion. My father will be so proud of me!!" He exclaimed happily. Vince could see how joyful he was, but if not for Patrick, he won't have know it purchase the Premium X Mansion.He smiled vividly, "I'm happy also to be first person to purchase it! Moreover, special thanks to Patrick Moyes!" Oliver Wyatt raised a brow, he doesn't understand what Vince was trying to state. "Special thanks to Patrick Moyes? What do you mean by that?" He asked curiously. "Yeah, All thanks to Patrick Moyes! He is the reason why I had purchased the Premium X Mansion, I wouldn't have go for it." He explained. Oliver nodded his head in smile, Patrick had helped him to sell the Premium X Mansion. He roamed his eyes around the building, trying to locat
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETEENThe Premium X Mansion was located at the River Bank Garden, which was the most famous resident area in Manchester that consisted 9f several luxurious Villas. The River Bank Garden, which covered an area of 3,500 acres, only contained over 100 villas with ecah country house covering an extremely large area. Honest speaking, not even 50 units in the residential area had been sold up until now. it was not that the city was short of people who could afford one, but it was bacause there were not many who qualified to own an estate there. The River Bank Garden was residential area developed by the Wyatt Family business Tycoon, Father of Oliver Wyatt, Old Master Jacob Wyatt, and only those who met certainqualifications could have the rights to reside in the area. Anyone else who failed of owning a building there, even though they are offered to buy one with a price higher than its original by ten times.Therefore, less people have the right to purchase the
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTYVincent Hutchinson had sent Patrick to Melchory Motors to pick up his automobile and given him instructions to register both vehicles before he left the River Bank Garden. Partick had no choice but to obey and nod his head while carrying out the commands. Being Vincent's messenger is at least preferable to his family rejecting him. Furthermore, he is eager to collaborate with Vincent Hutchinson. After a short while, Vincent and Oliver ventured to a quiet area and attempted to strike up a discussion."Oliver," said Vincent, "I have some questions, and I will need your sincere answer." He whispered, his gaze fixed on him severely. "What's it, Vincent?" said Oliver Wyatt, raising his brow. Do you have any reservations regarding the Mansion?" He inquired. "No, it's not about the mansion," Vincent Hutchinson said dismissively, chuckling quietly. It's something else, and I'd appreciate an honest response from you!" "Sure, if I know anything about it!" O
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY - ONE The continuous blaring sound coming from the phone, interrupted Vincent Hutchinson sound sleep, as it echoed around the room. He stirred around and yawned tirelessly, then picked up the phone. There were several missed calls from Mary Miller. He wondered why he had received such an unforeseen call from her, but suddenly, he gasped loudly when he recollected. "Holy Shīt! What have I done?" When he was reciprocating the call back to her, a message popped up on his screen. ‘Where are you, Vincent? Are you still coming for dinner? Are you quite busy? Pick my calls, or reply to my message!’That was what the message contained. Vincent took a deep breath then exhaled, while he began to type on his phone. ‘I'm sorry, I just woke up! Meeting you in the next fifteen minutes!’He typed and sent. Afterwards, He dropped the phone on the bed, while checking what time it is! His mouth went wide open. The time was exactly 7:45 PM. He had used and wasted
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY — TWOVince Hutchinson was reluctant to move away from the Twilight Chinese Cuisine, and that made the security guards boiled in rage. "Are you deaf? You really want to be beaten, Huh?!" The taller guy asked, while he clenched his fists angrily. Vince was not finding his query funny anymore, he had enough of his nonchalant attitude. His eyes glowed in rage, his blood boiling mercilessly, and the sudden aura emanating from him is threatening and unquestionable. He howled angrily at the two Security guards, "Would you allow me the entry or I force you guys to do so?" Frighteningly, the guards clouded in fear but they stood on their grounds despite how threatening he looked. Scoffing, one of the security guards muttered, "And who do you think you are? You have the gut to lash out at us! You must be out of your mind." Vincent gave out a frustrating sigh, then kept his temper down. It seems they aren't bothered about his change of countenance. Withou
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY — THREE"Hey woman, what's going on here? Why are you insulting my partner? This is a restaurant for crying out loud, don't be animalistic!" Mary Miller spat angrily at the woman as she walked up to them. The Young lady smirked viciously, "So you are the one that's making the Twilight Chinese Cuisine looks like that of the beggars!" She continued, "How could you bring this filthy thing into this place? Are you not classy enough to be associating with this broke boy. Oh, I get it! No more boyfriend in town, and you are trying to console yourself with him. Oops, sorry!" Mockery evident in the lady's voice. Mary Miller was upset by the lady's foolish utterance, she sneered in rage. "Why would you have to say all that about me? You never know me from anywhere, I will advise you to shut up!" "And what if I don't?" She yelled back at her, "How could you bring someone that's not worthy to step his foot in here? Are you dumb or something? Mere looking at h
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY — FOURAround a corner, a table close to the Mary's own, two men stared at Mary in admiration. Lust was expressed in their eyes as they stared at her beauty. They had been staring at him since Mary Miller had got into the restaurant, and their eyes couldn't move away from her. Instantly, they saw a man beside her, and not looking at like someone who's quite rich, frowns bestowed upon their faces as they wondered who he was and what was his relationship with the young beautiful lady. A man known as Benard scowled, and howled angrily, "I can't believe a beautiful girl like her would be mingling with a poor boy like him. So disgusting!" The other man only chuckled in disgust, "What a shame that was! I can't believe I was lusting over a poor man's wife. That's disgusting!' "Charles, what if he wasn't her husband? I mean what if she's not married yet!" Benard asked as he took a quick glance at them again. "Then I will have to try my luck then! We won't