CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE— 7:23 PM, Still at the Mobile Phone StoreThe onlookers didn't know who he was, so they could just look at him in awe. There is no denying the powerful and unquestionability of the dominant aura emanating from him. He turned to face the Salespeople as well as the Manager. "I'm leaving right now. My phone should not be missing. You're in big trouble if it does." His voice carried a sense of power when he spoke to them. The manager gave a firm nod while grinning. "Sure, sir! I can guarantee that none of the phones will be stolen." All of the salespeople gave the manager's statement a nod of support. "Good!" Then he turned to walk away, but not before glancing at Florence, who was still weeping on the ground. He sneered. He had no remorse or sympathy at all for beating up her fiancé, Larry. He was genuinely pleased to have taught him a lesson despite his outward indignation. He stepped forward to meet her, bending to her level. "Are you in tears? You don't have
CHAPTER SEVENTY— 9:00 AM, Vince's Apartment, Cobham Rd. The blaring sound coming from the old fashioned alarm, made Vincent Hutchinson rose up from his peaceful slumber. It's a new day to shine and conquer. He yawned tirelessly, and went to the window and swiped the drapes shut, avoiding the Sun light to penetrate any longer. He chuckled when he realised that all his belongings had been arranged properly, his clothes are washed clean, and also, his room was clean and white like a snow. Vince couldn't help but bursted into laughter. He won't have believe if he was told something like this would occur. He could imagine how cringed they would be when doing all these. "Well,.it is their punishment for speaking to me anyhow!" He muttered to himself. His mind drifted to the store and contemplate on how had happened. With all Florence had told him, her sister might be genuinely in trouble. She might be suffering in the hands of Lady Julie, his step-mother. It's time to release her
CHAPTER SEVENTY - ONE: THE EMPORIUM— 10:25 AM, MELCHORY MOTORS."And do you have any car on your mind you wished to buy?" The Cab man asked. Vince got dumbfounded, as he looked at the cab man. He had never thought of that. He only got dressed, and here he was, not knowing the car he should buy. He answered the cab man, "I've never thought of that though! How could I be silly?" He sighed. The man chuckled, "I totally understand you but that doesn't mean you wouldn't be able to know a better car." He continued, "If I may ask, would you mind mentioning car to you, and also, how capable are you?" The man gulped down nervously, "I mean to say, how rich you are?" "I won't mind if you could refer a good car. And answer to last question, I could afford any car no matter the price." The Cab man got skeptical, and smiled softly, "Wow! You must be really rich for you to say that!" "In my opinion, I will advise you to buy Mercedes Benz Maybach 6 Vision Cabriolet!" He muttered. "You mean
CHAPTER SEVENTY - TWO: — 10:25 AM, MELCHORY MOTORS.Vince raised up his hand, "I think that's enough. Can I test drive it?" He demanded. The Salesperson gritted her teeth and asked angrily, "Why are you asking me such question when you already knew the answer, young man?" Vince Hutchinson sneered. "Oh, I never thought of that. I think it's a Yes!" He spoke while staring at the lady in front of him. The lady got furious and shouted at him. "Are you okay? You must kidding me, right?" She scoffed then continued, "Why would you test drive a car that you wouldn't be able to afford? If the car got damaged, can you afford to spare your money, Hu-h?" The lady's voice had risen, and as if she was being provoked, she rained harsh words on Vince. "You are just a lowly man! No one would mistake you as a pauper! Why trying to be a rich man when you are not." She snarled, "I'm sorry, gentle man… you can't test drive the car." Vince Hutchinson wasn't a little bit bothered by her rants. He onl
CHAPTER SEVENTY - THREE: MICHEAL BILLING.— 10:45 AM, Still at MELCHORY MOTORS.When they were about to take a step towards the Maybach, a masculine voice erupted behind them and they stopped abruptly to look at the person. "Who do we have here?" Vince's face was covered with frowns when he saw the person. It was his old classmate, Micheal Billing. Micheal scoffed sarcastically, his face was full of disgust as he stared at the poor man in front of him. "Vincent Hutchinson, the rejected Billionaire's Son, what are you doing here?" He questioned. He cringed his face as if he remembered something so serious, "Oh, I'm so sorry! Are you really here to buy a car too? How pathetic!You haven't had a good three square meal, you are bothering about a car that you couldn't afford. Don't be serious, Vincent! You need to be smarter than this!" He snarled, his voice was hinted with sarcasm and mockery. A salesperson was beside him. It was a male this time around. He turned to Micheal, "Mr. B
CHAPTER SEVENTY - FOUR: — 10:50 AM, Still at MELCHORY MOTORS."Are you telling me you won't kneel in front of me just to save your life and that of the company?" Micheal Billing asked in a raised voice. He was genuinely furious at the moment. The lady nodded her head in response, "I'm sorry, Mr. Michael Billing." The S - Class Section looked tense as they all stared unbelievably at the lady. She was brute and stood by her words. Micheal Billing snorted angrily, "You looked adamant, I will unclipped your wings soon!" "I will be waiting for that minute, hour, and day!" She turned to Vincent Hutchinson and laid a question to him. "Do you know this arrogant boy?" Vincent Hutchinson chuckled at her question yet, still gives an answer. "It is one of the proud peacocks in our school. I regret ever knowing him.He really doesn't have money, he is only depending on his friends, who have the same character. You know birds of the same feather flock together." Indirectly, Vince was insulti
CHAPTER SEVENTY - FIVE: — 11:04 AM, Still at MELCHORY MOTORS.With immediate effect, the salesman ran to call the Manager while Micheal Billing walked back into the S - class section with a vicious smirk on his face. The saleslady was the first person to sighted him, and a sinister laughter followed. Vincent Hutchinson couldn't understand why she was laughing until she was her toward the entrance. "Mr. Micheal Billing is back to cause more trouble for us. I had wondered what agenda he had in his mind this time around." She said, her tone was hinted at with mockery, and jests. Vince also added with chuckles. "I think he had called one of his friends to help him sort out his troubles!" The lady nodded her head in support, "You might be right, Mr. Vincent! Such a liable man!" With that, they broke into another round of laughter. Though, he was hurt by their words, and felt like punching them hard on the face, Micheal Billing could only smile in return. An evil smile at that. He
CHAPTER SEVENTY - SIX: — 11:08 AM, Still at MELCHORY MOTORS.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 s