Is he really serious about this? What? His life? Can you imagine how stupid this poor man is? He is truly senseless. Patrick's face was covered with scowls, and snapped at Vincent furiously. "Your life?" He scoffed, "What can your life do for me? What can I do with your life that will benefit me? You are a nobody!" "Can you make a better offer than offering to your life to me?" Patrick demanded, staring at him with a stern expression. Vincent only nodded at him, and stated. "That's what I could offer! Since I don't have money what better way could I do! You can do anything with my life, and in addition, I will lick your shoes!" Patrick's eyes shone gleefully, and chuckled inwardly. "This is going to be fun! I love this type of bet! You are going to be in trouble very soon, pauper boy!" He thought of himself. Vince, also smiled discretely. He knee what might be going on in Patrick's mind. He would have thought he had the better odds to win the bet, not knowing there is more to

“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

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

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,

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