“What? Please, please.” Tears streamed down his cheeks, “Security, Security,” Nicolas screamed. Jack and Kelvin smiled, seeing how the table had turned around against Steve. The customers mocked Steve and even had him thrown out of the boutique. Everyone praised Jack for standing up for Anna. Even Mr. Nicolas Johnson was happy and even pleaded with Jack to follow him to his office, he offered Jack a five-year contract which would allow his boutique to supply him with different outfits at a discount price. Jack refused the offer, he only did what he did because of his friend Anna. He stepped away from the office with a smiling face, he picked everything he ordered and stepped out of the boutique. Meanwhile, Anna was still in the restroom with her eyes filled with tears. The scenes of the events were still playing in her head like a movie. She looked at her phone screen, glancing at the transfer from Steve Gray, her expression was mixed with awe and excitement. She couldn't fix t

That early morning, Jack was seated at the back of the range rover with Kelvin Wang seated beside him. He was dressed in a casual outfit. The car came to a halt on a lonely road. “Master, we are close to the school. Why not allow us to take you inside.” Kelvin intoned. Jack shook his head, with his eyes peering through the window. “No, Kelvin. It’s fine here; I wouldn’t want people to ask questions; like I said, I want to be seen as the same Jack.” He muttered firmly. Kelvin shrugged, bringing out an envelope from his suit jacket and handing them over to Jack who kept a blank and curious gaze. He hesitated for a moment before slowly opening the envelope to deduce what was inside, his eyes wide in surprise when he found another bank card and another was a VIP card. “Your father instructed me to give that to you,” “But why, I still have enough money with me. I haven’t finished spending the last money he gave me.” Jack intoned. “Young master, your father wants what is best for you.

The students’ mouths agape in astonishment and disbelief; if there was someone who was most feared at Crestview University, it was Mrs Stephanie, but seeing how polite and friendly she was to Jack, who everyone knows as a pauper, leaving the students in a perplexed state. “Which way, Mr. Jack.” “Mrs. Stephanie, you don’t have to do this,” Jack muttered, knowing he didn’t want to create a scene and wouldn’t want to trend. ‘No, Mr. Jack. I don’t mind doing it for you.” She voiced softly. Mrs. Stephenie was persistent about helping Jack. He stood his ground and whispered into her ears. “I don't want to create a scene. Let me carry my bag myself, please, ma’am.” She looked at him as if trying to read his mind. She exhaled softly and let go. She then turned to the students. “You all should go to your classes, and remember to check the school group for updates.” Mrs. Stephanie uttered. While the students were glancing at her, they all received a message notification which popped o

“Thank you, bro,” Raphael said in appreciation. Harry unboxed the gift and found a (TAG Heuer Aquaracer Automatic Blue Dial Men’s Watch and a Macbook Pro 14 inch) his eyes wide slightly. “Wow, this is dope bro.” He said with a warm smile. “I love it, bro, thanks.” He said, hugging his friend. Before they disengaged. He was amused, he had a mixture of excitement and jubilation. He was desperately looking for a laptop to help him with most of the school work, and now his friend got one for him. “Bro, I must confess you have saved me from stress. I am saving to get a laptop, but here I am looking at one. All thanks to you.” He said as he felt emotional. He was almost moved to kneel, but Jack was fast enough to stop him. “You don’t have to do that, we are friends. You have been the one helping me when I had nothing, this is just a way of thanking you for those times you came through for me.” Jack replied. The two friends were excited, as they shook hands. Jack watched them as they

Jack gave the cold glance, “I want them gone,” he said to the manager, his voice steady but firm. “I don’t want anyone working here who judges guests by their appearances or disrespects them like this.” “Of course, Young master. They will be dismissed at once, their behaviour is unacceptable.” Elliot Gideon responded immediately. Without hesitation, the manager turned his gaze at the two guards who were covered in sweat, “You are fired, leave this place right now, and never come back. If I ever see you around here, I will make sure you won’t return home the same way.” He snapped. The guards were pale, with their eyes widened in horror and regret. “ Please, sir. We are sorry. We beg….” The manager didn’t allow them to complete their words, he yelled at them angrily, “I said leave, don’t make me call my men to drag you out.” He roared, pointing towards the gate. The guards got up with their expressions covered in humiliation and heartbroken. This was all their fault; if only they ha