“It's funny how they just let trash walk into the airport these days! What the fuck do you think you're doing here?” Amanda asked Devin again while she sized him from the head down.She could see his appearance had greatly changed; even his clothes, although simple, were extremely expensive.“I'm sure he stole them. He's probably a driver for Henry Blake. Not even Yvonne Hall would give him so much money,” Amanda thought to herself.“Since your lover's imprisonment, I thought you'd be hiding from public places so your shame wouldn't be captured on camera,” Devin said to her and the words stung Amanda so much.She flared her nostrils as she forced a laugh.“Ha! Why will I hide? I have nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone knows to give me respect and you should too!”“How shameless of you to show up here today. What is this? Are you scamming Yvonne Hall now for a change of wardrobe? I'm certain she wouldn't even give you a dime because you don't deserve any help!” Amanda spilled out.Devi

“What the fuck was that!” Petra cried out, her voice laced with fear. The reporters all screamed, running in different directions in search of shelter andFrom the distance, they could hear the roar of motorbikes approaching. More than a dozen motorbikes rode to the scene, and each biker had a gun on them.They looked mean, and terrific, and each had matching tattoos of a hawk and snake at their arms.“I fucking told you to make a good shot this time, you stupid cunt!” One of the bikers with yellow hair cursed at another man who was struggling to hold his gun.Devin just watched them, his curiosity peaking. From where he stood, he could see Kia standing with Dreykov, and her eyes were on him, and on the way he held Petra close.Kia's face heated up with jealousy as soon as Devin held her gaze. She looked away quickly, attempting to break their eye contact. Devin sighed. He had to make amends with her after dealing with these hoodlumsYellow hair let out a loud sigh and took out a sket

That evening, Devin strolled out to the city to get Kia some Jewelry. He had heard about a five-million-dollar necklace called The Emerald Bed that was on display and wanted to buy it for her. On getting to the high-class mall, Devin attempted to go inside, but the security man at the door pushed him back. “Hey! Back up! Where the fuck do you think you're going? We don't give alms today,” He asked Devin while standing in a way to make him look more imposing. “I'm not a beggar. I'm going in, like every other customer here,” Devin told him but the security man laughed. “You must be out of your fucking mind. We don't allow trash bags in this mall. Fuck off before I kick you out of here myself!” He snapped at Devin again who frowned at him. What the man did not know was that Devin and the owner of the mall were long-time friends. Her husband once worked with Devin in construction before he won the lottery and built the mall. “For your own good, get out of the way and let me in,

“Oh, now the fucker's getting on my nerves!” Mr Taylor said in both anger and bewilderment. Lizzy, determined to this done and over with, imputed the ten million dollars in the computer.“You have guts. I must say. When this is over, and you're drooling in your shame, maybe I'll consider giving you a job as a cleaner in my company, just to help out your miserable, dreamful life,” Mr. Taylor told Devin.Devin didn't want to waste any more words with him. He kept quiet as Lizzy carried out the transaction. Then she called him for his pin and he imputed it.With skepticism, she pressed the ‘done’ button. And she barely even initiated the transaction when she got the notification.'Congratulations! Payment of ten million dollars successfully completed!’Lizzy froze on the spot when she saw the notification. Her eyes darted from the computer screen to Devin, who stood there with his arms crossed.“Ha! The transaction was an epic failure, wasn't it? I knew it! Now this useless brat will be

“There's no way in fucking hell! Who let you in here?” Mr Taylor yelled at Devin as soon as he stepped into the five-star hotel with lots of beautiful lighting and furniture.Devin had returned to the hotel that night to see Simon and while he admitted the tapestry of the building, Mr Taylor showed up.“I'm fucking talking to you. You can't come in here without an invitation. Did you fucking cheat your way into this hotel?” He yelled again.Devin didn't want to waste any words on him. He was silent while Mr Taylor kept speaking.“I should get the security men to drag your lazy ass out of here. Deceiving people and thieving is a character we do not appreciate in this place!” He added.But Devin, completely unfazed by his threats, walked closer to the receptionist in the lobby.“Hey! Get back here. I'm talking to you, fuckface!” Mr Taylor yelled again. She gave Devin a kind smile while her eyes darted from him to Mr Taylor. Devin could see that he made her uncomfortable.“How may I hel