Vice Chairman Rainier nodded his head repeatedly.“I understand, Master Samuel! I wouldn't dare offend Young Master Gerald!”Gerald was taken aback by the sudden change in title. Damn! Power can really buy you immense respect so fast.Once the call came to an end, the vice chairman rushed around the large desk and fell right to his knees.“Young Master Gerald, I had no idea that you were from the Arnold family! I'm truly sorry for all the trouble you endured! I assure you, it was all a misunderstanding on our part!”Gerald was honestly taken aback by the sudden kneeling, he jumped out of his seat with a stunned gaze. Once again, he was getting a reality check of how deeply feared his family was.“Vice Chairman Rainier, please, get up. I don't need your apology because I was never angry with you. I just came to clarify the issue of the RFS getting in my possession, in hopes that you'll let Professor Julian off the hook.”With Gerald saying this, it was like he was declaring that Profes

Manager Hawkins shamefully looked down at himself.“It was the only chance that was given to me. Otherwise, I would have lost my job. My captors made me agree to approach you this way. Whatever happens to me after this is up to you.”Gerald finally spared this man a glance.“So basically, whether your career gets saved or ruined is in my hands?”He couldn't help but chuckle.“Well, would you look at that? It seems the power you welded over me last night is now in my possession. Seeing as you look like a dog, I'm more convinced that it's best I let you go. The entire hotel staff members have seen you in this…..humiliating form. I doubt they would ever respect you again.”Hearing these words, Manager Hawkins began sobbing once again as his forehead touched the ground.“I'll manage, Sir Stark! I promise that I can handle whatever disrespect I encounter with any of the staff members! As long as I'm the manager, no one would dare mock me to my face! Please, don't fire me!”Seconds of sil

Seeing Gerald's barely hidden reaction towards the food, Manager Hawkins was internally overjoyed. He had been hesitant to surprise the young master, as he didn't want to risk getting him angry.“Sir, I instructed these chefs to cook their signature meals, and together, they made you fourteen different dishes.”Gerald's eyes shifted from the bowls filled with various fruits to main course meals like Ravioli di Erbette, Lobster Bisque, Creamy Garlic Chicken, and Chicken Tagine Makful. There were even desserts like Tiramisu Cheesecake and Lemon Desserts.Gerald paid no attention to the lengthy explanation that these five chefs were giving him about their individual meals, as he began devouring the meals one by one.As Gerald went from one meal to another, he would nod his head without sparing anybody a glance.“Mmmmh! This is good! This one is good too! Oh! I like how this melts easily on my taste buds! Wow! This is so……”Unknowingly, Gerald had turned into a professional food critic.

Gerald was angry at this. Terry shouldn't be settling for less. He made so much, too, with his own ability. That greedy manager shouldn't have any claim over it.Sadly, the manager was well aware that Terry was a desperate boy with no one to help him. He began chuckling with an evil tone.He suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Terry by the throat before whispering close to his face.“You dare threaten me about quitting?! Fine then! Go ahead and quit! I would like to see which establishment would hire a disgusting debtor from the slums! Especially when I announce to the cafe community that I fired you for stealing from me!”Terry gasped through his choking. This was something he couldn't afford to deal with. If this manager truly went through with his threat, Terry would automatically be blacklisted and might find it hard to get another part-time job.And Terry needed this job to pay for his sick mother's medication.Understanding all this, Gerald felt a deep pain in his heart. He won

Terry was lost in thought as he walked home. He was so deep in a daze that he didn't even realize that he needed to go to the nearest bus stop as his house was quite far from there.Bond of that mattered to Terry though, not right now. He still couldn't believe the mysterious client had suddenly given him $10 million.“Is there such a good Samaritan? What the hell? He spent more than $100,000 in that bar, but he didn't even take a sip of his drinks. He tipped four girls at once but he didn't even have sex with any of them. What the hell is going on?”There were too many abnormalities about the mysterious client. It was even to the point that Terry was starting to doubt if everything that had happened was even real.He looked down at his phone to check his bank account, scared that he would find the $10 million gone from his account.Yet, the $10 million was still in his bank account.It was then that the dopamine finally got. And he screamed out loud.“Oh my fucking God! Fuck yeah! W