At that moment, Tyler’s mother paused, looking at him curiously. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she tilted her head just a little before asking, “Since you really want us to set up on Z Street… do you even have a particular place in mind? I mean, have you seen any store or corner that’s available or maybe for sale? Z Street is not a small place, Tyler. It’s big… very big. And it’s not just big, it’s expensive and luxurious. We can’t just go walking around trying to look for where to start a business. That’s not how it works.”She exhaled sharply, crossing her arms as the weight of her concerns began to press again. “Places like that… they don’t just leave stores lying around. Most of them go through agencies. That’s how it works with high-class streets like Z Street. You need connections or you pay a fortune just to even see what’s available.”Tyler nodded with a small grin, waiting patiently for her to finish speaking. And when she finally did, he stepped closer with a calm confid

Upon hearing that voice, the front desk attendant froze. Her eyes widened in disbelief as the calm but authoritative tone echoed across the room. That voice she knew it. That was the manager. The very manager who rarely left her office, who didn’t waste her time dealing with trivial walk-ins. The lady’s lips parted, and she slowly turned around, hoping desperately hoping she had misheard.But no, she was right.The manager, a tall, well-dressed woman in a sleek navy-blue pantsuit, was striding toward them with purpose. Her heels clicked against the glossy tiled floor as she headed straight for Tyler. And the look on her face wasn’t one of annoyance or confusion—it was one of urgency and, more importantly, respect.Trying to recover her pride, the front desk attendant immediately stepped forward, putting on her most professional tone. “Ma’am, I was just telling them… His name, or face it’s not on the list of expected guests today. I checked. Maybe it was an error—”But the manager didn

Then she glanced briefly around the room before continuing, “Only those who are pre-qualified or who have come with an approved invitation will be given first-hand access to tour the top-tier spaces in Z Street and its surrounding sector. After this short presentation, our staff will hand out the list of properties along with the eligibility requirements.”At that moment London relaxed into his seat, thinking this was finally where real businessmen could speak. Meanwhile, Tyler sat still, his expression calm, not even flinching. His mother still seated beside him, quietly taking in everything, still a little unsure how all this was going to unfold.The manager looked over the room again and then added, “Let’s begin.”However, before the manager could even proceed with the presentation, a sound interrupted the silence, loud and full of arrogance.London stood up, slowly pushing his chair back with a screech that drew every eye in the room. A proud smirk tugged at the corner of his lip

At that moment, hearing what Tyler just said, London couldn't just help himself, he burst into mocking laughter that rang through the luxurious hall like a drumbeat of contempt. His voice echoed, drawing the attention of everyone once more as he stepped boldly into the center of the room, his expression twisted with arrogance and disdain.“Who the hell do you think you're talking to, boy?” London sneered, waving a hand toward himself. “You think you're standing in front of one of your poor neighbors or some street seller? This is me—London. I don’t entertain delusions, especially not from someone like you.”The room grew tense again. Some of the seated guests chuckled quietly. Others nodded with approving smirks, feeding off the energy London was throwing into the air like firewood into flame.“Everybody here knows you can’t afford a damn thing in this place,” London continued, his tone rising in pride. “This isn’t some open market where you come and price pepper, Tyler. This is Z Str

His voice was calm, but firm. Assured.The manager, sensing the shift in energy in the room, didn’t waste time. With a quick motion, she tapped on the screen remote. The lights dimmed slightly, and all eyes shifted to the large display at the front of the room.In an instant, a high-resolution image flickered onto the screen, a tall, modern structure with glass panels gleaming under the sunlight, sharp clean lines, and an aura of quiet prestige. It stood tall on Z Street like it belonged to royalty. The moment it came into view, a quiet awe fell over the room.It was, without a doubt, a magnificent building.And it fit the description and everything.Upon seeing the digital image of the building, with its elegant architecture, pristine glass exterior, and the interior rotating on screen in a detailed projection, complete with polished marble floors, chandeliers, and gold-accented stair railings, Tyler turned to his mother with a soft but confident smile.“Mom Do you like it?” he asked