Anthony looked at him and let out a sigh. He meant no harm to this fool in his arms.He wasn't even worth his time, but he needed to just show him some pepper. He wanted him to have a taste of it for a short moment.“Ain't doing anything with this simp,” Anthony said, finally releasing Harry and pushing him forward. Harry almost fell down. His breath was fast and shaky. His eyes were already red with anger. Charlotte huffed her hand on her chest, relieved that Harry was safe now. She had feared that this monster would have killed him for her.“Are you ok, Harry?” Charlotte asked, panic evident in her voice. “Did he hurt you really badly?” Harry didn't respond. His breath was just rushing out faster, his face paled.Stepping closer, Anthony said to the security guards who had stern faces. “Was just playing with him, nothing much.” He smirked.Charlotte shook her head quickly, snapping. “That's a lie. He wanted to kill him. He's a liar and a monster. He's just frustrated because I di

Anthony stepped into the boutique, wearing a small smile on his face. The place revealed an elegant interior of golden accents and shelves filled with designer clothing. It also buzzed with people, exchanging words while some dragged their carts of purchased wear toward the counter. Anthony nodded his head, his smile growing wider as he took in everything. The clothing here was something he couldn't explain. They were all looking stunning and attractive. Unbeknownst to him, a sales clerk watched him from a corner; she shook her head, and a mocking smirk escaped her lips. “What business does a poor man have to do with us here?” She mumbled, before walking up to Anthony. “Welcome, sir. How may we help you?” She asked, her voice slightly polite. Anthony stopped glancing around and looked at her. His expression was filled with quiet confidence and determination. “I want to get some clothes for myself,” he replied, his voice calm but stable. “.....something super,” he added

The customers couldn't say anything as they turned around, staring at Anthony as he carried the bags, walking gracefully and confidently. “He was damn telling the truth. He truly transferred the money at first. $50,000.” One finally muttered, puzzled and astonished. “I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience, everyone,” Nicola said, genuinely sorry. His voice snapped the customers out of their thoughts. “Next person, please, step forward with your cart.” He added. But the thought of what has just occurred didn't get off some customers’ minds easily. They were still trying to piece everything together. Meanwhile, Anthony stood outside not far away from the boutique, near his scooter with his bags by his side, waiting to see a cab. As his gaze scanned the road, it suddenly fell on someone. It was the woman from the boutique who had made a touching comment back then at the checkout counter, he left his bags and hurried to her side. “Hey, woman, please excuse me,” he called o

The receptionist's eyes widened at his confident and rigid stance. His stable word was a blow to her doubt. She looked at him, her earlier glare now replaced with puzzlement. Anthony didn't even glance at her. He looked away, the smirk on his lips not diminishing. The receptionist couldn't dare query his word. She swallowed hard and hesitated before saying, “You'll need to make payment first before I can proceed.”“Sure,” Anthony nodded quickly, “the account details, please.” He retrieved his phone.The receptionist pointed a printed paper on the desk and Anthony nodded, carefully inputting the details. When he was finally done, he looked up and said, “It's done,” he said, not fluttering. “Kindly check.”Right away, a notification came on the screen. It was the transaction he made. The receptionist blinked as she glanced down at the screen, visibly shocked. Her mouth opened slightly. “Seen,” she stammered, “a minute and everything will be ready.” She said, glancing down at the syst

As Anthony walked away with the driver by his side, Charlotte laughed at him. “He's such an idiot, feeling high. What makes him think he'll be allowed in Almighty Anthony's Empire? Pathetic annoying thing.”Harry sighed exasperatedly before saying. “But what on earth is he even doing here?”“Spying on us of course,” Aria said, gushing out immediately. “Or probably, they came to look for a dishwashing job. Can't you see the kind of person he's with—birds of the same feather—both pathetic things!”She continued, her ignorance growing. “Believe me, they both will be kicked out because they don't belong anywhere!” She gritted her teeth as she uttered with so much hate. Charlotte nodded. “Mom is right, Harry. What else would someone like him be searching for in such a place like this if not for a job? He's probably in quest of a job to help his miserable life.”Harry frowned, still confused. But suddenly a smirk appeared on his lips, believing their words. “Let’s hurry inside,” he said qu