After Bruce and his dad, Collins got kicked out of their apartment in the Richardson Estate, Collins’ health deteriorated even further. Bruce had to use every bit of money he had left to get his father admitted to the local Health Center.To make ends meet, Bruce took on a new job at Deluxe Mall. The work was tough and required him to stock shelves, organize the storeroom, and sometimes assist disabled customers in finding their way around the mall.Although his new job was exhausting, it paid enough to cover his dad’s hospital bills and accommodation while he was able to crash in a container at night.Bruce had barely started his five-hour shift at the mall, stacking boxes on the shelves, when he heard a burst of laughter. Glancing up, he saw a group of girls standing nearby, all watching him with mocking grins.Leading the group was Tessa Richardson, one of the daughters of his former landlord, Mr. Harold. Alongside her were her friends Lila and Megan, each with an arrogant look on

The whole crowd erupted into cheers of congratulations as camera lights flashed, snapping pictures of the newly engaged couple.Bruce remained rigid, unable to believe his eyes as the reality of the situation hit him hard.“Sadie? Unbelievable-!” His words caught in his throat, and he hoped desperately this was all a bad dream.Vincent, standing beside Sadie, looked at Bruce with a grin that oozed smugness. “What’s the matter, loser? Don’t you wish you could be the one up here?” He bent down and kissed the ring on Sadie’s finger, making no attempt to hide his delight at Bruce’s obvious discomfort.Sadie, however, seemed to be laughing, totally at ease. “Baby, stop it. You’re making a scene.” She playfully pecked him, looking as if she were enjoying herself far too much for Bruce’s liking.Bruce tried to push his emotions away, but they wouldn’t fade. “I need an explanation, Sadie?” Bruce finally asked, rising from his knees. “How could you say yes to him when you’re still with me?!”T

Where was Bruce supposed to get a million dollars?The mayor had given him two impossible choices: pay the fine or spend ten years in prison. He thought of his papa in the hospital, who relied on him for everything. Who would take care of him if Bruce were locked away?Bruce knew he had to decide quickly before the mayor changed his mind. Swallowing his pride, he spoke up, his voice barely steady, “I’ll pay the fine, sir.”The words felt unreal, and his response took everyone by surprise. The others had expected him to choose the jail term. Surely he didn’t have the money to pay such a massive fine, but here he was, saying he’d pay.Vincent snickered, biting his bottom lip. “You? Pay a million dollars? In your wildest dreams. You can’t even afford decent clothes, thief.”Kyle laughed, nudging Vincent with an amused look. “I give it a week. No way he’ll last. The guy’s got nothing, how’s he going to pull off a million?”Tessa rolled her eyes and shrugged. “Honestly, just take the jail

After Bruce opened his eyes, confusion washed over him. The day had passed, and it wasn’t just morning anymore. It was now evening. He realized he had been unconscious for nearly twenty-four hours.He found himself in a spacious, well-equipped ward, filled with advanced medical devices. It was clear this was no ordinary health center; this room was designed for the elite. Bright LED lights illuminated the area, and he noticed he was lying shirtless on a pristine hospital bed.His gaze shifted to his chest, where wires and monitors were attached to him, tracking his every breath.Where am I? Why am I still alive? His thoughts spiraled, struggling to make sense of the situation.The more he observed the unfamiliar surroundings, the more questions crowded his mind.Was I brought back from death? Is this some sort of second chance? Or could this even be… a new life?Bruce rubbed his temple, his brow furrowed deeply. He couldn’t figure out what had happened or how he had ended up in such a

Bruce had grown up believing he was a nobody, struggling just to survive.Now, everything he thought he knew was a lie. He wasn’t sure what came next, but for the first time in his life, he knew he wasn’t poor.Lady Scarlet turned to Louis with a commanding yet gentle tone. “Louis, take Bruce to the mansion. Show him everything that belongs to him. He deserves to see the life he was meant to live.”“My… own mansion?” Bruce blinked in surprise.Louis shook his head with a small smile. “It’s even bigger than this one, young master. Shall we?”Bruce followed Louis across the estate, passing manicured gardens and fountains that sparkled under the sun.Within minutes, they reached a grand mansion, surrounded by towering walls and guarded by able-bodied security positioned at every corner.Louis pushed open the heavy double doors, revealing a breathtaking interior of marble floors, gleaming chandeliers, and walls adorned with exquisite art.“Welcome to your home, young master,” Louis said w