“It's been a month since Dean left this family. I will ask you once again, are you sure he won't disrupt the engagement between you and Michael?” A grumpy voice spoke. This was Matthew Hallfield, the patriarch of the Hallfield family, and also Loveth's grandfather.The Hallfields we're currently having a family meeting. They always did this once every month. And right now, the major topic was Loveth's engagement to Michael Wheeler.“Honestly, I kinda miss that pauper. If he was here, he would have gotten me a bottle of water now I'm thirsty.” A middle-aged man said. This was Anthony Hallfield, the current Helmsman of the Hallfield family, and also someone who loved to torment Dean in every family meeting.“Grandfather, rest assured, Dean is not even in Byers City anymore. Although I don't know where he is, but even if he was still in Byers, he won't be able to do anything. I mean what can he do?” Loveth said with a sneer on her face.“You're right. Perhaps I was worried for nothing.”

[FEW MINUTES BEFORE JONES HACKSHAW ENTERED]The scene has attracted quite a lot of stares. Feeling even more bold, Angela stepped in front of Dean.“So Dean Weatherman, how is it that a poor, penniless pauper such as yourself could suddenly afford to buy clothes worth millions in total.” Angela said, her voice a bit loud. She then turned to her husband and said, “My husband here is a cousin of Jones Hackshaw, the general manager of Diamonds Realty under the Hawkins family, so do you now believe me if I say I can get you arrested and make sure they force a confession out of you? But I won't pursue this matter if you confess your wrongs now.” Angela said with a smug face. She wanted to thoroughly humiliate Dean. During College, she was Dean's only friend and she was also crushing on him. She even once initiated a kiss with him, more like she stole his first kiss. But then after graduation, she heard Dean was dating Loveth Hallfield of the Hallfield family, and then a few weeks later, sh

Seeing that Dean wasn't saying anything, Phillip decided to ask, “Sir, Eden, what is required of us?”Dean turned to Philip and gave a short sigh like he was bored out of his mind, “I just bought a few clothes for Mitchell, so I called for the cars to be brought over so the clothes came be transported home.” Dean said. Turning over to Manager Jones, who had actually kept mute for a while now, as if awaiting Dean's judgement.“I trust you will discipline your family members well. I will leave their punishment to you. Also, I will be at your office tomorrow noon.” Dean said before walking towards the car with Phillip behind him. Meanwhile the other men walked towards the front desk and took the bags containing the clothes.Manager Jones plopped to his knees as soon as Dean left the mall.“It's over. He's definitely coming tomorrow to dissolve all future transactions.” Jones cried bitterly on the inside. He had been fantasizing on huge bonuses and commissions from future deals with Dean.

Dean walked towards his private room with his entourage. While the manager was still explaining the details of the party being held in the now rented private room.“How much is their bill right now?” Dean asked.“Seventeen thousand, Sir Eden.” The manager replied. Dean opened the door to his private room and got in.“Seventeen thousand? That's little.” He turned to Clarice with a smirk.. and it seemed she caught on his plan, an evil grin played on her face.“Quadruple it.” Dean said.“Sir…” said the shocked manager.“You heard Mister Eden, he said you should multiply the amount by four.” Clarice said with an annoyed tone.“Yes Ma'am. I will get it done immediately.” He said and hurried out, though still confused, he knew the situation wasn't simple.*“Hahahahahahahaha! I still can't believe that loser came to my Dad's company searching for a job!” Ashley's said amidst laughter.Inside the private room was around eight people. All were the elite students of Byers City College. Rich, P

“So Richard, have you finally made up your mind to pay for what you and your friends are?” Dean asked the now frightened young man in a firm voice.“I.. I will call.. my Dad now.” Richard stuttered and fumbled to bring out his phone, but those behind him has other ideas.“Oh Dean, we're all classmates and friends here. Richard here is with thirty thousand, can't you accept it? It's not like he knew the prices upstairs were different, quadrupled even, of the original price.” A young man said. Dean knew the guy.. Jason Mackintosh. He was Richard's best friend, or more accurately, Richard's goon.“Yeah, we're all friends, surely you won't be so heartless as to make things difficult for him.” Someone else said.Dean could not help but sneer at their foolishness. During college days, each and every single one of them made him feel like he was even worth less than trash. And now they have the guts to say they're all his friends? Please, are they really that dumb, or do they believe he's dum