While Maverick was excited to start the day with the golden breakfast package, Ryan cs entered the same VIP section with awe in their faces. The rich youngsters might be in the same room as Maverick, but their tables were different. Maverick, enjoying the dishes served on the golden package table, looked elated as he savoured the grilled lobster on his plate. It irritated Ryan because he had only taken a silver package with the dishes he was familiar with. "Sh*t, the wrecked man really is beyond our prediction," Pablo swore. His eyes were green with envy. No wonder why he felt such a thing since all the time he stayed in the hotel, he only booked a silver breakfast packet, the same as Ryan. Then, Carla, Pablo's girlfriend, joined, "He is not wrecked financially. Perhaps, his appearance doesn't shout luxuries." Amy, Carla's best friend, shook her head slightly. She was a young woman with a stubborn and a bit immature character. Thus, she held a belief that rich men were born i

By flagging a taxi, Maverick hit the road. His smile gleamed with happiness and curiosity since he got a call from Sophia. He was sure it was all about a position in Hampton Corporation. Then, he began to imagine how his life would be once he had worked there. "I believe I can save more money by working as an employee in the big company. Slowly, I may buy my own house, just like a dream I always think of when I have fled from Uncle Marshall's house." Maverick spoke in his mind. Around thirty five minutes forward, he arrived at the company building. The receptionist assisted him by taking him to the fifth floor, the floor where Sophia's room was located. The moment he was about to knock on the wooden door, the old woman got out and smiled warmly. "Finally, you're here, Mr. Parker," She responded in a friendly way. "I try to be professional in this case, Ms." Maverick found another reason besides his desire to secure a good position in the high-end company. "Let's talk in

"Do whatever you want to do, Asher. I could not be careless." Maverick gave a cold shoulder to Asher. He accidentally did not feed his cousin's ego. He really preferred peacefulness over unimportant war and drama. After defending himself, Maverick resolved to continue his steps. He went to upstairs, joining with other students for the upcoming class that would happen. While his cousin was focused with study, Asher thought of humiliating Maverick by defaming him. "Brad, you need to copy the photos I have shared in the chat." He ordered while sitting next to Bradley Scott, one of his best friends. "Then? what should I do next? Should I tell Cooper and others too?" Brad threw the questions in wonder. He mentioned those bullies since they always had troubles with Maverick. "Help me to spread the news about Maverick fooling out my parents. You may ask Cooper cs' helps. They despise him so much as far as I know." Asher extended the order. His rage to Maverick grew intensely. He i

After the lunch break had finished, Maverick returned to his room to continue the training session with Gregory. With the relaxed and fun atmosphere, Maverick began learning and understanding the essence of the managerial role within the company. Moreover, Gregory gave him practice in making simple financial reports. It involved other vital skills, such as typing and counting. For Maverick, it was challenging since he initially knew based on theories and trivia. Yet, having a practice during the day of working was epic. It might be considered as a direct evaluation of his understanding, from the morning until the next hours. When the evening came, Maverick received the proof of early salary payment and the confirmation letter from Dorris. "Thank you, Ms." Maverick thanked her in a relieved tone. The tension in himself became lighter all at once. Dorris nodded and beamed. She understood the trouble faced by the young man. "My pleasure. Hopefully, your trouble can end soon,"