All Chapters of The Extravagant Maverick Parker: Chapter 31
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Rescuing Jacob
The thugs felt furious as they listened to Maverick's words. Mostly, none of the young men, out there, would be so reckless as to dare them. They were not ordinary thugs who messed with citizens. In fact, they were trained under a particular academy that had connections with some big companies. Typically, their service was required by the authorities to handle unpleasant tasks. It was like the one they did under Steven Burch, the investor who also worked as a gardener. His speciality was growing a bunch of marijuana plants. What made him send the thugs to Jacob was that the farmer refused to accept his marijuana plants as a commodity to sell. The main reason was that it was risky and useless for communities and citizens. Jacob knew well how it might end when he sold the weed publicly. "What are you waiting for, huh?? Are you afraid to fight me?!" Maverick heated up. Even though he felt anxious to fight the thugs for some minutes, his morality spoke louder. He could not let the
Back to office training
After checking up on the status, Maverick decided to get downstairs. Gently, he rushed to the kitchen and made sure if there were food ingredients to cook. As he had expected, the fridge was full of more than enough ingredients. "Well, let's play fair with these ingredients." Maverick reminded himself. He noticed most of the raw ingredients there came from expensive and prestigious brands. It was an honor for him to cook them into something that could give him energy. At the same moment he was thinking about what to cook, Jacob had been awakened and got out of the guest room. "Excuse me, sir?" The tenor voice forced Maverick to turn his head o him. "Yeah? How have you been, Mr. Green?" Maverick stopped his activity once he had taken some iingredients for cooking. His orbs showed concern mixed with worry. He was also scared that Mr. Green might mistaken him for doing bad things to him. Jacob squeezed his temple sligh
A new mission
When the break time was over, Maverick stood up and followed his working partners. At the same time, a notification panel of a new mission emerged. It made his brows furrow. [NEW MISSION DETECTED! Healing Penelope Blair from the swine flu. The prizes you will get: 20 Extra points, USD 10,000,000. 1 skill card] The amount of bucks, offered by the system was gulped at once. He had never gotten that many dollars. In his daily life, living with Marshall, he only received around three hundred dollars. If his uncle were in a good mood, it could be around three hundred fifty or four hundred. At that moment, when he had arrived at his room, he motivated himself by telling, "No matter how many bucks you have after accomplishing the mission, you have to focus on the solution and cope with the problem bravely." In less than five minutes, the training session was resumed. As he was fully focused on the practice and the given tasks, Maverick showed a significant improvement and understand
A return to the sudden help
"Suit yourself, Mave." Gwen calmed the young man as they stepped inside the luxurious mansion. At that time, Maverick walked in, his orbs marveling at the interior of the famous mansion, after he had looked at the local television station. It was a dream come true for him to have a chance to get inside the place. "Just wait on the couch. I'll be right back with a slice of cake and a cup of tea." Gwen requested before he headed back to Penelope's room. "Okay, Gwen," Maverick responded shortly. He then sat on the pearl white couch. His orbs still caressed the gothic style of the mansion's interior. He even spotted several expensive limited toys in a special shelf, placed on the left side of the couches. "It seems Ms. Blair is a lover of pony toys. She really spends the dollars on this limited stuff," He pondered as his orbs attached to the colorful pony toys. Among those toys, there were plenty of them that came
Penelope is healed
Penelope diverted her swollen eyes to Gwen. She gave a signal if she must try what Maverick had said to cure her swine flu. However, still, Gwen did not let Maverick do it. She had to make sure if the mentioned thing was real and genuine. "What makes you sure of doing it? Can you provide a little explanation about it?" Gwen demanded for further details. She could not randomly believe in the stranger's words while the doctors' guarantee could also be as sweet as honey. Maverick sighed lightly. He finally backed down, preparing for the logical reason to the illness. "Penelope has struggles on her lungs due to the virus, so she needs herbs, such as ginger and holy basil. Ginger will reduce the inflammatory in her organs, while Holy Basil clears congestion. Besides those things, Elderberry can be another alternative to go with." Then, another sneeze occured. Penelope closed her nose and mouth automatically. She then snorted behind the tissue she newly got. "My goodness, it gets wo
The Relationship Bar
"Alright, Ms." Maverick did not want to prolong the debate with Penelope. He let her save his number for casual chats about the right things and to schedule a dinner. "Well, thank you for the cooperation, Mave. I'll send you a text once I see the right days for a friendly dinner. Don't worry." Penelope looked ecstatic as she saved Maverick's number in her contact list. For a few seconds, she aimed a deep gaze at the young man who was a year younger than her. Personally, she thought Maverick was quite good-looking and might be suitable to be a model if he were eager to see what things would be like. [CONGRATULATIONS! YOU HAVE GOT A LOVE INTEREST, MASTER PARKER!] Another notification from the system made Maverick frown. "A love interest? Have I just got a girlfriend?" He murmured in his mind, and it was heard by the system. [Not exactly a girlfriend yet. You need to make her happy at certain times.
Stopping by at the showroom
Without being calculated or predicted, Maverick had owned the penthouse for four days. On the exact day, he had regular morning and afternoon classes at the campus. Through his cheerful whistles, he prepared to be on journey to the campus. Just like the previous days, he hailed a axi to reach the destination. In the middle of the journey, he spotted several sport cars stopping next to the taxi. It was obvious that the sport cars were waiting under the traffic lights. "Lamborghini, what a stunning sport cars." Maverick smeared admiation in his words. It was perceived by the driver that was quite knowledgable about cars and automotive. "They are market favorites, man. No wonder why they are almost everywhere; in the streets of Los Angeles." The driver claimed as he sipped his cigarrete a little. He let out a bit of smoke from his slightly wrinkled lips. Maverick, staring at him from the back, rose his brows.
A final car purchase
Ricky held his breath a bit. Personally, he did not want to act pompously, considering a man like Maverick a lower-class customer. In contrast, his clothes spoke louder than his wallet. Consequently, he kept explaining how the car was to him. "Well, this model is a grand one for most elites, usually. Yet it is not limited to the purchases. Everyone can have it as long as they can afford it. Nonetheless, don't try to play with the cost when your wallet is out of its league." Ricky claimed. His indifference was also drawn in his clean looking visual. Sometimes, he combed his smooth undercut hairstyle with his fingers. Maverick's nerves felt more tensions in his nerves. He glanced at the salesman coldly. He was ready to spit a fury of rage to him. Nothwithstanding, he was not yet a man with greater authority. If the system had not appeared and helped him, he would have lived on the street with nothing to hold. In consequence, he attempted to hold the tensions growing in his nerv
A call from Penelope
"Thank you for the ride. Here is the money." Maverick thanked the driver once the taxi stopped in front of his penthouse's gates. "You're welcome, sir." The young girl in her early twenties replied. Under her black hoodie's veil, she smiled and received the amount of money which was more than the taxi's fare. When Maverick was about to get off from the vehicle, the female driver held him by saying, "Wait, this is more than it should be. Let me give you the changes." Maverick turned his head and smiled warmly. He simply returned, "That's fine. Keep the changes, Ms." "Seriously?! You are not pulling my legs, are you?" The girl stared at disbelief. She was struggling financially, but she always tried to work in honest way. She never took somebody's kindness for granted also. "Yeah, it is. I'm serious, Ms." Maverick replied in optimistic tone. He
Driving a new car
Penelope, sitting on the corner of her bed, remembered Maverick had no vehicle to head back home. For that reason, she politely turned down the offer, "No need to pick me up, Mave. It would be better for both of us to meet at the location. I'll drop the details through chat." "Okay. Thank you for the cooperation, Ms. Blair." Maverick uttered in a joyful tone. At that minute, he accidentally caught a slight voice of Gwen shouting from afar to Penelope. "Pennie? Have you arranged your clothes for tomorrow? You have photoshoots in early morning, before the sun rises," That's how Gwen talked to the model. "Let's catch up tomorrow or maybe another time. I have something to do. Good evening, Mave," Penelope disclosed the conversation gently. "Good evening too, Ms. Blair." Maverick obeyed before he disconnected the call. Right after ending the call, Penelope stood up from her bed. She carefully chose the outfits sent by several brands that had signed contracts with her. At the