All Chapters of The Extravagant Maverick Parker: Chapter 81
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118 chapters
Handing in the gifts
Another day swimming in a bright blue sky. It was accompanied by a slightly windy weather in Los Angeles. It was the time for Maverick to fight with the tasks and his business as a finance manager. As he had got dressed in semi formal grey suit, he sipped a cup of coffee gently as he checked his notification on the phone. "Are you in a rush, sir?" Jessie was preparing two loaves of french toast on his plate. She then baked two pieces of jacket potato with mozarella cheese on its top. "Not really, Jessie. Today may not be so full," Maverick replied as he diverted his orbs from the phone screen. He then took the cutleries and began to slice the toasts in precise cuts. The young woman in her twenties tugged a beam smoothly. Once the jacket potatoes were ready, she served it on the separated plate and returned, "Here are the potatoes, sir. Please let me know if you need additional things." "Thank you,
Meeting Ella cs
As the flavors were chosen, Claire accidentally perceived it. Then, she whispered to Ella and Reene, "Pistachio delight and Mocha Toffee nut are two of the most expensive flavors here, aren't they?" At that moment, Ella glanced at the man, and she noticed he was Maverick, the man who went to the same university as her. "Oh, it's Maverick ordering it," She added in mutter. It made Claire and Reene's shocked for a split second. "How dare he get those pricey flavors by himself? How did he get the money?" Claire flipped her fringe as he stared at Maverick in disbelief. At another angle, Maverick received a medium-sized cup of the ice cream and paid it using some cash he brought. When the waitress told him to take the change, he surprisingly refused and asked her to take them instead. The scene, playing in front of their orbs, made Reene and Claire curious and wondered. "I know he drives a brand new released Maserati car, but is he really that rich? I'm afraid he just pulls out
Spending time with Ella
"Where is he now? Tell me, Ella. I will give him a lesson for you." Maverick's anger kep flaring as he balled his fists, showing up his knuckles were white as if he skin would tear up, and the bone might come through it. Ella, shedding her tears, managed to inhale slowly. She stared at him and consoled, "I guess you should not be too emotional in front of Sam. He can be a real monster when he is mad. He is quite harsh when his blood is boiling." "Well, it means he only pretends to be a good man all this time. Significantly, when he keeps showing up as one of the richest guy in Sunny Drive," Maverick loosened his clenching fists. He noticed he had to act wisely to handle this kind of situation. [NEW MISSION DETECTED! Catch Sam Houston cheating. You will get: 25 Extra Points, USD 30,000,000, and 1 Skill card] The sudden emergence of the new mission made Maverick stunned. He felt the system had eavesd
From luxuries to modesty
"You're welcome. You deserve it, Ella," Maverick replied in warm tone. His true intention was achieved smoothly, trying to impress and entertain the young woman with a bigger stuff, even bigger than some of his gifts from Spain. For the next few hours, they decided to stop by a small but famous restaurant, Roasted and Drip. It served various kinds of menu from different countries, including United States. Again, Ella was amazed by the experience of entering an expensive eatery in the biggest mall in the city. "Order every menu you want. Don't be hesitant. It's still on me," Maverick gave her another chance to enjoy the finer things she barely had as a low middle class citizen. Yet, Ella didn't directly make a choice. Her beautiful orbs gently pierced on each menu written on the book she gripped. Most of the menu surprisingly costed arms and legs. Thus, she diverted her orbs and tried to negotiate again. It was not decent for her to order such high-end type of meals, and let h
Standing up for Ella
Once his other woman agreed with his request, Sam immediately walked towards Ella and Maverick. The time he got closer to them, he snapped at Maverick, "How dare you flirt with her?!" "I don't flirt with Ella, Sam. I only talk and laugh with her," Maverick claimed with a glint of contentment on his face. He didn't feel he was flirting with the beauty empress since he acknowledged that she was in relationship with Sam. "Don't try to be naive, filthy loser! I know how you have targeted my girlfriend, longer time, before today," Sam snarled while clenching his fists. He also cracked his knuckles a bit, getting ready to aim a punch at Maverick's face. Maverick, standing from the bench, was as chill as cucumber. He was not afraid if Sam wanted to fight him directly. At that point, Ella also stood up and pleaded, "Please, don't fight with him, Sam. He has done nothing wrong." Sam, smirking at Ella derisi
Following Sam's car
Another week smiled with certain better opportunities. It was the last week for Maverick to free himself from spare times and relaxing activities. At the second day of the week, he decided to stop by at the bar for the first time. It was Tipsy Heritage, the biggest elite bar in Los Angeles. Its glamorous building was grandeur and noticeable by most citizens, especially the ones who often walked back and forth around the city centre. Before he drove out to the destination, he dressed himself in black shirt and grey chinos pants. It might look formal, but he just desired a classy style for the night. As the final touches, he wore a piece of silver bracelet and sprayed himself with sandalwood mist perfume. "This must be fine," He murmured to his reflection in the mirror. Then, he wore a pairs of dark blue loafers with the symbol of two different letters on its centre. The loafers were import, and it costed a fortune since he found it in the certain stores in Spain. In less tha
Signing the papers
As he had dealt with the bank's customer service, Maverick attended the appointment in the afternoon, exactly near the lunch time. Thus, he initiated to have some meals at Hilton Hotel, the most viral hotel that was exposed continuously through online medias, such as radios, TVs, and social media influencers. The hotel had more than just rooms to offer to the customers. They had the dual concept restaurant that was unique and innovative. It was much different from any restaurant in the city. The dual concept came up with the theme based on how it would function. When it was daytime, the place would be set into the bright theme. Since they were there for lunch, the summer theme was brought up, along with the suitable menus offered. "Thanks for coming in time, Mr. Parket," Marco, the manager of Central Bank, had a handshake with Maverick that had arrived before them. "No problem, Mr. Jensen. Please have a seat," Mav
Visiting The Reyez's
"DRRT..DRRTT.." His phone buzzed while driving out to the crowded street in Los Angeles. Getting his phone connected to the car's bluetooth, Maverick simply pressed the answer call button on the power steering. "Mr. Parker, sorry to interrupt your evening, but I have something urgent to tell you. Maybe, you can help me," Adrian's voice sounded tense through the speaker. He was uneasy since his daughter's condition was unstable due to her mental depression. "What is it? Just tell me what you need, Mr. Reyez," Maverick tingled with curiosity and frowned in his expression. Somewhat, he was worried if something bad might happen to the senior entrepreneur that was well-respected worldwide. Adrian, aiming the worried stares to Adelyn lying on the bed with mad expression, scratched his nape and mentioned, "Adelyn is unstable now. She refuses to eat although it is just a piece of bagel. Maybe, you can visit her for a while. At least, she can be calmer by meeting you." "Alright, sir
Adelyn's Past Relationship
Maverick, acknowledging Adelyn's condition through Adrian's story, was astonished. It didn't match on what he had heard recently. Yet, he still made sure if it was genuine and not pretentious. "So, are you stable now? Your dad told me that you don't want to eat, and he is so worried about you," Maverick's orbs went round. He almost believed that his eyes were lying. Adelyn, smiling with the joy in her blue orbs, put her point finger to his lips. Her gesture told him not to tell the fact to her dad. "Please for my own sake, don't tell that I'm fine to my dad. He will really matchmake me with his friend's son if he knows," She pleaded with clear explanation. "Why don't you wanna try? I mean it is just a matchmake. It doesn't mean you will marry him in the end," Maverick still attempted to know Adelyn's reason for not accepting Adrian's suggestion to matchmake her with his friend's son. Adelyn gently took a sl
On the way to campus
Maverick, not feeling confident enough, suddenly queried, "Is it possible, system? She is a daughter of the most famous entrepreanur in the city. She must be paired with someone who is more powerful." [Who knows if she chooses you instead? Adelyn is a woman, and she has rights to choose. Come on, Master Parker. Stop lowering yourself as if you were poor. You are about to be at the same level as her.] "I know, but this is nothing if you are not with me, system," Maverick felt vurnerable out of the blue. The pride and confidence he had disappeared like rain that prepared for a bow of rainbow. [Don't worry, Master. I'll always lend my hand for your problems and wealth.] Subsequently, Adelyn's soft voice bothered his thought, "Shouldn't you have some of these treats? You don't mean to make me eat all of this, right?" Maverick's orbs met hers, and he shook his head a little. He felt it was illegal to eat the treats for her though he bought it with his own money. "I buy them spec