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

"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

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

"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

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