“Excuse me!” a calm voice interrupted. “I will donate ten million!” Everyone instantly turned to look at that voice. Who the heck was so rich as to donate a whole ten million dollars for poor students’ schooling? Lorenzo sat there with a small smirk at the corner of his lips as he raised the glass of wine he had been sipping for identification. He had this calm look on his face, and unlike the likes of cocky Evan, there was no sign of arrogance in Lorenzo’s expression. As soon as the girls’ eyes met Lorenzo's, he instantly became more attractive in their sight. Not only was he rich, but the richest. Meanwhile, the guys, as soon as they noticed what was going on, gritted their teeth. They instantly saw Lorenzo as a competitor, not only in everything but also among the girls sitting there. They couldn't deny that he was not only handsome but also rich and young—qualities every girl loved. Whispers and murmurs instantly filled the hall as Lorenzo's presence became the center of att

“Seven million” Everyone quickly let out a gasp as they turned to where the voice came from to check who had just made such a high ridiculous bid for the perfume. And they found out it was Lorenzo, who had already started to eat the chewing gum that was in his pocket. He had this cute look on his face which added to his enigma. His gaze was fixed on the bottle as he kept studying it even more. And the more he studied it, the more he got attracted to it. However, the ripples of whispers barely lasted when someone, Olivia, uttered, “7.3 Million!” She was determined to get this bottle and no part of Lorenzo could stop her. “7.5 Million!” Lorenzo uttered with a smile at the corner of his lips. He knows so well that Vanguard Holdings was nothing near the Byers Empire so Lorenzo knew sooner or later Olivia was going to quit. Olivia shot Lorenzo a dreadful look and if looks could kill Lorenzo would be dead a million times. She raised her hand and uttered, “7.8 Million!” “Eight mill

“What the fuck is going on here?”The man looked at Lorenzo, and he felt a surge of anger as he stared at him walking in.“And who the hell are you?” he shot back at Lorenzo in disdain.“I should be asking you that. Who the fuck are you?” Lorenzo replied, staring right at him.The man, whose name was Damien Sinclair, slowly let go of the girl and turned his full attention to Lorenzo, who seemed to be an intruder.“My name is Damien. I am a…” he paused, adjusting his cufflinks as if the situation still belonged under his control. “I am the Head of Human Resources for this branch. I have been working in this company for a long time, and I can see your face is strange. You are a new worker, right?”“A new worker?” Lorenzo repeated slowly.Damien smirked slightly, regaining confidence now that he believed he had authority over the situation.“Yes. So I’ll give you one chance to walk away quietly before I get you fired.”Lorenzo remained calm as he stared at the man. To the man, he was no

Monica opened the door and slipped into the car with a bright smile already on her lips, her excitement barely contained.Lorenzo immediately kicked off the car and zoomed off, not even bothering to give Monica a glance.Meanwhile, Monica instantly turned to look at Lorenzo and greeted, “Good evening, Mister An…”However, the word died in her throat as she recognized Lorenzo's face.There was no way the rich man sitting beside her and driving an expensive car was the peasant Lorenzo.He had changed; everything about him had changed.His skin, his hair, his clothes, his aura and confidence—everything.How could that be? Wasn't he the guy who was said to be dating? The delivery guy who did several side gigs to support himself?How could he have suddenly changed overnight?Her mind flashed to the event, and she instantly recognized Lorenzo as the man who had outbid Ava and Eva.What the hell was going on?Could Lorenzo have been rich all this while but tried to conceal it? If he indeed w

“And you need to get the fuck out of here!”Monica sighed, feeling scared. She could feel her heart beating fast in her chest. She looked at Lorenzo, and there was still a feeling of anger in him towards her.She knew he had every right to. Who the fuck cancels a date just like that? But she didn't have a choice; it wasn't her wish to cancel the date like that either. However, we are talking about Asher Lockwood, Asher the mad.“What did you just say?” Asher growled as he began to walk closer to Lorenzo.Monica instantly got between them, feeling scared. She knew better than to argue with Asher, and she didn't want Lorenzo to. If there was one thing people do not do, no one dares to go against Asher; he was very crazy— that crazy.Monica sighed. If only Asher could just leave them alone and let them walk away in peace without causing a scene here at the building. She didn't want Lorenzo to get tangled up with Asher. He did not know Asher; confronting him does not end well. It never en