As soon as Callum plopped onto the couch at the bar and was just about to get some rest, more and more customers started entering the bar, and so, he had no choice but to stand up and get to work again.In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour had passed.It was almost one o'clock in the morning at the moment, but the bar was still buzzing with people. Countless young men and women waved at their hips wildly, grooving to the beat as the flickering lights and rock music sent electric impulses to their muscles.Callum was busy running from one booth to the other with a tray in his hand. Given that Callum was good-looking, he was often harassed by some female customers. Of course, he could also get some tips from those sexy beautiful young women from time to time, but Callum was too rich to care about those little tips now.After working his fingers to the bone for more than an hour, Callum finally got a chance to rest. He heaved a sigh of relief and sat alone

Callum had been hiding his true identity all along ever since he was informed that he would receive Sebastian's inheritance, just in case his peaceful life would get ruined.He had kept a low profile for a long time now. Even if someone messed with him, he would attempt to contain his anger. However, as time went by, he began to feel compelled to vent all the repressed fury within him.Besides, what had happened in Ivory's company earlier today had irritated Callum greatly, and so, he was not in a good mood.Thus, he did not want to put up with such mindless individuals over and over again. Why do I have to pretend to be a poor man when I’m actually so stinking rich? All I do is remain silent when I get bullied and laughed at by others wherever I go. It's so unfair! I can't stand it anymore. Damn it! I have to teach them a lesson today.Therefore, his wrath and despair had simply shot down flames, venting them all on this one unlucky person, Carl.Afte

At Madeleine's bar, no one had expected Callum to be so daring. Not only did he beat Carl up, but he even slapped Charles hard across the face.Charles was a well-known big shot in Pineburg District, and almost everyone here knew him.After being slapped by Callum in front of so many people, Charles was in a towering rage. He swore that he would teach Callum a lesson this very day, otherwise, no one would show him any respect from now on.At the moment, Madeleine was so perturbed that she did not know what to do. She walked quickly to Callum and persuaded him, "Callum, apologize to Charles right now! Please, I beg you, all right? As long as you apologize, I'll figure out a way to save you.""No! Why should I apologize to a jerk like him?" Callum replied expressionlessly."What else can you do? You can't afford to offend someone like Charles. He will mutilate you. Do you think it's worth it if your life gets destroyed because of such trifles? Even if you don'

Callum, too, was puzzled upon hearing that Vera had asked him to hit Charles. Anyhow, he was feeling rather upset deep down. After all, he had wanted to slap Carol and Ethan in their faces by revealing his true identity to them. However, Vera had now come and stolen his thunder.Madeleine stared at Vera with her big bright eyes wide open in surprise. She had befriended Vera some time ago because her sister happened to be one of Vera’s students at Solbury College. That was how Madeleine got to know Vera, and after they met several times, they became good friends. Though she had not known Vera for a long time, she did seem a little peculiar to her at times. Nonetheless, she had not the slightest clue that Vera would turn out to be influential to the point that even Charles was afraid of her.At this moment, Vera's voice rang out again. "Callum, why are you just standing there? Beat him up!"With that, Callum walked up to Charles without any more hesitation.O

Charles’s house was located in an upper-class neighborhood in Solbury. It was late in the evening when Charles was putting an ice cube on his slightly swollen cheeks while staring at his phone with a serious expression on his face.Jim had now called him not long after he had offended Vera. Pondering about it, Charles began to realize that something seemed unusual.Just then, Carl came out of the bedroom with a beer in his hand and grumbled, “Charles, why were you so afraid of that woman at the bar?”Seemingly a little irritated, Charles snapped, "Mind your own business! It has nothing to do with you."With that, Carl walked up to Charles and talked back in a loud voice, "We were just beaten up by a waiter in a small bar. Don't you think it's humiliating? If word gets out, people will surely laugh at us. Damn it! It's really not our day.""Who would’ve thought that such an insignificant bar waiter would be a good friend of Ms. Musk. D