The Super Rich System

More Than Enough

Outside the Bowl of Heaven…

Walter and his men walked toward their vehicles. Baron opened the car door and gestured for Walter to get in. Before closing it, he asked,

“Boss, why don’t we just finish that bastard off right now? Why give him time until tomorrow night?”

Walter smiled with malice. “That filthy punk dared to challenge me, so I’ll give him a chance to prepare. Tomorrow, I’ll take care of him myself.”

Walter’s original plan when bringing his men to the shop had been to beat Marvin half to death. But the moment he saw Marvin standing firm and fearless right in front of him, he changed his mind.

It had been a long time since anyone had dared stand up to him like that. He swore to himself that tomorrow he would torture Marvin, make him beg for mercy over and over again, and then kill him.

Thinking about it, Walter’s face twisted into a wicked grin. Seeing this, Baron smiled too. He shut the car door and headed toward his own car.

One by one, the cars of the Black Skull gang pulled away and vanished down the street.

Meanwhile, inside the shop…

Marvin, Daniel, and Emily sat together at a table, having a serious discussion about how to make the shop as busy as possible throughout the next day.

“Emily, since you studied Business Management back in college, I’m putting this in your hands,” Marvin said.

“You can explain your strategy in detail to Daniel, and he will pass it on to the rest of the staff. I’ll also set aside one million dollars to help you carry out these plans,” he added.

Emily looked at him with a questioning gaze. She was honestly puzzled about how Marvin knew her academic background, but she chose not to bring it up.

She had already seen how Marvin faced those terrifying gangsters—calm, firm, and completely unshaken. An ordinary man would never have been able to do that. So she decided to trust him.

Marvin felt pleased seeing that Emily had no negative reaction to his requests. This was exactly what the system had meant when it said he had gained Emily’s loyalty.

Now he just had to wait for her to show what she could do. He was confident that tomorrow would turn out well.

And the next evening, when Marvin arrived at the shop just before seven o’clock, he broke into a wide smile. The whole place looked completely different.

Bright new lights had been installed outside, giving it a warm and welcoming atmosphere. Two staff members stood near the entrance, handing out flyers to everyone passing by. As Marvin opened the door and stepped inside, his eyes lit up in surprise.

“So busy!” he thought to himself.

Almost every table was occupied—a stark contrast to how quiet it had been just one or two days ago. The interior had also been refreshed; decorative accents were placed here and there, making the space look far more attractive and, somehow, instantly making people feel hungrier.

“Welcome, Mr. Marvin,” Daniel said, coming out from behind the counter to greet him.

“How has it been today? Looks like it’s going pretty well, huh?”

“More than just well, sir! The number of customers we’ve had today is already five times what we had yesterday. It’s absolutely incredible!”

Marvin nodded and smiled, glad to see such hope and excitement in Daniel’s eyes.

“Where is Emily?” he asked, glancing around the room.

“I think she’s at the back, sir.”

“Behind the shop? What is she doing back there?”

Daniel shook his head. “I saw her taking a phone call just about five minutes ago.”

Marvin frowned and decided to go check for himself.

When he reached the back area and opened the door, he found Emily talking on her mobile phone. From her body language and the tone of her voice, it was clear that she felt uncomfortable.

Marvin walked closer, trying to listen in. Emily jumped slightly in surprise when he touched her shoulder. She immediately ended the call.

“Who were you speaking to?” Marvin asked.

Emily hesitated for a moment before answering, “Damian.”

Marvin raised an eyebrow. “Damian? Your old boss from the nightclub?”

Emily nodded.

“Why did he call? Did he want something from you?”

“He… he wants me to go back and work there. He says the deal you made with him the other day wasn’t valid. I’m still listed as one of their hostesses, and the contract I signed binds me to stay on the job.”

Marvin’s expression hardened. “Do you want to go back there?”

“No,” Emily replied quickly, shaking her head. “But Damian threatened me. He said he’ll do whatever it takes to make me return.”

Marvin narrowed his eyes. “And what did you tell him?”

“I told him I can’t go back. I already have a job here. I like it here and I don’t want to work at that club anymore. But… I’m scared he’ll keep harassing me, threatening me.”

Marvin looked into her eyes. Her fear was real, and completely understandable. He knew he had to step in.

“You don’t need to worry or be afraid. If he bothers you again, I’ll deal with him personally. Just promise me you won’t hide anything from me. Okay?”

Emily nodded, looking at him with deep admiration. This was the first time anyone had stood up for her so strongly.

On top of that, Marvin was young, handsome, and had an impressive build. It made her feel as though she was being protected by her special one.

“Why are your cheeks turning red? Are you feeling unwell?” Marvin asked.

“Ah, no, not at all,” Emily quickly denied, blinking rapidly. “It’s probably just the cold air back here.”

Marvin nodded. “All right then, let’s go inside. I want you to tell me how business went today.”

“Okay.”

They walked back into the main area and sat down at a corner table.

Without wasting any time, Marvin asked Emily to give him a full report on how the day had gone.

Every point she mentioned was positive, and Marvin smiled broadly.

“So, based on your calculations, how much revenue did we make today? And what’s the total for the last three days?” Marvin asked.

“Just a moment, let me check,” Emily said, standing up and walking to the counter.

She asked Daniel to pull up the figures on the register’s computer. A short while later, she returned to Marvin’s table.

“Today’s earnings have already passed one hundred thousand dollars. Over the last three days combined, we’ve made around one hundred and thirty thousand dollars. Not bad, I’d say,” she said, sitting back down.

Marvin nodded and smiled, doing a quick calculation in his head.

If he was going to receive one thousand times the shop’s total earnings, that meant his account would be increased by one hundred and thirty million dollars tonight. 

That’s more than enough!

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