2025-02-01 08:59:48The 1880 Club was the most exclusive place in the entire city, a playground for the heirs of the most powerful millionaires.
Jack was lucky enough to get in because he was dating Hillary Lombardini. Otherwise, he would never have been able to access such a place.
"Here we go!" said Jack after taking a deep breath.
It was his first time arriving at the club in a luxurious car. He had always shown up on his old delivery bike, making him the laughingstock of all the club members.
The bright sun, the green lawns, the crystal-clear water in the immense pools, and all those young millionaires flaunting their perfect bodies.
Hillary Lombardini was always surrounded by her good friends: the Walton brothers and Max Scolari. Scolari also never went anywhere without his stunning girlfriend, Kriss.
That afternoon, they had decided to sunbathe in the club's magnificent gardens, lounging on reclining chairs.
For those millionaires, seeing a Lamborghini entering the 1880 Club was nothing out of the ordinary. What truly shocked them was who was driving that car.
"I can’t believe it," said Theo Walton as he watched Jack step out of that spectacular vehicle.
"This must be a joke," Ricco was the most stunned.
Hillary seemed genuinely excited to see her boyfriend again after the incident from the previous night.
"I thought I ordered that scoundrel to get what he deserved," Ricco said, taking off his sunglasses.
"Looks like you don’t have everything under control, as you always claim," Hillary said mockingly as she got up to meet Jack.
Jack stood there next to his new car, wearing an elegant suit he had just bought at the store.
However, those extravagant luxuries didn’t give him the confidence he needed to face those bullies, the Walton brothers.
Beneath that expensive suit and despite the Lamborghini, Jack was still just a simple pizza delivery guy who was lucky to have a millionaire girlfriend.
"My love!" said Hillary, hugging Jack tightly.
Jack was a little upset over the fact that his girlfriend had slept with Ricco Walton. Yet, she acted as if nothing had happened. That day, she was the same Hillary as always.
Jack had no choice but to go along with it and forget his girlfriend's infidelity. He loved her madly, and that was why it wasn’t too hard for him to greet her with a smile.
"My darling!" Jack replied, returning Hillary’s embrace.
The Walton brothers watched them closely. Max Scolari and his girlfriend also observed as Jack and Hillary openly displayed their affection.
"They make me want to puke," said Max’s spiteful girlfriend.
Ricco Walton watched in fury, wondering how Hillary could be such a traitor. However, he tried to mask his anger with a smile.
"Where do you think he got that car?" Theo asked the small group watching Jack.
"The real question is, how could Hillary be interested in that guy?" Max said.
"I suppose we should give our good friend Jack a warm welcome," Ricco said, his words dripping with malice.
Meanwhile, the romantic conversation between Jack and Hillary continued.
"I missed you so much. I was so worried about you," said Hillary, holding her boyfriend’s hands.
"But... you didn’t even call," Jack said, trying to sound casual.
"Yeah... well... I was really busy, you know."
"Oh, yes, yes... Don’t worry. I understand," Jack replied, incredibly justifying Hillary's infidelity.
"Hey, delivery boy! We need a couple of pizzas over here!" shouted one of the club members, mocking Jack.
Jack stayed silent, swallowing the lump in his throat as he frowned.
"Ignore him," Hillary suggested. "I love that you’re here."
She kissed him just as the Walton brothers and Max were approaching.
"I’d be careful if I were you," said Ricco, interrupting their kiss. "You never know what Hillary did with that mouth last night."
Jack immediately started wiping his lips while looking away. He was obviously uncomfortable but didn’t want to show any weakness in front of those bullies.
"Ricco..." Jack said, raising his chin defiantly.
"How nice to have the whole gang back together again," Ricco said, draping his arm over Hillary’s shoulders.
"Actually, I was just leaving..." Jack said, attempting to turn away, but Theo quickly cut him off.
"Oh no," Theo lamented. "In fact, we really needed your help."
"My help?" Jack asked.
"Yes... You see, the gardener didn’t show up for work today, so we need someone to mow the lawn so we can play golf," Theo explained.
"As you can imagine... none of us knows anything about mowing lawns," Max added.
"Sweetheart... would you do that for us?" Hillary pleaded, holding onto Jack’s arm.
Jack obviously didn’t want to do that kind of job in such a fancy club. It was clearly another trap set by the Walton brothers to humiliate him. But he couldn’t resist his girlfriend’s plea.
"Alright. I’ll do it," Jack said.
"Thank you, my love!" Hillary exclaimed, excitedly kissing his cheek.
"I’ll go grab the golf clubs from the car," Max said.
"I’ll join you," said Ricco.
"Me too," added Theo.
Hillary didn’t say a word. She simply returned to Max’s girlfriend to continue sunbathing while Jack did the dirty work.
Everyone left, and Jack was left completely alone in front of the gardening tools.
He reached into the pocket of his suit and pulled out a small case containing the diamond ring he had worked so hard to afford.
He admired it for a second before putting it back.
"Not the right moment yet," he said to himself, then prepared to start the task.
Jack began mowing the lawn under the scorching sun while everyone else enjoyed themselves.
As Jack ruined his expensive suit with grass stains from the mower, the Walton brothers were busy plotting their next prank against him.
"I can’t do it," said Max, sitting behind the wheel of his car while Ricco and Theo spoke to him from outside.
"Oh, come on. Don’t be such a coward," exclaimed Ricco, visibly annoyed.
"You have to do it. There’s no other choice," Theo insisted.
"Alright... alright..." Max muttered.
He let out a deep sigh, then stepped on the gas, speeding straight toward Jack’s Lamborghini.
He didn’t stop until he crashed into Jack’s car, smashing it to pieces. Everyone around laughed, fully aware that this was just another prank by the Walton brothers.
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