Life at the Top

Conrad smacked the table hard and roared, “Don’t be so full of yourself, Henry Law! Do you think you can disrespect us just because your father is rich?”

“Hehe…”

Henry removed his feet from the conference table and stared at Conrad before saying, “Anyone else is qualified to say those words but not you, you old braggart. Got it?

“Had it not been for your rich father, would you even have stood a chance to be here today? You’re just a f*cking idiot.

“Darn it. We’re both trust fund babies with hard-working dads, so don’t pretend like you’re some sort of VIP in front of me!”

As he spoke, Henry grinned at the sullen and livid Conrad, adding, “Oh that’s right, you forgot something. I not only have a hard-working father, but also an awesome grandfather. Your father is the only one you can fall back on, so stop boasting in front of me or I’ll smack you to death.”

Conrad was losing his mind.

He merely said one thing about Henry in a fit of pique earlier, but Henry shot back like rapid fire and said at least seven to eight things about him.

room

today. Had he not been a Monty and had he not been lucky enough to be born in a well-off family, he probably would not have achieved what he

with a trace of sanity left in him, he said with a sneer, “Just because you have a stronger backing than me, you

room’s lounge. He opened the door and said,

those words, Mitch Langdon walked out of the lounge with a smile while everyone’s attention was on him. He first glared bitterly

Conrad is so full

“What’s wrong? The slap you received in Harbor City wasn’t painful enough? Do you want me to do it

Mitch’s expression changed abruptly.

him shocked and stunned, but little did he know, both Jasper and Henry

that Henry said felt like a knife twisting in

been absolutely humiliating for him to receive a slap in the face by his fiancée at the celebrity cocktail party in Harbor City. For a fine young master like Mitch, getting humiliated in public was worse than having

Mitch, and he said coldly, “Henry,

sneer, “Well, I’m already eager to die. Do you want to claim my

“Calm