Life at the Top

Standing by the corner, William watched Jasper skillfully weave his way through the crowd with a heavy gaze. He had a stiff expression on his face due to his overwhelming jealousy.

Initially, he had intended to embarrass Jasper. He had even made a pact with a few of the elites whom he was close to, and they had planned to humiliate Jasper when the banquet commenced.

However, Jasper had easily resolved the incident at the entrance. The elites whom he was close to had long forgotten their agreement–they were currently thinking about the benefits that the pre-IPO allocation that they had just received would bring to them in the future.

“F*cking b*stard, what a group of short-sighted country bumpkins!” William cursed under his breath harshly.

“Hey hey hey, come over here.”

Just as William was consumed by infuriation, the voice of a young man rang out.

It had been a long time since someone addressed him with a simple “hey”. William turned around and stared at the man with an icy gaze.

The man had despicable facial features that were characteristic of Somerland, and he seemed to be around Jasper’s age.

William identified this person’s name from the name list of Jasper’s accompanying executives. This man was Henry Law.

He heard that he was from the wealthy second generation in Somerland.

curved in

second generation could come

did not even know how to drink coffee, but thought

calling you. Why are you

stuck-up? He did not seem to pay their guests any heed although he

engage in conversation with anyone or eat anything; He simply stood stiffly by the corner. Therefore, Henry had mistaken him

William asked, suppressing the

cocktail. Occasions like these are really

situation at hand. Did Henry Law mistake him for a hotel

immediately as he pinned a frigid gaze upon Henry and

He

Henry asked. He then pulled out a bill from his pocket and threw it at William. “Sure, today is my brother-in-law’s special day. I’d rather not hold a grudge against you. I’ve given you the tip. Go get me

“…”

at the ten-dollar bill in his hands. He felt like entire being, from

William said stonily

hotel attendant?” Henry asked as he stared straight at him with an odd glance. He frowned again. “Do you think that

of anger. He stared at Henry impassively

Who was Henry Law?

of the wealthy second generation, others had to thank him for his mercy if he

indolent attitude already triggered Henry’s temper. If this occasion was not important to Jasper, Henry would have slapped him in the face right there