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The shop owner's suspicious gaze made Charles a little uncomfortable. "Sir, I want to ride on your scooter. I'll give..."

"Ten times money of the scooter, right? You are a fraud. I won't believe you anymore. Give me back the steamed buns and you can't ride my scooter away. Humph, nowadays people are really hypocritical. If you don't have money, then work to earn some. There is no way you can deceive me." As soon as the shop owner finished his words, he reached out to grab the steamed buns from Charles' hand.

It was beyond Charles’ imagination that he would look helpless in front of a stranger one day. "I'm telling the truth. How can you not believe me?"

"Do you have any evidence to prove that you are rich?" The shop owner raised his chin and stared at Charles.

Confident that he would believe him if he said his name, Charles said, "My name is Charles Fu."

However, the shop owner only looked at him, confused.

"I don't know that name."

What he said left Charles dumbfounded. How could there be someone in the city who didn't know Charles? Even if this shop owner was not part of the elites, he should’ve at least seen Charles on TV or read his name on the news, right? But it turned out that he didn’t know him. It was strange!

Left without a choice, Charles took off his watch and said, "This watch is worth two million dollars. I'll leave it to you for the meantime, but don't lose it. When I have time, I'll take some money to redeem it."

"Are you sure you won’t fool me?" His eyes fell on the watch cunningly. No matter how ignorant he was, he could see the diamonds inlaid in the gold watch. It didn't look fake at all.

"I won't fool you," said Charles.

In the end, the shop owner carefully took the watch from Charles' hand. "Well, I'll believe you for once. I'll keep the watch here temporarily. You can have it back once you give me the money."

"Okay, it's settled then." As soon as their conversation ended, Charles walked towards the scooter.

It was a smooth ride. Charles fortunately didn’t have a hard time when he rode it.

It didn't even look like it was his first time to ride on it.

face. The feeling was entirely different

kids to the kindergarten after buying steamed buns and hot porridge for their breakfast. When they reached the kindergarten, she handed the breakfast to the teacher and asked her to assist the kids with

refuse. She repeatedly told Nancy to put her mind

Nancy thanked the teacher with a smile and then she drove straight

Charles to arrive at

a scooter, but Charles had

If the public knew it,

one

about to go back to the hospital building after buying breakfast, she saw a man rushing towards her on a

moved aside and complained, "Why are

at all. All he wanted to do now was to look

like that of Charles?" Angelina

It’s not similar to Charles’. He is Charles!" As soon as she realized this, Angelina shouted, "Charles, what are you doing? You are the president of TS Group. Why did you come to the hospital on a scooter? People

realize that his

and said, "Mom, I have something to

up? No matter how important it is, you shouldn't have come here by a scooter! Charles, if your grandfather saw it, he would have been mad. He might’ve passed out!" Alas, her son's standard of living had

son

I'm going upstairs now, Mom." Without waiting for her reply, Charles

the steamed buns?"

yourselves. Nancy hasn't had breakfast yet. Well, I haven't eaten either." The elevator closed right after Charles finished

a sigh, Angelina muttered, "Charles! When you

stayed in the hospital every day. Although most of the time, the servants brought them food, she didn't want to stay here any

Frederic's condition

couldn’t

since the last time Charles came here? It had been several days. It