The entrance was nothing short of spectacular. Onlookers gaped in shock as the car doors opened, revealing an array of strikingly handsome young men, each exuding a charisma that made the renowned Starville young masters pale in comparison. Joshua, Ethan, Samuel, Lucas, and Jonathan stepped out first, standing by the passenger door with an air of anticipation. A few moments later, Mitchell emerged from the front car, followed by the other vehicles. Finally, from the car in the middle, Riley made her entrance, captivating everyone present.
The arrival of this group turned the entire scene upside down. Speculations ran wild. "Are they from a royal family?"
"No way, even royal families aren't this good-looking."
"These guys must be angels."
Emil was bewildered, dazzled by the sheer number of attractive young men. She mused that even dating one of them would be worth announcing to all of Starville. Mark, meanwhile, eyed Nora and Riley with a look of greed and lust, convinced that no girl in Starville could resist him.
Inside the restaurant where Carter was eating, the grand entrance was being broadcasted on TV. He couldn't help but think, Damn, I told them to make a grand entrance, but I didn't expect this.
"Who are those guys? Did they come from heaven?" a customer asked, voicing the awe of many.
Upstairs, in the chairman's office of Attribute Investment Company, Eleanor Hamilton was preparing for a crucial meeting. The knock on his door interrupted his thoughts. "Come in," he commanded coldly.
The assistant entered, looking anxious. "Chairman, there are young lads asking for your audience."
"How bold of them. Who are they?" Chairman Hamilton asked, showing his disdain for unannounced visitors.
"They mentioned they're from the Savvy family," the assistant replied.
"Savvy family? Never heard of them. Are people starting to look down on me already?" Chairman Hamilton sneered. "Look into who they are and inform me."
The assistant nodded and left to gather information. Moments later, a hurried knock was heard. "Who is it? Come in, don't knock like a madman," Chairman Hamilton barked.
The assistant returned, sweating nervously. "Chairman, we couldn't find any information about their family. The only thing we know is that their family head is currently 18 years old."
"So, it's just some kid playing family?" the chairman sneered.
"That's not it, Chairman. We couldn't get any information from our sources within or outside the country. Everything about their family is confidential."
"What? You mean even I can't find a trace of their information?" Chairman Hamilton shouted, his roar silencing the assistant. "Continue."
"Chairman, we did find one piece of shocking information. Their net worth is over one hundred trillion dollars."
"What did you say?" Chairman Hamilton shouted, his shock turning to panic. "Why didn't you say this earlier? Do you want us all dead by tomorrow?" He began to freak out.
How can such a powerful family exist outside the royal circles?
Who are they?
How can an 18-year-old own such tremendous wealth? I must get on his good side.
"Call everyone. We're going to greet our guests. Anyone who doesn't come will answer to me personally," Chairman Hamilton ordered, rushing to not keep such important guests waiting.
Outside, Riley and her family waited patiently at the door, refusing interviews as four imposing bodyguards kept the crowd at bay. Suddenly, a commotion inside the company caught everyone's attention. The entire board of Attribute Investment Company, led by Chairman Hamilton, rushed out to greet Riley and her entourage, bowing deeply in respect.
The sight stunned everyone. "Isn't the chairman supposed to be in a meeting with the Turner family? Why is he out here bowing to these kids?" The reporters' cameras flashed, capturing the unprecedented scene.
"Please forgive our impulsive behavior for keeping you waiting. You can punish us as you see fit," Chairman Hamilton said.
The crowd, including Mark, watched in disbelief as the powerful chairman groveled before the young visitors. Who were these people? Where did they come from?
"No, it's unnecessary. Our rudeness was coming here without notice," Riley responded, already aware that the system had tipped off the chairman.
"Thank you very much. I will never forget this favor until the day I die," Chairman Hamilton said, further surprising the onlookers.
This family has the power to do anything but remains humble, he thought.
"Let's continue our meeting inside," he said, leading Riley and her family into the building.
After a short walk and then elevator they were on the top floor conference room. Inside the conference room there were two people one was young in his early twenties and another one was is his middle aged this people were Benjamin Turner and his son Brandon Turner from Turner family and likely family to acquire Attribute Company today.
``I'm sorry there was already someone in the conference room so if you're not comfortable you can say I will let them go'' Chairman Hamilton said without shame in his face saying that he will kick out Benjamin and his son if they were occupying space.
``Eleanor Hamilton what do you mean by that? Do you take us that easily?''
``Who are this brat any way who don't know manner?'' Benjamin sneered and asked while standing from his sit and then went near Riley as he speaks. ``This one got a pretty face'' Benjamin claimed.
Slap! "Damn you. Beat him. This piece of shit doesn't know when to shut up," Chairman Hamilton ordered, and his bodyguards complied, beating Benjamin without hesitation.
"Hamilton, why did you tell your men to beat me?" Benjamin cried out.
"Do you want to kill me, you idiot? Just telling you I would leave the company to you made you cocky?" Hamilton shouted, kicking Benjamin himself.
"Who did I offend? I just said the truth. Didn't you bring these little bitches to serve us?" Benjamin cried, only to make Hamilton and the others angrier.
"You want to die? Ask for forgiveness now," Hamilton shouted.
Ethan stepped forward. "That's enough. Stand aside." Hamilton quickly withdrew his men, leaving Benjamin on the floor.
"Do you know who you just offended?" Ethan asked, glaring at Benjamin. "Who are you to threaten me? I'm Benjamin Turner. I can ruin you with one call," Benjamin boasted.
Ethan's irritation grew. "You lack manners, old man."
Kaboom!
The impact of Ethan's slap sent Benjamin sprawling, five teeth knocked out and his jaw broken.
"That's enough, Ethan," Riley said calmly. Ethan stepped back. "He said his name is Benjamin Turner. I will remember it," she said coldly, sending chills through everyone present. Ethan and others who knew her true nature gulped.
"Brandon Turner," Riley continued, her gaze chilling him to the core. "Take your father and leave. We have things to discuss." Brandon hurriedly dragged his unconscious father out, bowing repeatedly, driven by an instinctive fear.
Downstairs, the sight of Brandon dragging his father caused a stir. "Isn't that Benjamin Turner? Who dared to do this to him?"
Father brought this on himself.
Why did he offend people he didn't know?
Didn't he see how respectful Uncle Hamilton was? Brandon thought, dragging his father as if their lives depended on it.
"Brandon, what's wrong?" Mark shouted after seeing their condition. "What happened to Uncle Benjamin?"
"He offended someone he shouldn't have. They're monsters," Brandon replied, still in shock. "We need to get out of here, Mark. We'll die if we stay."
"Do you mean the kids who went upstairs with Uncle Hamilton?" Mark asked, not fully grasping the situation.
"Yes, stay away from them. They'll kill you," Brandon warned.
"Let's get Uncle Benjamin to the hospital first. You can tell me more later," Mark said, guiding Brandon to the back door to avoid the reporters, ensuring Benjamin's image remained intact as they rushed him to the hospital.