Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

The young man felt light-headed and dizzy from the smash and almost collapsed to the floor.

The diners around them were also shocked by the sudden commotion.

Harold glared viciously at the young man whose head was drenched by his own blood and sneered, "Get lost, or I'll break your leg!" 5

The young man held the wound on his head and growled, "Alright, tough guy, wait and see!"

Then, he ran out of the restaurant.

Harold grinned disdainfully and said, "F*cking loser, who does he think he is to threaten me? I am Harold Wilson, f*cker!" 4

Then, he put on a smug look as he said to Loreen," There's always these annoying bugs everywhere you go, don't let him ruin our night. Come, let's enjoy our dinner." 2

Loreen's celebratory mood was totally destroyed after the disturbing moment. She simply nodded without a word. 3

Throughout the dinner, Harold tried to lighten up the mood by striking conversations, but Loreen wasn't entertained at all.

In her opinion, Harold was nothing but an incapable

He wouldn't even be on her list even if he was the only man left

his hands on the stupid bugger in front of her, but it was the complete opposite. Loreen seemed to be a little more repulsive and disgusted with

he saw the annoyed expression on Loreen's face. If she didn't like men who used violence, it would mean that he had dug his own

dispirited throughout the

they could go for a second round to get to know each other better, but Loreen frowned at his suggestion and said, "It's getting late, I have to go back now.

I'll just take a taxi back." She couldn't be more clear that she wanted to

burning inside him, but he suppressed it and said in a polite manner, "Let me see you off then, at least I'll know

him this time. She nodded and walked out of the

to have a romantic date and confess to Loreen, but the f*cking bugger came along and ruined his chance! In fact, he seemed to have left a

I'll kill him!" Harold cursed under his

just finished his dinner and

shrieked anxiously, "Charlie, there is a supplier quotation in my bag, did

haven't touched your bag since we

trace her memory, then, she slapped her forehead and sighed. "A h, I think I left

at you, you're so exhausted. You go and rest,

you,

car key and went out of the

Loreen had just left the restaurant and were standing by the