Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Jacob was extremely thrilled. This was his first time coming to such a high-end occasion. He couldn't stop looking around but his limbs were moving awkwardly due to his anxiety. 2 He clutched the invitation card tightly and handed it a t the entrance of the venue, worrying that the invitation that Charlie had gotten them was fake. 4

However, the security at the door scanned the card and verified them. Then, he turned to both of them and said respectfully, "Welcome, please enjoy yourself!" 1 Jacob heaved a sigh of relief and walked in with Charlie.

As soon as they entered, Harold, who dressed up as if he was at a beachside party, walked in with a swagger. 5

Upon seeing them, Harold frowned, as a dash of shock flashed across his face.

Charlie and Jacob were here too!

What were the two deadbeat losers doing here? The Wilson family had only one invitation card and he was holding it! Had they tried to sneak in without anyone noticing? When he thought about the misery he suffered because of Charlie, the wrath of fury started burning inside him. He barged towards them and growled,"

Charlie, how did you get in here? Do you know where this is?" 7

Charlie frowned in annoyance when Harold's shrill voice echoed into his ears.

"Hey, Harold, you're here too."

looked down on Jacob, his uncle. He frowned and demanded, "What are you doing here?

"Of course!" Jacob blurted.

people? Where do you get

Wilson, where do we get the invitation is

some deadbeat losers, how can you get the invitation from the Moore family? From what I see, you must have stolen it from someone to get

attitude infused

a coward loser, he was equivalent to a servant in the Wilson family,

come to Treasure Pavilion, Harold saw it as

could an inferior moocher stand

he pointed at his nose and demanded, "Spill it, how do you

said to Jacob," Dad, ignore

"Stop!"

used some shameless means to