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The Kebab In front of Jack was a mouthwatering smell, and the big white bread was also smelling fine after it was polished with butter.

"Young Master, enjoy," Butler said as he seated in front of Jack and munched on the kebab.

"Well, it's good," Jack said, then took another bite of the kebab. The thing was not that spicy and was super delicious.

"Of course, it's my favorite place after all. Eat as much as you want; you doubled my salary after all," Butler said while stuffing his face with kebabs.

"Alright, let's order beer too." Jack said, then ordered beer as well. He remembered this old man was not poor at all; the ten million dollar per year was a huge salary.

"Old man, Take care of that man; I will take care of you. The thing we're fearing will come in less than a month; be alert always. Your duty maybe, or I hope, will be in the island I am building. If that's the case, that would be very good; I hope we're prepared enough." Jack said as he was stuffing bread after bread and kebab after kebab.

"I understand, Young Master," Butler said while sipping his cola, as he didn't drink any alcohol.

"Why do you call me Young Master?" Jack asked suddenly.

"Because you're young, more importantly, I like you. I have a granddaughter. Want to marry her? She's Level 78—Dancing Princess; you'll make a great couple. The old man said he was talking very casually with Jack.

"I don't think I'll make an ideal husband, ahaha, I have a bunch of girlfriends," Jack also casually said.

"Well, I don't mind. You're capable. When the world will face darkness, maybe you can make her life brighter." The old man saying this stood up to order more food.

"I can't promise anything. Let's see, introduce her to me when I am on the island," Jack said shamelessly.

"Ahahaha, you remind me of myself when I was younger. Back then I used to sleep with many women." The old man became too friendly with Jack.

*RING-RING*

As Jack was eating with both hands, he suddenly got a call from an unknown number. Jack, finishing his dinner, went to the washroom while chewing his kebab in his mouth.

"Hello?" Jack called back after finishing his dinner while drinking milk tea with the old man.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Sir, It's Dhruv. I've looked at your apartment; it's nice," Dhruv said.

"Can you please get to the point?" Jack said as he enjoyed the warm tea, the atmosphere was cold, so the warm tea was nice.

"Yes, it will take around 1 crore INR, only for your office to furnish and air-conditioning; there are more facilities that will come with it. The upper floor would cost you around 2 crore INR," Dhruv said.

"Can you make the office functional in 2 days?" Have you talked with the delivery guy?" Jack asked.

"Yes, I've heard he's going to cooperate with us, and yes, we're charging you for the emergency service we're providing," Dhruv said.

"Alright, start your work; I'll send 1.5 crore INR to you by tomorrow," Jack said and ended the call, as the night will be sleepless for Dhruv.

"Alright, let's go. Take me to the hotel; I have a meeting tomorrow," Jack said, then got up to leave the restaurant as the rain was pouring hard outside. Both Jack and Butler were standing by the door as they didn't bring any umbrellas with them.

"It will take maybe 10 minutes for this downpour to be stopped. Young Master, we should wait inside." Butler was shivering with the cold, as he didn't wear any winter clothes.

"Just go and sit inside the restaurant. After that, the car has a heater, so you won't feel so bad anymore," Jack said while staring outside, where many people were running and taking shelter.

Suddenly a woman ran towards the restaurant door while clutching her handbag on her head.

Jack gave her a way to enter, then focused on the rain again, as the rain was very beautiful.

"Thank you," a sweet voice called out from behind Jack. He turned to see a woman brushing the rainwater off her clothes.

"You're welcome," Jack said smilingly, then didn't look at the women again.

The woman looking at Jack, who was almost as tall as the door, her eyes were shining.

"Hey, do you live around here?" The women asked again.

No," "Jack said; he was uninterested.

"Do you..." as The women wanted to talk more. With Jack the Butler, who has now managed an umbrella from somewhere, ran past Jack and came back with the car.

The women, upon seeing the car, became instantly more interested in Jack. The butler stepped out of the vehicle, opened the rear door where Jack usually sat, and then returned with an umbrella to escort him.

Jack, nodding his head, got out of the restaurant without a care in the world, while the woman slammed her feet on the ground with frustration.

The car was, as Jack said earlier, heated inside; the seating on the rear seat Jack relaxed. After a tiring day, he wanted to rest properly, as tomorrow he'll be even busier.

After reaching the hotel, Jack went to his room. Taking a relaxing hot shower, he went to sleep.

The next day Jack woke up at 7 in the morning, took a jog around the hotel's terrace garden, and coming back, he again took a shower and sat in the buffet to eat his first complimentary meal.

The meal was not bad; there were several English dishes on the menu, but Jack still chose the Indian one as he wanted to eat something spicy.

*Ring ring.*

Jack's phone rang; seeing it was Heinrich, Jack received the call.

"Hello, Boy, You remember what day it is today, right?" Heinrich asked.

"Yes, did you manage the 1 billion €? We needed that," Jack asked.

"Of course, I've managed it; don't worry about it," Heinrich said.

"Chinese cargo?" Jakc asked about the Chinese deliveries.