Stephen left without saying a word, his face dark and grim.

Raymond sneered as he watched him go. "Spineless coward. You cave the moment someone shows a bit of strength. That's the difference between you and me, Stephen. You're weak, and I've always been a man of action. Success takes guts and relentless effort. Only those who push through, no matter the odds, can create a bright future."

Feeling rather pleased with his own words, Raymond stood up and pushed open the door behind him.

The room inside was a lavish, neon-lit paradise, packed with state-of-the-art entertainment systems. A dozen women, barely dressed and practically flaunting their bodies, circled around a scrawny young man, giggling and playfully teasing him.

"Come on, Mr. Wright, have a drink with me. Let's share a glass, hmm?"

"How about you take me on a date tonight? I promise to make you feel like you're on cloud nine."

"Mr. Wright, you're so bad… always grabbing my chest. But if you want, there are plenty