Riches in Disguise novel Chapter 10

Sophia? The name rang a bell, but I couldn't quite place it.

"No need for that, I'll make my way there myself," I told her.

There were already too many rumors flying around about me being some kept man by a sugar mommy. If another flashy car showed up for me, driven by a female chauffeur who wasn't even the same one as last time, people would have even wilder things to say.

I hailed a cab and headed straight to the estate. As I approached the gate, I noticed a group of familiar faces standing by the roadside—they were Joshua and his crew.

Joshua spotted me first and let out a mocking laugh. "William? What, did you change your mind and come to beg me to let you in?"

Lina frowned, her expression full of disdain. "William, please have some self-respect."

I wasn't in the mood to argue, so I walked straight toward the entrance.

Zack's voice called out from behind, "Wait, is William trying to sneak in by pretending to be Joshua's roommate?"

"How can he be so shameless? Unbelievable!"

I was speechless after hearing that. I needed to use Joshua's name to get into my manor? What kind of backward logic was that?

Without a word, I pulled out my keycard and swiped it at the gate.

This card was one of only three in existence—one for me, one for my mom, and one for Sophia, Vincent's daughter.

I was curious about how Joshua had gotten in, so I lingered near the gate to find out.

About ten minutes later, the gate opened again, and I saw clearly that Joshua was holding a keycard! He had swiped his way in!

I was stunned. Where did he get that card from? Could it be that after I stopped financially supporting Joshua, Mom secretly stepped in again?

As I stood there, lost in thought, Joshua and his group approached me.

"Well, I didn't expect that you made it inside. But let me guess—you're working as part of the staff for tonight's event, right?"

Joshua laughed and turned to the teachers and classmates behind him. "This manor is usually empty, so we had to hire temporary staff like chefs, waiters, and other staff for the events."

I am speechless. "And if I were working as a staff, so what? People who work hard deserve respect. What gives you the right to look down on them, Joshua?"

Joshua burst out laughing. "Calm down, William. I was just making a guess, so you don't need to get so defensive."

Roger was also behind him. When he heard what I said, he looked sternly at me. "William, let's be clear—we don't look down on hard work. We look down on fake people."

"Exactly, working for a living is one thing, but being all about appearances is something else."

I scoffed. "I am fake? Isn't that you guys?"

Before I could finish, my phone buzzed, and I saw it was Mom calling. I shot them all a look before stepping away to meet with Mom.

"William!" As soon as she saw me, she immediately hugged me excitedly.

"I'm so proud of you! Carmen told me you not only came in first but completely dominated the competition. Dad couldn't stop bragging about you at his business dinners! We are so happy."

That brought a small smile to my face. As long as Dad was happy, that was all that mattered. I couldn't care less what others thought, but I never wanted to disappoint my parents.

"I wasn't that impressive, Mom. I had a lot of help from some top talents. Without them, my project wouldn't have been nearly as good."