8 Low-profile in a rich way

"You... you", Ronnie was speechless and angry, "You took away my inheritance rights?"

"What?!" Mishka yelled.

"Uh-huh", Ruby shook her head as she flipped through the pages, "Not only your inheritance rights but also the factories under your ownership."

Ronnie retreated a few steps, "How... how could you do that?"

"Why?" Ruby smirked, "You can go on drug anyone. What's wrong with me getting your inheritance? It's not illegal, is it?"

"You!" Mishka lunged forward but was held back by Ronnie.

"Take them away!" Ruby ordered the guards in a chilly voice.

The guards followed and took them away while Ruby gradually ascended the stairs.

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The next morning

Sara was brushing in the VIP room's huge washroom when she heard a soft knock on her door. She quickly tidied herself and exited the washroom. She was now wearing a pink colored woolen cardigan and pajama. She had a towel wrapped around her head as she peeped in through the peephole. What came into view was Ruby's pale, cold and elegant face. Sara smiled and quickly opened the door for her.

The moment Sara opened the door, Ruby hugged her. Due to her force, Sara stumbled back a few steps.

"We did it!" Ruby spoke with a childlike smile after releasing her.

"I know", Sara spoke as she looked outside. She saw there was a commotion outside and asked Ruby about it.

"Oh, that", Ruby came and stood beside her to look outside, "There's the beloved Nation's prince down there."

"Nation's prince?" Sara asked with a scowl.

"Riley Brown, 25. The legendary actor who just returned home after filming two Hollywood movies."

"What is he doing here?"

"Someone leaked information about him staying here last night. So, all his fans came to for a 'meet and greet' session."

"Oh?" Shall we leave?"

"Yeah", Ruby left the room to let Sara change. Within five minutes, she changed into a blue jumpsuit and came out, "Let's go."

Ruby and Sara paced down the stairs and exited through the private lounge. A convertible Maybach was parked right there. Sara raised her eyebrows in confusion before she turned to look at Ruby.

Sensing her gaze, Ruby turned to look at her with a smile, "Since you like keeping a low-profile, I left the Aston Martin and brought this instead. This is your favorite, right?"

Sara speechlessly glared at her as she was ushered into the passenger seat by Ruby, "My favorite?"

"You like what I like. I like what you like", Ruby recited the lines with a smile.

Sara shook her head disbelievingly, "And you call this being low- profile?"

"Yeah, why not?" Ruby spoke as she settled on the driver's seat, "Being low-profile... in a rich way."

Sara glared at her speechlessly as Ruby stepped on the accelerator.

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Outside the hotel, among the commotion.

A handsome face with a charming smile, seductive eyes, and a well-built body. The handsome and dashing young man, Riley Brown walked alongside his manager. He was wearing a simple white shirt and a pair of black pants. All his fans were shouting and howling and screaming his name while the security tried to maintain their human barricade.

He smiled and said in his low, husky voice, "Be gentle and avoid hurting anyone."

His words instantly ignited an uproar among his fans.

"Riley, I love you. Please look at me", a young girl yelled with a bouquet in her hands.

His manager, Jenny snorted with discomfort. Sensing her discomfort, Riley spoke elegantly, "Please consider Sister Jen's health. You know very well that she is in her 16th week of pregnancy."

Jenny nodded at his concern. She was redeemed as the gold manager because she was credited for molding Riley. Riley always credited for who he was today. Jenny was someone who knew how to get hands at the best resources. All the celebrities under her were destined to be stars. Riley was her masterpiece. She had married a year and a half ago and was pregnant right now.

Just then, Riley shoved his hand inside his pocket. He frowned as his Fandom looked over with concern.

But soon he broke into a smile, "It seems like I forgot my handkerchief. Can anyone..."

Even before he could finish speaking, girls were already waving their cute, little hankies. Some even tried to shove them into his hands.

Jenny shook her head speechlessly and sauntered ahead to get into the car. But Riley was faster than her. He immediately prevented her from getting in, "You are not going."