David casually swaggered his way out of the restaurant, holding the sweets in his hand.
"Why hasn't she returned?" David muttered. Of course, he was thinking about Riley White. Even after months, she still hadn't updated him about the information he demanded from her.
That woman was too playful to have kept him waiting for so long.
"I will have to teach her a lesson when she returns," David snickered. He also wanted to ask if she was interested in working as an adult star.
Although the revenue generated by selling coffee cups was tremendous, he still felt that just by relying on it alone, he couldn't reach the top. He still thought of other ways to rack in a ton of money.
While thinking, David took a bite out of an orange pastry made from exotic ingredients.
While enjoying the delicious pastry, he paid the bank the required amount, and a window displaying his stats appeared in front of him.
[Name: David Well-wisher]