Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

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Silas’s eyes flickered as he replied, “I'm not afraid of Beau, but that’s the Nelson family’s hotel. | don’t want to

go there at all.”

Gilmore smiled and said, “It's good that you're not afraid of him. We're paying customers. They can’t kick us out.

Who cares if it belongs to the Nelson family.

or not?

“They all have to treat us well.”

However, Silas asked, “Gilmore, can’t we go somewhere else?”

Gilmore waved his hand and replied, “No, let's go to the Crystal Hotel. Not only will we have a big meal there,

but we'll also get major dirt on Beau.”

Hearing this, Silas and Yolanda were even more confused.

However, this time, Silas did not object. Instead, he nodded at Gilmore and said, “Okay, let's go to the Crystal

Hotel tomorrow night.”

Soon, it was 8 o'clock the next evening.

Gilmore drove Silas and Yolanda to the Crystal Hotel.

Sitting in the car, Silas and Yolanda were both wondering how Gilmore could get major dirt on Beau after simply

eating at that hotel.

At the stime, in a private room in the hotel...

This was the private room where Gilmore had dinner in and secretly installed a pinhole camera on the chandelier

last night.

Right now, a man in his 30s and an old man in his 60s were sitting in this private room.

The man in his 30s looked cold. He had a sharp gaze and seemed very imposing.

With a flattering and respectful look on his face, the old man said to the younger man, “Don’t worry, Mr. Nelson. |

will definitely do what you askedto do.”

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That was right. The cold-looking man was none other than Beau, the eldest son of the Nelson family in Fensville.

“Then why aren't you putting away the hydrofluoric acid on the table?” Beau gestured lightly with his chin at a

small glass bottle on the table.

The old man replied quickly, “Yes, Mr. Nelson.”

After that, the old man put the small glass bottle into his pocket.

A satisfied look appeared on Beau's face as he said, “After you're done with your work, | will reward you

handsomely, Harper.”

The old butler that Beau referred to as Harper said to Beau hurriedly, “Thank you, Mr. Nelson.”

“You're welcome, Harper. If you work for me, you'll get a lot more than this.” After saying that, Beau picked up a

glass of red wine from the table.

“Con, Harper. Cheers!”

Harper picked up the glass of red wine on the table and said respectfully, “Mr. Nelson, | wish you and Miss Sarah

a smooth engagement. Everything will go

as you wish.

Beau laughed. “I like that, he said, seemingly in a good mood.

Harper joined in the laughter too.

The two of them clinked their glasses and drank.

Then, Beau invited Harper to enjoy the delicacies on the table.

In next to no time, both of them were full.

“Harper, had enough yet?” Beau asked with a smile.

Harper nodded repeatedly. “Yes, I'm full. Thank you, Mr. Nelson, for your hospitality.”

“You're welcome. We're friends.”

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When Harper heard that the young son of the Nelson family, a super-rich family, called him his friend, he

couldn’t be happier.

Just then, Beau's phone rang.

Beau picked up his phone, answered it, and said in a dignified voice, “Wayne,

what is it?”

A man’s voice cfrom the other end of the line, saying, “Mr. Nelson, | saw Silas enter the hotel just now. He

seems to be here for dinner.”

Beau's eyes flickered dangerously, and he said, “Well, | didn’t expect that he would dare to cto my hotel for

dinner at this time.”

“He seems to want a private room, but the receptionist told him that all the private rooms in the hotel are full, so

he can only sit in the lobby,” the man on the phone said.

“Oh, I've finished eating here. Ask the lobby manager to bring him to my private room.” Beau seemed to have

cup with an evil idea.

“Yes, Mr. Nelson.”

Then Beau hung up the phone.

He said to Harper with a smile, “Your Miss’s sweetheart is here. Let's get out of here.”

Harper was a little surprised. “Are you talking about Silas, Mr. Nelson?”

Beau nodded, replying, “Who else could it be?”

Harper said with a look of disgust, “How dare he dream to be with Miss Sarah?

“How could the Foster family compare to the Nelson family and Mr. Nelson in any way?

“Now that he’s here for dinner at Mr. Nelson's hotel, could it be that he has cto make trouble?”

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Beau sneered, “I'd like to see what kind of trouble he’s planning to cause!”

After that, he left the private room with Harper.

They did not leave the hotel. Instead, they walked into an elevator and went up to a higher floor.

A few minutes after they left, Gilmore, Silas, and Yolanda walked into the private room that Beau was just in.

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The server had already cleaned up the table, and Gilmore ordered right away.

Soon, delicious dishes were served one by one.

Gilmore began to gorge himself.

Although Silas and Yolanda were more curious about how Gilmore would find the dirt on Beau, since Gilmore did

not say anything, they could only eat with him.

Half an hour later, the three of them were full.

Silas couldn't take it any longer, so he asked Gilmore, “We've finished eating, Gilmore. Can we... get the dirt

now?”

Gilmore nodded. “Yes, we can.”

After saying that, he looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling.

Seeing him looking up, Silas and his sister did likewise.

Just then, Gilmore suddenly jumped up and swept a hand across the chandelier as if he was taking something

off.”

In the blink of an eye, he was already back in his seat.

Silas and Yolanda looked at Gilmore in shock. What did he grab when he jumped up just now?

Then, they saw that he was holding a pinhole camera in his hand.

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This made them even more confused. Could it be that the dirt on Beau was in this pinhole camera?