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Arnold woke up to the slightly familiar room, and the fragments of remembrance suddenly flashed into his head. He then yawned after scanning the place and heaved a sigh right after.

"I really slept till daybreak, unbelievable!"

He blinked severally as he thought wide, the he clutched his stomach the next moment.

"Now my stomach aches... I have to eat something."

With that said, Arnold took action immediately. He quickly stood up and walked over to the wardrobe, then he got dressed in something decent. Swiftly he walked out of the room and made his way to the restaurant with fast steps.

If one noticed his footsteps, one would easily sense the aura of hunger all over, as his eyes could clearly tell...

With no spares to look around, Arnold kept waking faster as if he had an important appointment at hand and didn't want to miss it, but it was only an effort to eat.

Reaching the restaurant, he quickly went ahead to the stance where a group of servants stood, not waiting for them to approach him in a seat due to his hunger...

"I need a lot of pasta... I mean a large plate of it... A full chicken lap, and spiced vegetables... Please make it snappy, okay?" Arnold requested.

The attendants, who had noticed his eagerness, quickly nodded and served his meal as he had ordered. They quickly handed it over and watched him walk over to a seat at the corner.

"Isn't that Max Fury?" In a mutter, one of the attendants with blue hair and dark blue eyes asked.

"Your eyes aren't deceiving you," the other attendant said with a scoffing smile, muttering.

"Whoa... Why is he so simple and insecure? Other top wrestlers like him would prefer to have their meals delivered in their room, but he preferred to come over here all alone?" The blue-haired lady complained.

"Well, that's his choice. He prefers to come over. Just as you said, he is a simple man... Every woman's dream," the other attendant, who had dark curly hair and dark eyes, said.

"Honestly, he is the most simple man on earth," the blue-haired lady couldn't help but comment.

"Alright, let's just mind our business... Who knows if he is hearing what we are saying," the other lady suggested as they decided to mind their business the next moment.

The blue-haired lady believed that Arnold wouldn't hear a hint of what they were saying, so she only curled her lips and the curly-haired lady and continued with her duty.

However, she was wrong.

Arnold had truly heard what they were saying!!!

It was undoubtedly not a bad conversation about him; instead, it was was good one that made him blush!

This was the first time he was hearing it apart from Mia, who told him that on his birthday on January 27th when he decided to just have a low-key celebration.

Yes, now Arnold Gallagher is already 24, a year older.

The fact that these young ladies complimented him made him smile; his heart filled with pride at the fact that he was a simple man. The fact that not only one person had said it made him believe it, as he didn't even know that he was a simple man in the first place...

Well, that was sort of his lifestyle... Arnold had never thought of having a bodyguard or ordering food to his room one day, and it had turned out to be a cause of his simplicity...

Eating his meal in a rush due to hunger, Arnold spent time thinking widely about this... He decided to waste the time eating reflecting on the fact that he was simple...

"Simple... I'm simple, hehe!"

Arnold couldn't help but be a fool of himself at that moment. While gnawing at the chicken, his eyes rolled a few times as he threw short glances at the ladies who had now focused on their duties.

At that moment, he adored the beauty of the blue-haired lady whose skin was smooth and moist-looking, giving her an undeniable beauty.

Returning his gaze to his meal, he continued eating his meal until he was done.

After finishing his meal, he walked over to the attendance and dipped his hand into his pocket. He brought out five hundred dollars at that instant and forwarded his hand to the blue-haired lady.

The blue-haired lady glanced at him and then lowered her gaze to the money.

"No sir, the bills of all Slamdown superstars are taken care of already," she said politely.

"I know," Arnold smiled and said. "It's just a token from me... Just a token of praise for the delicious meal."

The blue-haired lady looked at him, and her face darkened a little after that statement.

"Uhm... I'm sorry but I wasn't the one who made the meals," she disappointedly said.

Arnold's face remained bright, though, as he was hellbent on handing the money over to the beautiful blue-haired lady.

Now, he was short of a reason to make her take the money... It would be quite funny and ridiculous for him to just say that he was giving her the money because she called him a simple man...

Wouldn't that be so hilarious?!

Arnold had to think deeply quickly, and he fortunately came up with another idea.

"Well, honestly, your beauty just made me give you this. Come on, take it; I believe you deserve it," Arnold smiled and urged her to take it.

He finally persuaded her to take it, which caused him a relief in his heart. And with a smile on his face, he walked out of the restaurant and made his way back to his room.

Now he was full, regaining quite a good, noticeable brightness on his face. Walking down the wide alleyways, he could now stare around to observe since his goal ta been met.

Just while walking, his phone suddenly rang as a call flashed in. Bringing his phone out of his pocket, he took a look and noticed who it was.

(Matthew Bridges — calling...) Find your next adventure on m_v l|e'm-p| y r

With furrowed brows, Arnold picked up the call.

"Hey, bro... Just want to inform you that I have signed for the main Legacy Pro Wrestling show!!!"

The moment Arnold heard this, he could only smile...

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[A/N: The book's performance is getting so depressing... Please let's support.]