“Can I eat with you?” the homeless girl asked the millionaire.
His response left everyone in tears.
The clink of fine silverware and soft murmur of conversations floated through the elegant courtyard of Ljardan, the city’s most exclusive restaurant. Crystal glasses sparkled in the evening light, and the air was heavy with the aroma of roasted lamb and truffle butter.
At one corner table, Thomas Reed sat alone. A man in his early 30s, Thomas wore a crisp, tailored suit—and the distant look of someone bored with luxury.
Plates of gourmet food sat untouched in front of him: perfectly seared scallops, freshly baked rolls, and a glass of Chardonnay that reflected the golden glow of the candles. He had everything—wealth, power, influence. But tonight, as he scrolled through an endless stream of……Read Full Story Here..…………………………….
