Money Only to Burn

Money Only to Burn
Chapter 78



The scheme against Cyril by Yves was nothing.


What he thought was an incredible and very easy plan turned out to be a total disaster.


Not only did he not manage to get revenge, overnight, he lost a billion dollars.


How would he explain this to his family?


Later that night, he and Wesley leave their crew and flee coyly back to town. Waiting for the next opportunity to attack.


Cyril was very grateful to Fat*** Larry.


"Mr Woodley, I'm leaving now! At any time, if you need my services, please do not hesitate to come find me in the western district, "At noon, Fat***Larry wants to say goodbye to Cyril.


"OK deh. Thank you Fat** Larry. I will give you many kind words in front of Mr. Chambers. " Cyril remembered what he promised Larry.


"Thank you very much Mr. Woodley. Good bye." Fat*** Larry left with thirty of his odd people after saying goodbye.


As she watches them leave, Cyril is grateful she got help from Fat** Larry this time or the consequences might be unimaginable.


"Cyril, who are those people? How did they suddenly appear? " Mullen suddenly appeared behind Cyril, confused about how many men could appear at once in the middle of the night.


"Just a friend of mine. Did you sleep well last night? " Cyril asked while looking over.


"Not very healthy, I had a nightmare where someone screamed in pain." Mullen frowned as he commented.


Looks like Yves' painful yelling last night affected Mullen's sleep. Fortunately, he did not wake up and thought it was a dream.


The crew continued filming the drama systematically, while out of boredom, Cyril began to learn martial arts and boxing with Joyce.


After so many episodes of battle, Cyril felt physically weak.


There would be situations where he would fight and it was a good idea to learn some martial arts to protect himself and the people with him.


Just in case.


Joyce can't be with him 24 hours a day as his bodyguard. He also needs his privacy. This is perfect because the air on Mount Montague is refreshing and pure.


"Our ancestor's boxing fight emphasizes steady footwork, strong jumps, speed and agility, powerful punches. We can start by getting to know the style of boxing, then progress to strength building".


Joyce was very focused on her teaching. He even has a bigger ambition.


If their ancestral martial arts clan could have a noble as a disciple, it would be a great honor and privilege. His teacher will be happy and praise him.


Cyril might even donate to promote the martial arts of their clan so that they would become famous and powerful.


With such a harmonious society, such martial arts were almost extinct.


"This is how I should hit?" Cyril imitated Joyce's movements, punching forward.


"Yes right. Just like that. Just follow me. " Joyce was happy to see Cyril quickly learning.


Throughout the day, Cyril learns martial arts and boxing with Joyce. la sweating profusely and out of breath.


Joyce, on the other hand, is perfectly normal and does not have any shortness of breath at all.


What difference.


"Tomorrow morning at six, we jog starting about half a mile. Then we'll slowly increase the distance over time "Joyce said.


Cyril nodded.


If he is serious about learning, then it is best to follow Joyce's instructions.


For the following days, Cyril followed his orders and slowly built up his running distance. He is a fast learner.


He had mastered all eight fist methods and now all he had to do was continue to practice to perfect them.


Then it was all a matter of applying techniques during the actual battle.


Ten days later, Cyril's stamina and strength increased.


With his skill, fighting two to three people was no longer a problem. Filming was also done.


Mullen was so tired, he crawled straight into the car. Jane, Cyril and Joyce also boarded the same vehicle.


"Finally, I can go home to sleep well!" Mullen missed his bed at home after being in the wilderness for so long.


"Your body weight is down so much. We'll see if you'll ever again take that kind of sprout."


Jane is a little heartbroken to see her not getting the best of it over the past few days. He could not eat or sleep well. How annoying Cyril is.


He wants to reward her. From her Instagram post, she knows she likes good food.


As expected, after hearing what he said, Mullen leaped up cheerfully.


"Please promise me that you won't take back your words." Mullen said with sparkling eyes.


"Would you bring enough money, he can make a hole in your pocket by eating." Jane reminded Cyril.


Quietly, he thought inwardly that he would eat the best food to compensate for the hardships he had endured the past ten days.


"Don't worry, eat all you can." Cyril smiled.


Cyril and Joyce finally return to her home at the Purple Golden Crown Villa in Chinsy after ten days. What a familiar and comfortable feeling.


"Sir. Sir. Joyce./ Joyce's. You're finally back. Do you need a shower? "


Natasha knew they needed her and couldn't help but propose.


"of course! We had been out in the wild for ten days without a proper bath. " Cyrill felt very uncomfortable.


It is impossible to bathe every day in the wild as there are no facilities.


Joyce had the same thought.


"I'm gonna run you some hot water!" Natasha started walking towards the bathroom.


"I'm gonna do it. You can go to Hatcher and give him this contract. Let him complete this acquisition of property and assets. " Cyril said as Joyce handed over ten odd acquisition contracts to Natasha.


Natasha looks blank for a second.


"Sir, you also managed to discuss business while shooting?" Natasha looked confused on her face.


"Kill two birds with one stone!"


Cyril grinned, then continued, "Before you leave, send me a nice cooking blog and prepare some new sets of clothes for me. I'll stay outside for a few days. "


Cyril intends to stay with Mullen for a few days.


After all, he'll be gone in half a month.


He wants to spend time with her. Cook for her and love her for a while.


At the same time, find the right time to discuss about breaking off the engagement.


"Good sir." Natasha nodded and immediately left to prepare.


In the evening, Cyril arrived at Veluriyam Villa in the western district, with his luggage.


There were still many guards patrolling but there were far fewer in number than before. It seemed like Zaid Ziegler had improved his efficiency.


No security man stopped Cyril when he entered the estate.


So it looks like Zaid Ziegler must have made a special arrangement with his security team for him. He rang the doorbell vla Mullen.


After a while, Jane opened the door. He's wearing a cooking apron. When she saw Cyril, she gave him a contemptuous and disgusted look.


"Why are you here again?"


As he spoke, he saw Cyril holding the suitcase from the corner of his eye.


He intends to stay here forever????


"I'm here to cook for all of you. I can also hide from Yves just in case he wants revenge. " Cyril smiled.


Two perfect reasons.he didn't wait


response. He broke through Jane and entered.


"Hey! Oi! I don't agree to let you in! " Jane's a little upset with Cyril.


"Oh Aunt Jane, just let her stay for two weeks. Your cooking sucks anyway. " Mullen's voice was heard from inside the villa.


In front of him, there was a charred fried egg.


That looks terrible.


There was no way one could swallow food that looked and felt as horrible as that.


"It's okay." For the sake of filling their stomachs, he agreed for Cyril to stay.