By this time, Raphael had gotten into the car. He took a quick look at them through the rearview mirror, and smiled faintly.

"Well, you don't have any Luggage, so we have to first get you some clothes," he said to Brantley. "Fortunately, I have some money set aside for you from the amount your father had left."

“Really? How much do you keep?" Elissa asked curiously.

"Well," Raphael shrugged, “for now, I've kept fifty million dollars for rainy days. We need money for his clothes, food and school fees. Later, he will start his own family and even buy a house when he meets his dream girl. All these things would definitely cost a fortune."

Elissa knew fully well that Raphael meant well.