The Art of Wealth: I Became a Billionaire

The sun had begun its slow descent when Alex walked into the Gatehouse. It was quiet as usual. Elliot sat on the wooden bench just outside with a book in hand, Beauty in Creation by James Parker. There was something peaceful about the way the breeze blew through the nearby trees. It brushed gently against the walls of the small building

Alex walked over and smiled. "Wow, you’re reading Beauty in Creation?"

Elliot looked up and returned the smile. "Yeah. Staying alone all day gets boring. Thought I’d feed my mind a little."

Alex chuckled and sat beside him. "That’s good. I’m glad you’re getting some fresh air too."

Elliot glanced sideways at him. "Would you still tell me not to come outside? Or should I be locked up inside all day?"

Alex laughed softly. "It’s not like that, Elliot. This is all for the best. You’re talking as if I’m trying to suffocate you."

Elliot exhaled through his nose, not in anger but quiet reflection. "I understand though," he said. "Haven’t heard from Raymond? Haven’t seen him in days."

"Me neither," Alex replied. "But he’ll come here soon. He’s just been busy with his company and all that’s been going around there, this is a critical time for him... That’s not why I’m here, though," Alex continued after a breath. "I want to ask you something."

Elliot sat up. "Alright, shoot."

"What do you think of this," Alex started slowly. "Imagine a platform, online, where people who need mentorship can connect with those who are willing to mentor. Real people and professionals. They could guide you, talk to you, teach you stuff you won’t find in school. And to keep things serious, people pay a small fee to register."

Elliot stared at him for a second, then blinked. "Hmm."