I Sell Bottled Water for Gold in Another World!-Chapter 204: Fathers’ Incoming Wrath

That was not the end of the confrontation unfolding on the water.

Just as tensions were escalating on Alex’s side, another massive superyacht happened to pass by in the crowded waters off Goa’s coastline.

On this passing superyacht, a group of wealthy business tycoons and elite individuals were drinking expensive wine and holding an exclusive international networking party away from the public eye.

The leader organizing the party was a famous part time politician and full time businessman named Mr. Kamreja.

Mr. Kamreja originally came from Goa and possessed quite a lot of influence in Goa’s business and political community through decades of careful relationship building and strategic investments.

Today he had personally hired an expensive superyacht and organized a trip for business tycoons from Goa for professional networking and deal making opportunities.

Among the distinguished guests invited today were many successful big shot businessmen from Goa and from all over India who held significant status and class in the upper echelons of society.

Simply put, they were the fathers, uncles, and elders of those same rich kids who were currently causing trouble for Alex on the neighboring yacht!

The business parties hosted by these tycoons were relatively normal and refined compared to their sons’ wild parties with models and loud music.

They were all prominent elderly figures with decades of experience after all. They did not party like their sons with hired women and deafening music.

They had all gathered together on the yacht chatting, laughing and talking about new business opportunities and investment plans while sipping aged wine from crystal glasses.

Soon after some serious business discussions, the conversations turned naturally to their families, wives and sons as they always eventually did.

Dev Tandon’s father Shiv Tandon also happened to be on the boat today. He nodded thoughtfully about something while sipping his wine with obvious satisfaction.

"You know it is not easy being a responsible father these days with all the distractions young people face.

We all should teach our children proper manners and respect for elders from an early age.

Take my son for example. I have always taught Dev carefully to be a good person from a young age with strong values.

In all these business deals I pursue, I never forgot my family for even a moment. After all, all this money is for our families, is it not?

I have always taught him about how we should do more good deeds and help society!

Under my personal guidance, this child is humble, extremely cautious in his dealings, and has excellent character. I am so pleased with how he turned out over these years."

All the fathers were praising their sons just like Shiv Tandon with obvious pride.

Everything was going well with pleasant conversation until they happened to cross near Alex’s yacht.

Just then, Mr. Kamreja the main organizer of the gathering suddenly shouted with alarm that cut through the pleasant conversation, "Look over there! What is going on with that commotion? Are those not your sons on that yacht?"

Raghav’s father was also present at the table. He was sitting opposite Mr. Kamreja with his back turned toward the other yachts.

He did not turn back to look but said dismissively, "Oh, come on Kamreja. It looks like you are going senile with age or you have had too much heavy wine.

You should take a break from drinking.

There is no way my son can be present here in Goa right now. All our sons are safely at home in Mumbai studying or working."

"Thanks for your concern, but no thanks. I have not gone senile, but you might want to take a look behind you before saying something so confident."

Raghav’s father looked puzzled at his persistence but still turned to look.

With him, all heads at the table turned too in curiosity.

They looked in the direction he pointed with growing concern and confusion.

Originally they had been enthusiastically boasting about how outstanding their sons were with genuine fatherly pride.

The businessmen were completely dumbfounded when they saw the shocking scene unfolding before their eyes just meters away.

They had just been praising their sons highly, saying how diligent they were in their studies, how shrewd they were in business dealings, and how excellent their moral character was compared to other spoiled heirs, but what they saw now was...

Their own sons were on a luxury superyacht clearly hired for entertainment!

And a group of hired cheap models in revealing clothing were surrounding them on all sides!

The scene was one of absolute extravagance and complete debauchery that contradicted everything they had just claimed.

Shiv Tandon’s face darkened instantly with barely controlled rage at seeing Dev present at the scene.

The words he had used to praise his son Dev just moments earlier now felt like painful slaps to his own face in front of his peers.

All the businessmen immediately fell into shocked stunned silence at this revelation of their sons’ true activities.

The whole atmosphere became extremely awkward and tense as reputations crumbled.

Then, after they fully digested what was happening before their eyes and processed the implications...

Damn it!!

We were just praising these useless boys for their good grades, successful careers, and strong character!

And then they throw such an extravagant wild party right in front of everyone where we can see them?

They have left us with no face in front of our peers and business associates!

They are all useless disappointments to their families who will never amount to anything!

This was such a devastating slap to their reputations and credibility as fathers and businessmen. The eyes of the fathers burned with uncontrollable rage that demanded immediate release and punishment.

Meanwhile, still talking eloquently and boasting arrogantly toward Alex were Dev Tandon, Johnny and Raghav without any awareness.

Suddenly they noticed another yacht slowly approaching and docking beside them.

Then they saw their fathers staring at them with sharp predatory eyes as if they wanted to devour them alive on the spot...

These wealthy heirs instantly felt a bone chilling cold run straight up from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads!

"Oh no, my father is here watching everything!"

"This cannot be happening. This terrible luck, oh god help me, I am going to die today."

"Me too! I told my father I was studying in London for business school!"

"I said I was working hard on a business deal in Goa for the family company. I am finished this time."

"My father has not beaten me in three whole days. I knew I was overdue. I knew it was coming."

Mr. Kamreja felt a sudden chill run down his spine as recognition hit him when he happened to notice Alex standing calmly on the smaller yacht.

Earlier all his focus had been on the sons and their embarrassing party.

Only after some time did he happen to see Alex clearly in the confrontation.

He quickly grabbed the arm of the businessman next to him and whispered urgently while pointing discreetly, "Listen carefully.

Look at that young man over there on the smaller yacht? I think that seems to be Alex Carter, the one I told you about on the way here?"

"What?!"

The exclamation rippled through the group like a shockwave. Every single business tycoon present felt their hearts stop momentarily.

Along the way to this trip, Mr. Kamreja had been enthusiastically recounting Alex’s impressive background to the various business tycoons who were discussing emerging entrepreneurs.

He spoke about Alex’s connections to the powerful Khapar Law Firm, his recent meteoric rise in the upper classes, his pharmaceutical industry dealings worth millions, his massive real estate investments across multiple cities, and the mysterious fortune he seemed to have acquired suddenly with suspicious ease.

The impressive credentials had immediately caught everyone’s attention with genuine interest and greed.

So when tycoons’ heard him thier eyes immediately widened with recognition and barely concealed desire for such a connection.

"Kamreja, are you absolutely sure you are not mistaking someone else for him?"

"Kamreja, if what you were saying earlier about this young man is true, then you must introduce me to him at all costs! I will owe you a favor!"

"Yes, yes! Someone with such connections and resources would be invaluable to know personally!"

"We need to arrange a proper meeting soon before others approach him first!"

Mr. Kamreja felt elated at their enthusiastic response.

If he happened to successfully introduce Alex to all these powerful tycoons, then they would owe him significant favors in return.

After all, being this rich and established, money no longer held much appeal to him personally, but favors from other powerful men?

That was entirely another matter in itself that could be leveraged for years.

But he controlled himself carefully as he knew that this was not the correct time or setting for introductions.

First they needed to deal with their embarrassing sons who were apparently seem to be harassing this valuable young man.