Life at the Top

“I’m, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. Sorry…”

“What’s the use apologizing? Just look at how poor you are, you village girl. Who gave you the right to come to high-end places like this? What’s with this department store anyway? How can you let cheap and inferior people in?”

“I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean it. I… I can have it cleaned if you want?”

“Have it cleaned? Seriously, you really are a village girl that knows nothing of the world! Do you know that expensive clothing these can’t be washed? It has to be sent to professional places for maintenance, with each round costing a few hundred bucks! Can you even afford that?”

A few salespeople stood awkwardly by the side.

The man and woman stood arrogantly in the middle of the shop. There was an obvious patch on the alluringly dressed woman’s cashmere top as well as a cup of spilled coffee by her leg.

Tiffany was flushed and her eyes filled with fear and tears as she stood in front of the woman and apologized profusely.

Just then, Jasper and Henry walked into the shop.

The moment Tiffany saw Jasper, it was like she spotted her hero. All the fright and unjust she had bottled up immediately flowed from her eyes.

Anger flared between Jasper’s furrowed brows when he saw the lady trembling as she hid by his side and cried unjustly. Jasper looked up at the couple.

“You?!”

The man beside the woman had spotted Jasper by now, and he shouted instinctively. His expression was sinister and cruel.

This man was none other than Dudley, whom Jasper had taught a lesson to the day before.

Dudley had not expected to meet a nemesis like Jasper when he had come to buy clothes with his new sex friend. Countless ruthless plans he had thought of the night before surfaced in his mind as he glared at Jasper, wanting nothing more than to rip the man’s flesh from his bones.

Dudley was much more confident when he saw that beside Jasper stood an unfamiliar young man instead of Julian, who had previously left a terrifying impression on him.

to find you when you served yourself to me on a silver platter!” Dudley stared

he heard him, smelling the familiar scent of an idiot with a death wish. His gaze slightly

loved brainless trust-fund children like this the

imbecile and the perfect person

Jasper said calmly, causing Dudley’s expression

then ignored Dudley and

standing there waiting

and continued, “She had a cup of coffee in her hands so

angry and didn’t want

she’s the one that knocked into you, then

with her fingers.

you don’t want to cause trouble, but if they’re bullying you, then there’s no need to keep giving in. Many people in the world will only take advantage

irked the woman by Dudley’s side. She shrieked, “Stupid girl! You think you’re so powerful

you are, I’d

asked gently, “Excuse me, but who knocked into who

looked conflicted, but she cautiously glanced at the

answered outright, her actions

woman pointed at the salesperson angrily and said, “Do you want to get fired?! Why are you looking at me, huh?! Are you

up?!” Jasper suddenly

looked at

she already apologized. I’ll compensate for how much

and a

to pull Dudley’s sleeve while wailing,

“Don’t worry.”

“I was going to get rid