The First Heir

Without waiting for Hans’ response, Fennel smiled and said, “We’re friends of Hans.”

“Friends?” Rick frowned slightly before he smiled and said, “As the owner of this place, I must advise you that there’s no benefit in making friends with Hans. Why don’t you be friends with me instead?”

Fennel immediately chuckled and refused. “I don’t think it’s necessary. We have different paths. In the eyes of the Westerners, Easterners like us don’t seem to be worth mentioning.”

Rick smiled and said, “No, I’ve always respected the Easterners and like being friends with them. To me, the East is a mysterious and ancient place. I yearn to pay a visit. If I have the opportunity, I’d love to visit the ancient countries in the east. I heard that the people there are not well fed and don’t have decent living quarters. Some even have to go through the trash for a bite to eat. Is that true?”

In the first half of the sentence, everyone thought that Rick Michael was a gentleman. However, the second half of the sentence exposed his nature.

Arrogant! Individualistic!

the East and have a look to understand just how stupid your prejudice is. Of course, a rotten person like you will be despised when you arrive in the East. Also, we don’t accept foreign garbage in the East. I’m sorry, but please don’t stand in our

was not a kind person and not someone who would hold back. He

“Did you hear that? He told us to get out of the way? This is the first time I’ve ever heard an Easterner telling

Easterners understand that the West is the

Master Rick, we support you! Catch

their depths! Messing with the Michael family is