The Heir

“SO, is this how you treat people?” the butler asked the sales assistant, who still looked mortified. “Judging them by how they look from the outside?”

The sales assistant clasped her hands together. “I am really, really sorry. I didn’t know—”

“You didn’t know because instead of asking, you judged him so easily and asked the guards to threw him out.” Wilfred sounded so calm, yet his words cut like a knife. “And I do hope that you know the price you have to pay sooner. I am not letting you off the hook.”

“S-sir, I…”

The sales assistant tried to reach Maximilian’s hands, but he moved away.

“Where is your boss?” Wilfred asked sternly. “We would like a word with the owner.”

A beautiful, sophisticated woman appeared from the door behind the counter and came over.

“Excuse me,” the woman said. “What is going on here?”

Maximilian and Wilfred turned to the woman.

“Are you the owner?” Wilfred asked politely.

I can escort you to the boss. But first, I want to know what is going on

We would like to talk to the boss, personally,” Wilfred informed the store

to them again. “I am sorry about that. I

be good if we can talk with

course, you will. Please wait a moment.” The store manager

two having a heated discussion

that sales assistant,

do you think, Wilfred? Should I or should I not?” He

him for

you asked me to

him. But then a voice at the back of his head kept telling him that he must also teach people a lesson, especially now that he has the means of doing so. He might not be able to punish all the bad guys out there, but

deserve forgiveness, and there are some who do not. With the kind of life that I have lived

see you now,” the store manager informed

Maximilian said and followed her to the boss’s

middle-aged woman dressed finely wearing a complete set of expensive jewelry welcomed them when they went inside the office. It was just her and

the owner.” The woman