"Give me that fish!" A woman exclaimed in an unfriendly voice. She pointed to a large fish in front of her.Richard standing behind the table, picked up the fish and gave it to the woman as she had asked. However, when Richard gave it to her, she gave him an exasperated look and looked like she was about to curse. The woman wrinkled her face and then her hand moved to gesture. "Cut the fish into four pieces, don't you understand?" She grumbled. "What kind of fishmonger are you? Just don't know."Richard took the woman in stride. He quickly corrected his mistake. "Fine, I'll cut it for you." His calm voice did not affect the woman's temperament.There are not one or two people who come to that place with an annoying temperament like that woman. They are even worse than her. But Richard served all his customers calmly. He was quite patient and level-headed, and because of that, he could withstand the harsh and rough market conditions.Richard went about his usual activities at the fish

"Please, Master." Smith opened the door of the Roll Royce he had brought to pick up Richard.After ensuring Richard got in, Smith immediately headed for the passenger door at the front. After Jasmine kicked him out, Richard immediately contacted Smith to pick him up.Smith's face looked excited. He glanced at Richard several times. "I'm glad you decided to come back, sir."Richard turned to him flatly. He did not respond to Smith's words and just looked at him."So, is sir going back to the Marrison family now?" He asked him. Smith noticed the look on Richard's face.The Marrison family that Smith mentioned was prominent in Zesna with their immense wealth. Richard was the heir of the Marrison family. But a few years ago, he decided to live under Richard Dawson because he wanted a genuine relationship and to be seen as just him and not the heir to the wealthy Marrison family.During his search for someone who genuinely accepted him for who he was, Richard met Jasmine. The relationship

"That's impossible!" Jasmine screamed as she pointed at Richard with her forefinger. She then quickly turned to the two waiters who served them earlier. "It must be fake!"Edward looked at the black card that Richard showed him with a frivolous look. "You are poor. How could someone like you have a black card?" He laughed contemptuously at Richard, his eyes looking him up and down. "Don't make things up and embarrass yourself in public."Jasmine gave him a fierce look. "A poor person like you pretending to be rich in front of me who knows you. It must not be a real black card." Jasmine snorted.Although Jasmine said so, she seemed to look intently at the card. Her eyes locked there curiously. "Is it a black card?" Jasmine's mind moved quickly to stretch out her hand and try to grab the card to look at it. But Richard, who realized it first, pulled her hand away, thwarting Jasmine's attempt.Richard tilted his head to look at Jasmine. "What are you doing?" He looked at Jasmine flatly.

"I have your clothes ready, master." Smith, who was serving him, stood not far from Richard, who had just finished bathing.Richard dried his hair without answering Smith's remark. Everything he was currently wearing had been prepared by Smith, from the type of lotion, hair care, and cologne Richard wore to his clothes. Smith had customized it according to Richard's preferences. Smith was observant enough that the items he prepared rarely went unused by Richard except for a few things he thought were inappropriate.Richard turned to look at the light brown suit hanging neatly in front of him that Smith had been discussing. "This is what you prepared?" Richard touched it to see the suit model more clearly, then he sighed softly and moved away from the suit towards his wardrobe. He did not intend to go to a formal event, just a small leisure agenda, so the outfit was inappropriate for him."Right, master." Smith watched Richard, who, instead of putting it on, turned in another direction

Jacob gazed at Richard quizzically. At first glance, he had seen that Richard was wearing ordinary-looking clothes.Just an ordinary shirt with ordinary-looking jeans, what's so great about that? He smiled mockingly. "Millions of dollars?" He laughed, "Seriously. With your appearance like this, don't act so much." The man looked at his woman, who was also looking at Richard's appearance, which to her was very ordinary.The woman's laughter was loud. "Millions of dollars, he said?" He hit Jacob's arm, finding it funny. "Does he think we can be fooled, huh?" the woman directed her gaze towards Richard, who was staring calmly at them.They might not know it, but Richard, who wore those clothes, knew for sure about the quality of the items he used. He knew that because Doris told his about many things.Although he didn't seem to be paying attention, Richard was listening to what Doris was saying about the whole house.He heard Doris mention how rich he was and how expensive the things in