"Who are you? Her grandson?" The stranger named Reynold looked at Richard who was between them. Before Richard could answer and was still watching him, the man spoke again loudly. "If you are her grandson, you should take good care of your grandmother." He pointed at Emy.Amy, who almost fell and was held by Richard, then corrected her body position to be able to stand properly. He moved very slowly, making Richard pay more attention to him and help him. Although Richard let Amy stand on her own feet, he still gave her a hand by giving her his arm to hold on to."What's your problem?" Richard averted his eyes after making sure Amy was standing better and holding on to her. "You shouldn't come to an old man's place with such a loud voice." Richard ignored the man's large body that stood non-dominantly.The small and thin Amy standing in front of the stocky Reynold with a tall stature and black skin made her look very scary from Emy's point of view, especially when her voice spoke loudl

"What are you doing?" the voice shouted as a horde of people burst into his place with black clothes, baseball bats, and golf clubs in their hands.Reynold, the man who collected the debt from Amy, looked panicked after he opened the door that was being banged loudly from outside. He moved backward even though he realized what he should have done was the opposite. The men stood up, each finding a place for themselves as they glanced around the small cooperative office with its tall flowers.They ignored Reynold with an obvious anxious attitude on his face. The stocky man's feet stepped in the reverse direction. He had been taking steps backward without paying attention to the objects behind him. He was knocked down several times by what hit him from behind."Stop it! Don't do that. Stop!... I said stop!" he shouted hysterically as some of them began to smash the baseball bats and golf clubs they were carrying against the tables, urns, and various items they could smash. "What are you

Richard looked at the woman reluctantly. "What did I steal it for?" he responded casually, dismissing the woman as a freak. Richard returned his gaze to the tab screen, ignoring the woman because the work he was currently doing was more important than her business. But the woman was reluctant to leave him and was now coming closer and disturbing him even more with the strong smell of her perfume piercing Richard's sense of smell."You've been here all along, so it must have been you who took it secretly. "There is no one else but you who is near me." She insisted on accusing Richard of stealing her necklace.Richard took his eyes off the tab screen. He then looked at the woman coldly. Richard did not expect that he, who had been busy there with his work, would end up getting baseless accusations just because he was around the woman. "As you can see, I've been busy with my work, miss. So, can you stop saying nonsense?"To him, it was the most absurd nonsense to say to her because he c

The men then looked at Richard with a jolt. The threat Richard made to them made them feel like he wasn't messing around and was serious about making them regret it.Richard looked at them seriously. "I will not remain silent if you continue to disturb my comfort. I will make serious demands on this place as well as on you." Richard turned to look at Nadine, who was undaunted.For a moment, Nadine stared at him. She was speechless as Richard's serious-sounding threat jolted her. But then he noticed Richard again, who, unlike the others with their luxurious-looking appearance, Richard only looked like an ordinary man with a simple appearance with the shirt he was wearing.She then smiled. For someone who looked not even better than the servants there, Richard's attitude was too arrogant. She came to believe that Richard's threat was just nonsense. Not a thing that was really going to happen. "Don't talk so much. Do you think someone like you can afford to make demands? I'm not even sur

"Once again, I apologize for my tardiness, sir." Milo bowed once again in front of Richard.Richard looked at him casually. After Milo took him to the private room rented by the hotel, Richard first sat on the single sofa with his legs crossed and glimpsed at the place. "Sit down," Richard said, pointing to the chair before him. He then pushed his shoulders back and leaned more on the sofa.Milo bowed his head softly. He briefly smiled at Richard, then sat there afterward. "I want to discuss what you asked me to do, sir."Richard picked up the bottle of wine on the table. He lowered his booted feet, now firmly planted on the floor. He poured the wine into his glass, shaking it gently before smelling the aroma and taking a gentle sip. "So, how did it go?" Richard turned his head slowly and casually, strangely making Milo nervous.Milo adjusted his sitting position to be a little more on the edge since he seemed to have taken out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his temples, even t