Alexander entered the mall and he was enthralled by the grandeur of the interior of the mall, he looked around in awe as he continued to walk around before finally coming to a stop at the entrance of a luxury store, Christian Dior. Alexander entered the store and he was again marveled at the interior of the store, it really lived up to its name as a world renowned clothing brand. There were all kinds of clothing available from the casuals to the formal to the more expensive ones. Alexander continued observing when he was approached by a sales boy. “Hello sir, what can I do for you today?” The sales boy asked with a subservient tone. He was hoping Alexander would purchase a lot of items as it would add to his commission after each sale.“Hello, I would like to purchase some clothes.” Alexander responded “Okay sir, what would be your preference on the type of clothes you’d want to purchase?” The sales boy asked. Alexander thought for a while and looked around before coming to

The crowd was baffled, the manager of the Aurum mall was known to be a very prideful man so seeing such a man bow his head so willingly in public to a man dressed up like a beggar shocked everyone. They began to gossip amongst themselves as they were curious about Alexander’s identity.“Unbelievable, manager Williams bowed to someone? Who is this man?” A passer by whispered “I don’t know why he would do that, he’s dressed like a beggar from the streets. What is the manager thinking?” Another one said curiously “He must be some sort of powerful man playing a prank, there’s no way the manager would show a wretched man this level of respect.” Another passerby said.The crowd continued to mummer as they tried to decipher Alexander’s true identity.“Rise manager Williams, it’s not your fault. I will overlook the disrespect.” Alexander said to Williams who was still bowing.“Thank you, young master.” The old man said gratefully as he rose. He gestured for the crowd to disperse leavin

After about 40 minutes, they arrived at the slums. The slums of the Veridian city was a place for the poor and wretched. The buildings were all worn out with holes in the roofs and pipes leaking out of some drainage pipes. The air was thick with stench of the refuse dumped on the sides of the streets, Thomas couldn’t bear the smell and he had to cover his nose with a handkerchief sprayed with an expensive cologne, Alexander however wasn’t bothered as he had long gotten used to the foul smell. The slums seemed a little darker as fumes rose into the air shielding some part of the slums from sunlight and giving it a grim vibe. The passerby’s watched the expensive car enter their side of town with confusion and desire in their eyes. They were curious about the occupant of the Bugatti and they continued watching the car make its way to an old house. The house was a small self-contain flat with rusted sheets of metal that acted as the roof, the once brightly painted walls hung limp, r

“And we are back home,” Thomas announced as the Bugatti W16 Mistral roared to a halt on the sweeping driveway of the Knight Villa. It was evening time in the heights, and it took quite a while for them to get back to the Villa from the slums.Alexander heaved a sigh of exhaustion. Today was a lot. He had gone shopping, he had been attacked by a crazy fat lady, and fought off thugs while being dressed in very expensive clothes. His day looked like a scene cut out of a movie.“Are you exhausted, young master?” Thomas asked with concern.“Considering the day we just had, I'm surprised you're not as exhausted as I am,” Alexander chuckled as he removed the key of the car and handed it to Thomas.“It seems we would need to work on your exercise routine,” Thomas replied with a smile as he alighted from the car. He signaled a nearby guard with a curt nod, and the young man, dressed in crisp black uniform, came to attention.“Take the car around to the undergoing garage, Henry, and please be c