Chapter 218: Lower Class
Author: Bella Cruz
last update2025-04-24 23:58:47

Mr. Amik stood firm, eyes narrowing as Andrew prepared to walk past. His presence wasn’t loud, but the tension in his stance spoke volumes.

To him, the idea of this plain-dressed stranger cutting ahead was nothing short of an insult. It wasn’t just impatience—it was disbelief. And somewhere beneath it, bruised pride that refused to bleed quietly.

In Jashem City, you could size a man up before he even spoke. The city was built on performance, and everyone knew it. Wealth was never silent.

It sparkled in diamond watches, strutted in limited-edition suits, and screamed from behind tinted luxury cars. That was the code. That was the order. And in this order, no rich man dressed in a shirt and faded jeans.

So Amik didn’t need confirmation. He didn’t need names or stories.

He had looked at Andrew, made a decision, and moved on.

Lower class. Clearly.

And now that man was stepping in before him?

He felt his chest tighten with fury, the kind that didn’t explode—but boiled. His pride, swollen
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