Everything belongs to me

SLEDGEHAMMER

Mr. Foster looked down at the almost empty cup and panicked when he realized that he had forgotten to bring a jug of water so that Alexander could refill for himself when his cup was getting empty.

Regretting his mistake, Mr. Foster rushed to his feet.

"Sorry about that, Sir, I'll go get you our best drink right away"

Alexander chuckled, "Thanks but just water is fine. Also, you don't have to call me Sir all the time. It makes me feel embarrassed having my elder show me that level of respect"

Mr. Foster stared at Alexander with amazement at the level of humility the young multimillionaire had shown and he almost cried because of it but he stopped himself.

"Why are you doing this? Helping a stranger like me?" Mr. Foster asked.

Alexander swallowed his food.

"Mr. Foster, you are no stranger to me.”

“You’re not a stranger?” Mr. Foster asked, shocked by the revelation.

“Yes. You might have forgotten me because I've grown up a lot since back then, but I had come here with my mother in the