Hidden Fortune’s Heir

Arrest him!

“Who do you think you are? Do you think I will spare you? I suggest you go down on your knees and lick my shoe, then maybe I will refrain from breaking your bones.” Damien was pissed. He knew the whole of his net worth wouldn’t be enough to buy such a dress but here was this man getting high on himself.

“Honey, don’t waste your time on him. Let’s just call the manager” Theresa insisted.

“I would listen to your wife if I were you,” Harrison smirked.

“Who the fuck do you think you are? I will…” Damien cried out and lunged at Harrison with a punch towards the latter's nose, but then Harrison easily evaded it by redirecting his punch elsewhere, and he went stumbling towards the floor.

Theresa's mouth flew open after what happened. She couldn’t believe Harrison was able to pull that off even when he was locked in a terrible situation.

“Honey, just call the manager. This clod should be jailed for this” Damien stood up quickly after sliding on the floor. His clothes were now stained and his