I Am the Richest Heir

Chapter 32

“Matthias!” Arnauld happily cheered when he arrived at the warehouse and saw Matthias, sitting in a foldable chair, staring at him with a blank expression–like a king overlooking his vassal.

Aren who saw this clicked his tongue.

Why does his father look like a dog in front of this Matthias person, barking and wagging his tail cheerfully as if his owner came back after a long time.

“You know I became curious when my men suddenly called me which is unusual. So, I checked if it’s you but it turns out that it’s your little hatchling here.”

Arnauld looked at his son quizzically.

What did he do?

He wanted to ask.

But then, it’s a good thing that he did that since the result brought him face-to-face with Matthias.

“Forgive my son, Sir…”

Matthias frowned at Arnauld’s sudden change of tone.

He’s just a bit over 40 years old with a son that’s barely adult but as their rank dictates, he’s bowing towards Matthias. But even with that, Matthias finds it repulsive when someone older is acting like