Kneel And Apologize!
9 am.

A Rolls Royce Phantom drove into the Marshall's company.

Leonard came out looking very different. His aura was domineering.

Meanwhile, inside the company a commotion was happening.

"Where is that useless boss of yours?!" Martin yelled at the receptionist.

She flinched. "He hasn't arrived yet."

Martin snorted. "He hasn't arrived yet? Is he even worth handling a company? What's the time? By the way, who made him the president of this company?"

The receptionist swallowed, trembling with fear as Martin bombarded her with questions.

"Answer my questions! Do you know who I am?! If you don't give that your despicable boss of yours a call to run down here and lick my feet like a dog, I'll tear down this company!"

"Sir, please calm down. You're creating a scene here," The receptionist said, trying to calm him down.

Parr!

A resounding slap was sent to the receptionist's face which gave a red mark on her delicate skin.

"How dare you speak to me in that manner? Do you know who I
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