"Give me that fish!" A woman exclaimed in an unfriendly voice. She pointed to a large fish in front of her.Richard standing behind the table, picked up the fish and gave it to the woman as she had asked. However, when Richard gave it to her, she gave him an exasperated look and looked like she was about to curse. The woman wrinkled her face and then her hand moved to gesture. "Cut the fish into four pieces, don't you understand?" She grumbled. "What kind of fishmonger are you? Just don't know."Richard took the woman in stride. He quickly corrected his mistake. "Fine, I'll cut it for you." His calm voice did not affect the woman's temperament.There are not one or two people who come to that place with an annoying temperament like that woman. They are even worse than her. But Richard served all his customers calmly. He was quite patient and level-headed, and because of that, he could withstand the harsh and rough market conditions.Richard went about his usual activities at the fish
The man immediately hugged Jasmine tightly, and Jasmine returned the hug. It was different when Richard hugged her. The woman looked comfortable.Richard's gaze rounded staring at the two. He did not accept the man's treatment and tried to break away from their embrace. "What are you doing in front of me?"Jasmine let go of Richard's hand, holding her wrist forcefully. She looked at Richard who was bothering her. "What are you doing?" Jasmine snapped back at Richard.The man named Edward smiled as Jasmine snapped at Richard. He felt happy to see Richard being treated as insignificant. That means Jasmine is in a higher position than Richard.Richard turned his gaze to Jasmine. He gave her a sharp look. "That man hugged you in front of me." Richard tried to calm down. "He shouldn't hug a married woman before her husband."Edward covered his mouth. He leaned over and laughed at Richard. "Her husband? Is a man like you worthy of being called her husband?" The man spoke provocatively.Edwa
"Please, Master." Smith opened the door of the Roll Royce he had brought to pick up Richard.After ensuring Richard got in, Smith immediately headed for the passenger door at the front. After Jasmine kicked him out, Richard immediately contacted Smith to pick him up.Smith's face looked excited. He glanced at Richard several times. "I'm glad you decided to come back, sir."Richard turned to him flatly. He did not respond to Smith's words and just looked at him."So, is sir going back to the Marrison family now?" He asked him. Smith noticed the look on Richard's face.The Marrison family that Smith mentioned was prominent in Zesna with their immense wealth. Richard was the heir of the Marrison family. But a few years ago, he decided to live under Richard Dawson because he wanted a genuine relationship and to be seen as just him and not the heir to the wealthy Marrison family.During his search for someone who genuinely accepted him for who he was, Richard met Jasmine. The relationship
"We have prepared all the food here according to your taste, Master." Smith had his notes on his master, which helped him prepare everything for Richard well and systematically.There were various types of dishes that Richard's favorite seemed to be served there, but Richard only chose a small portion for him to enjoy and left the others intact. He did not have much appetite at the moment."Then find out what Jasmine and the man named Edward Brown are up to." Richard gave him more specific orders."Yes, Master. I'll do that right away." Smith got up from there. Then he contacted someone on his phone. The conversation between them went on for not too long. After hanging up, Smith returned to stand beside Richard. "From the information I got, today Jasmine will meet with Edward Brown at a jewelry store, Master."Richard paused for a moment. He seemed to be thinking. "Jewelry store?" Richard made a small murmur.Smith nodded his head. "Correct, Master." He could hear Richard's mumbling du
"That's impossible!" Jasmine screamed as she pointed at Richard with her forefinger. She then quickly turned to the two waiters who served them earlier. "It must be fake!"Edward looked at the black card that Richard showed him with a frivolous look. "You are poor. How could someone like you have a black card?" He laughed contemptuously at Richard, his eyes looking him up and down. "Don't make things up and embarrass yourself in public."Jasmine gave him a fierce look. "A poor person like you pretending to be rich in front of me who knows you. It must not be a real black card." Jasmine snorted.Although Jasmine said so, she seemed to look intently at the card. Her eyes locked there curiously. "Is it a black card?" Jasmine's mind moved quickly to stretch out her hand and try to grab the card to look at it. But Richard, who realized it first, pulled her hand away, thwarting Jasmine's attempt.Richard tilted his head to look at Jasmine. "What are you doing?" He looked at Jasmine flatly.
"Shit!" Jasmine had just arrived at her house. She threw herself down hard on the living room sofa in a reclining position and stared at the ceiling of her living room blankly. "I'm unlucky today, bitch!" Jasmine screamed and banged her foot on the sofa.Ella who heard the sudden loud noise, went straight to her. "What's wrong, Jasmine? You took me by surprise." She checked on Jasmine, still with her garden gloves on. Ella had been in the other room, fixing the bonsai tree she had recently gotten from Edward."Can't you see that I'm upset?" Jasmine raised her voice. She was annoyed by Ella's question.Ella gave her daughter a puzzled look, then she walked over to Jasmine and sat down on the sofa next to Jasmine. "Shouldn't you be happy?" She was surprised. "Today, you went out with Edward to the jewelry store, right? You said that yesterday. "Did Edward suddenly cancel the event?"Jasmine clenched her jaw, her teeth closing so tightly that there was a grinding sound. "Edward is a tras
"I have your clothes ready, master." Smith, who was serving him, stood not far from Richard, who had just finished bathing.Richard dried his hair without answering Smith's remark. Everything he was currently wearing had been prepared by Smith, from the type of lotion, hair care, and cologne Richard wore to his clothes. Smith had customized it according to Richard's preferences. Smith was observant enough that the items he prepared rarely went unused by Richard except for a few things he thought were inappropriate.Richard turned to look at the light brown suit hanging neatly in front of him that Smith had been discussing. "This is what you prepared?" Richard touched it to see the suit model more clearly, then he sighed softly and moved away from the suit towards his wardrobe. He did not intend to go to a formal event, just a small leisure agenda, so the outfit was inappropriate for him."Right, master." Smith watched Richard, who, instead of putting it on, turned in another direction
The man looked at him fiercely. He stared intently at Richard. "You'd better stay out of my business." The big man named Jacob stared fixedly at Richard, who was trying to defend the servant from Jacob's lousy behavior.Richard did not hesitate to stare at Jacob's eyes, which were staring fixedly at him with a look filled with distaste. Realizing the situation was becoming more complicated because of his mistake, the waiter tried to interrupt him.He looked frightened, looking at Jacob hesitantly. "I'm sorry, sir." He pleaded. "I'll clean it up right away-""It's too late, there's no point." Jacob cut off the waiter's speech and made him jerk in place. He approached, extended his hand towards the man's head that was about to move, and pressed it. "How dare you ignore me when I speak! Are you looking down on me? Who do you think you are, huh!" he snapped at him loudly."Argh... sir." The waiter groaned. He whimpered in pain from the pressure on his head that made him forcefully look do