CHAPTER 59

James looked up at Nathan, his expression a mix of frustration and embarrassment. “My Lord,” he began, but his words faltered as he saw the look of growing irritation on his boss’s face.

"Sorry you had to come down from the car; I’ve been trying to buy the suit, but this young man here is refusing to sell it,” James explained.

The salesperson, a young man with a strained smile, cleared his throat. “Sir, I’m sorry, but I must inform you that this particular suit is not for sale.

"You can choose any other suit from our various collections.”

Nathan’s eyes narrowed. “Not for sale?"

" Do you have any idea who I am?"

"I need that suit, and I’m willing to pay whatever it takes.”

The salesperson’s gaze remained steady, though his voice was firm. “I understand, sir, but as I was trying to explain to your assistant, this suit is part of a unique collection."

"It’s not just any garment; it’s a one-of-a-kind piece. There are only three suits like this in existence, all displayed exclusively at hi