The Heir's Redemption; Leonid Triumphs Over wealth

CHAPTER 104

"We are almost there." A man announced this as he glanced outside the plane. He was putting on a hat and had a curious look on his face. Satan rolled his eyes at the man. He looked like a curious five-year-old who was about his mother, who had traveled.

The handcuffs were starting to ache, and he really wanted to get them off his wrist. It was just about time; the time was going to come soon, and he would be able to get rid of the cuffs.

"Bud, how far are we?" Jonas inquired.

"Ten miles," Bud replied as he took off his hat to expose his hair, which had a bad haircut.

"You are better off with the hat on." Jonas scoffed. "Don't irritate my eyes with that terrible haircut."

Bud's eyes fell, and he had the look of a scolded puppy on his face. "I'm sorry, boss, I hate wearing a hat."

"I don't care." Jonas snapped. "I didn't ask to have a bad haircut."

Bud put on the hat and kept on glancing out the window. Satan stared at Jonas, who was peering at his phone. The phone was Satan's, and Sat