The Heir

Chapter 42

In less than 2 minutes, a man of average height came barreling into the store. His dark hair was disheveled like had just woken up from sleep and he wore his tee shirt inside out. Wide eyes scanned the place and it landed on his manager.

"Mi….mister Blake," the manager jolted upward from where she was seated and rushed up to her boss. The man had always been elegantly dressed, no hair out of place. Seeing him in this state had her a little worried.

What she didn't know was that Secretary Kim's call had woken him up and he ran down to the store because apparently, a threat was posed to his business.

"Where's the young master," he looked ahead, shoving the manager to the side with so much force that she lost her footing and nearly fell face first but quickly regained her stand.

"There's no young master here, sir," she said again, following behind him. What was he talking about?

The man's wide eyes searched around the lobby till it landed on Chase. The man was quite tall but Chase hovere