The Impervious Courier

Chapter 117

Norman Havill was stunned speechless by what Cory had just said. He had been in this box for a while now, and no one had openly talked rudely to him. Even the waitress who seemed to be sounding bold was shut up by the wave of slap. But this strange lad had just addressed him as though he was some roadside clown.

Havill knew that he would let this go just like that. He was someone who was big on ego. He wouldn't let this pass. He definitely would not let his ego be hurt by this random youth.

"Hey!!" He bellowed at Cory.

Cory didn't want to stop. He did not. There was no point indulging the man. He knew that the man must be angered. If he was to pay attention to the man's call and wait, then he would be ending up inconveniencing the rest of the clients.

He wouldn't want to do that to them. Wasn't that why he had decided to change his mind and told Anna they would cancel their order to book the place?

After all, this building belonged to him. The whole of the floating tower was his.