Chapter 17

The next morning Ludex and his uncle, Sampson, had a backlash. The fact that Ludex temporarily stopped the company from disbursing loans pissed Uncle Sampson off.

Sampson felt insulted because, despite his signature plastered on the documents, Ludex went ahead to disapprove of the process.

“Who does that little brat think he is?” Sampson groaned in frustration, pacing the corners of his office.

“I need to talk to him now,” Sampson stormed out of his office, heading towards Ludex's office.

The employees avoided Sampson's outburst. They made way for him as he stormed the company with so much rage inside of him.

When Sampson got to his destination, he slammed the door against the wall and glared at the young man seated in his executive chair.

“Ludex, what the hell do you think you're doing?” Sampson snapped his fist clenched.

Ludex sat comfortably on his chair without blinking an eye.

“I'm talking to you, young man,” Sampson snapped for the second time and yet, Ludex gave him a deaf ea