"You heard the girl," Suzune hissed, her voice like grinding steel. "She doesn't want to go back with you, so fuck off before I make you."
"You... You..." Kirei's face contorted into a mask of indignant rage, his finger trembling as he pointed it at Suzune.
The sheer audacity of a teenager standing in his way was clearly more than his fragile ego could handle.
Honestly, his ego was already more fragile than a glass due to how he grew up hearing his father's legend, about how he suppressed those old lineage to establish their family.
While he himself was rather mediocre, possessing neither the business acumen nor political skills of his father.
So Kirei had always suffered from an inferiority complex.
"You, girl... tell me your name this instant!"
"Why should I?" Suzune didn't even flinch.
Others might be afraid of him, but she isn't. When it comes to wealth, her mother's company had already spread branches from Asia all the way to the West.
