
The Chief of the Scattered Region came like a restless mouse after swallowing the poison. "Young Master, let me take you to your place. Let our staff handle the matter here."
"I didn't come here to be spoiled." Erekleus smiled again.
But the next second he stared coldly at the bald old man. "Sell all the cars lined up and share the results with the citizens. That way I forgive you."
Erechleus passed, followed by the people only. He left all the welcome for her and found a little boy watching from a distance.
"Hello, Sweet. I got candy for you. Can you take me to the nearest office?"
"The Village Office?"
"Yes, whatever the name. Can't you?"
The boy nodded. Grabbed Erekleus' hand and pulled him away.
"Erina, make sure they actually sell the car" whispered Erekleus silently, to which his secretary answered a nod.
Three secretaries and five guards remained. They followed in the footsteps of Erekleus who was casually observing the scenery of the village. The scenery looks very different from the view of the Castle that Erekleus knew, but not really in a good sense.
The ground looked dry, the houses also looked old and unclean, not all fancy but by Erekleus' standards, this was a bit too low. The road is also bad, even though it can be passed by a car.
The job is to make sure this area is a little more advanced. That's why he came.
"I think my duties will be very much."
And the first is to make them understand that he is not a spoiled young master who comes to be worshipped.
Erechleus continued walking until suddenly his steps stopped in front of a very old house, it looked unfit to live in, but in fact there was a human in there.
"Hey, Little Brother, whose house is this?"
"House Brother Mute, who was angry with his brother."
"Oh, really?" Erekleus became very interested. "He lives here?"
"Yes. Same with Grandma Iyem."
Even our horse's bladder is much better than this, Erekleus thought.
"You guys," he said to the bodyguards, "go and go around. Take a picture and record all the houses that are not habitable."
"Okay, Young Master."
"Then, Yohana, go first to the village office with this child and get their financial records. There's something I want to do."
"Yes, Young Master."
This chocolate was only made by chef Narendra and Erekleus pocketed it because he gave his sister.
"Thank you for this, Sweet Boy." Erekleus rubbed his head. "The company of my friend is gone."
"okay! Thanks, Big Brother!"
"of course. Come to me if you want to."
After they left, only Erekleus and his two secretaries remained. Those who saw Erekleus standing before the house understood who their Young Master was waiting for.
The girl named Mute came shortly with reddened eyes, as if she had cried.
"Why are you here?" said ketus.
"I want to talk to you, Miss."
"I'm not Miss! I don't use your gold buttons! So mending now you're gone!" throw him out rude.
Erekleus tilted his face. "Why do you seem to be getting angry? I've returned the water and whatever you need."
He just got angry. "You think everything can be done just because you sold the car?!"
"Then let me stay with you."
Not only Mute, Erekleus' secretary was also shocked. He, the Young Master, was indeed not a spoiled man who refused to eat unless given quality meat.
But he didn't deserve to live in a house that looked even more like this shabby cage!
So thought they but Erekleus only focused on Mute.
"If I look so troublesome in your eyes, miss, then let me stay here with you. Feel your life so I understand that I'm big-headed."
"Young Master—"
"okay!" Mute is getting glared. "But you can't bring anyone else! And inget, you are not treated by anyone!"
Erekleus kept smiling. "I mean it, Miss."
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