Ch. 11 - Visiting a Tailor

Towards the end of the meeting, Jackson kept staring at the Lord of the Ivory House. That man was who Jackson aspired to be. His way of speech and movement had an elegance Jackson craved.

After exchanging goodbyes with Mrs. Aria, the youths left the building of the Rikelia Group.

Alicia noticed the sluggish movement of Jackson. “What’s going on?”

He looked at his arms, then his torso, and uttered in a disgruntled tone. “I think I need new clothes…”

Alicia chuckled. “It just so happens, I know a place.”

“Great! Surprise me then!”

After a few hours' drive, Jackson got the surprise he asked for, unlike anything he thought it would be. “Are you sure about this?”

He expected to see a luxurious shop of several hundred square meters. Instead, it was a small building with a sign filled with smudges and molded bricks. Alicia nodded in silence.

He took a deep breath and walked in. Unlike the exterior, inside it was pristine. A young man hurriedly walked towards them and greeted them.