11. Veronica's Post

Lucian dragged his gaze from his phone to the man kneeling on the floor. He shook his knowing Mrs.Davis must have slapped Henry with the revelation of who he was. That was the only reason he would be on his knees wearing a miserable expression.

"I…I beg you, sir, please don't fire me, I need this Job," Henry pleaded in an unknown tone. "I…I didn't know who you were then please Mr.Morningstar pardon my ignorance."

Lucian sighs, disappointed at his excuse. "So If I was a customer and not the Mall owner you would have done the same thing?" Lucian asked with furrowed brows. "Your ignorance didn't cost you your job, it is your character of looking down on people that did,"

Henry whimpered, understanding the weight of Lucian's words, with tears pricking the corner of his eye. He was about to say something, but Lucian beat him to it.

"You had your chance when I asked you to apologize but you didn't and this is the consequence of your actions," Lucian said, walking out of the building. The