The Extraordinary Heir System

Chapter 06

Missy came to her senses as soon as she heard Mike's shout. She had almost fallen under Morgan's spell. He was handsome, even better than Mike or any other man she knew. 

"Yes, he stole my boyfriend's card!" squealed Missy.

The manager walked over to Mike and Missy. "If you're still being rude to Luxury Outlet's special guests, I'll kick you both out of this place!"

"What do you mean, sir? That scum stole my card. You should go to the police right now!

"Do you have proof that the card is yours?" the manager asked. 

Mike fell silent, suddenly awkward. "Everyone would believe that the black card is mine. How could that piece of rubbish have that black card?"

Missy stomped on the floor. "You've been rude to my boyfriend, sir. I will report your bad behavior to everyone!"

"The black card does belong to Mr Morgan. I've checked the black card many times, and I can't be wrong! It contains the owner's details and photo, and I see Mr Morgan's face, not yours."

Mike and Missy fell silent. The audience whispered, talking about them.

"Damn it! I can't let that scum insult me." Mike clenched his fists tightly, not caring about his sore hands. 

Missy patted Mike's hand. "How could Morgan possibly have that black card, Mike? Isn't he just a poor guy?"

"I'm sure there must be some mistake." Mike wasn't sure what to say because the manager couldn't have checked wrong. 

"All your stuff is ready, sir," the manager said as he handed Mogan the black card as carefully as possible. What can we do for you now? Do you still need anything?"

"Ten million dollars," a visitor said as he saw the total price on the screen. Everyone instantly turned their heads, shocked. 

Mike and Missy were stunned into speechlessness. Missy almost fell over because she couldn't believe it. 

Morgan tried to cover his shock. "I-I spent ten million dollars in less than an hour? This is crazy," he muttered. 

Mike, Missy, and the crowd fell silent at the sight of the shopping bags in the employees' hands.

Morgan stood up, looking at the manager and the employees bowing to him. He stifled a laugh when he saw Mike and Missy. 

Morgan checked the hologram screen. "There's still two minutes before mission time, but the system hasn't notified me yet. I still have to humiliate Mike and Missy," he muttered.

"Bring me the cheapest item in this outlet immediately."

The employees whispered to each other. One of them ran to the end of the room and almost tripped. He returned with a small handkerchief. 

"Give that handkerchief to that woman." Morgan pointed at Missy. 

Mike and Missy were stunned, as were the others. 

"What do you mean, Morgan? Do you want to bribe my girlfriend?" snapped Mike as he blocked the employee from giving the handkerchief to Missy. "Do you think my girlfriend will be interested in you after you give her that handkerchief?"

Missy looked at the handkerchief in the clerk's hand. "That handkerchief cost five thousand dollars. That handkerchief is of the highest quality despite being the cheapest."

Missy snatched the handkerchief from the clerk. "What do you mean by giving me this handkerchief, Morgan?"

"I promised you a present for your birthday. I gave you the item. So, I don't have any promises to make to you anymore."

Mike and Missy were silent. 

"You bastard! You've insulted me! You think I can't buy a nice present for my girlfriend?" Mike ran towards Morgan, but two guards pushed him down. "Damn it! What are you guys doing?"

Missy stared at Morgan until she barely blinked. The woman looked down, checking the handkerhief. "Morgan still remembers his promise."

Mike scrambled to his feet, throwing the handkerchief in Missy's hand to the floor. "We'd better get out of this place as soon as possible, Missy."

Morgan smiled. "You two forget our bet. Kiss my shoes right now! If you refuse, I'll report you to the police."

"You bastards!" Mike screeched loudly. His face turned bright red. "I never agreed to your bet, you bastard! I'd rather die than kiss your shoes! Go to hell!"

Mike controlled his ragged breathing, falling silent as the patrons began to sneer at him. "Damn it!"

"I want to report those two to the police," Morgan said.

"I understand, sir." The manager turned to the guards. "Guards, take them to the police station right now!"

The guards immediately restrained Mike and Missy. 

"You bastards! How dare you touch me and my girlfriend! Let me go right now! You don't know who you're hurting right now!" Mike rebelled. 

Missy pretended to fall, picking up a handkerchief on the floor. She certainly didn't want to throw the handkerchief away. "Get off me, get your filthy hands off me!" 

"You bastard! I'll pay you back, Morgan!" Mike shouted. 

"Do you want to go to the police station or do you want to kiss my shoe in front of everyone right now, Mike? You can choose." Morgan smiled. 

"Damn it! I don't accept this humiliation!"

"You've gone too far, Morgan." Missy pretended to cry, hoping for Morgan's compassion. "Mike, do something! I don't accept this humiliation!"

The guards dragged Mike and Missy out of the outlet.  

Mike and Missy were surprised to see two police cars already on the side of the road. The policemen rushed out and arrested them. The patrons and passersby watched curiously, whispering. 

Morgan laughed, touching his chest. "The tightness in my chest disappeared and was replaced with a sense of spaciousness. Is this what you call revenge?" 

"Is there anything else we can do for you, sir?" the manager asked. 

Morgan turned to the patrons. "I had a really bad experience at this outlet. Aside from the rude staff, I've also had some unpleasant behaviour from the customers. I will definitely find out their information and inform my family and friends about their behaviour."

The manager, staff, and customers looked down, terrified. 

Morgan left the outlet. The manager and staff soon followed him. Mike and Missy continued to rebel as the police forced them into the car. 

"I'll get back at you, Morgan! Don't think you can get away from me! You're just lucky now!" Mike shouted as the police pushed him. He was still shouting even though the car door was closed. 

"Why are you so mean to me, Morgan? Don't you love me?" Missy shouted with tears in her eyes. She was so embarrassed to be a spectacle for everyone. 

Morgan glanced at the staff for a moment. "I won't be coming to any Luxury Outlet again after this incident."

The manager and the staff bowed. "We sincerely apologise, sir. We realise our mistake. We promise this will never happen again."

Mike and Missy watched the scene from the car.

Morgan looked at Mike and Missy, smiling. "I want you to blacklist those two people in all Luxury Outlet branches. If you refuse, I will sue you all."

"We'll do it right away, sir."

Morgan looked at the visitors who were behind the employees. "Do you want to meet the fate of those two?"

"Please forgive us, sir."

Morgan smiled, clenching his fists tightly. "I feel very happy now. So, this is the real power of money? I can make everyone bow down and respect me. I understand why everyone is crazy about money."

[Congratulations]

[Host completed the mission]

[Host received $10,000 and 10 experience]