The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Chapter 210 The Owner of the Mall

“Respect?”

“Why do you think I should respect a bastard?”

“And you. Who do you think you are? Want to help her?”

“Do you think you are someone with Negino’s help?”

After Flavia heard Nathan’s words, she laughed wildly, her face full of disdain and arrogance.

Davis couldn’t help but shake his head and smile. “He wanted to teach me how to respect others?

Ridiculous!” thought Davis.

“It seems that your parents really didn’t educate you well. Was that the best the person from the Reagan

family in Rikkus could do?” Nathan said.

Flavia ignored him but turned to Davis and said, “No matter what this bastard wants in this mall, don’t sell

it to her. I will buy whatever she wants!”

Davis nodded and said, “Miss Reagan can do whatever she wants. I will fully support her.”

Gussie said in pain, “Why? Why are you still unwilling to let me go!”

“I have been away from Rikkus for many years and even went abroad for a few years!”

“We are family! Why did you torture me?!”

Flavia looked at her coldly and said, “Why? You know it!”

“I can let you go if you give up your property inheritance rights. And I will give you this bag.”

“The Reagan family’s property is not something you, a bastard, can covet!”

Gussie gritted her teeth and said, “Why? I am also from the Reagan family. Why should I give up? You

have bullied me in the family for many years. Why should I satisfy you?!”

Flavia sneered and said, “Then don’t blame us for having trouble with you. We won’t stop until we screw

you up! You should

learn from your bitch mother to disappear as soon as possible.”

Gussie was dispirited. She felt a crushing sense of powerlessness in front of the Reagan family in

Rikkus!

The Reagan family in Rikkus was too powerful. She couldn’t shake it by herself. Even her little resistance

might arouse their

murderous intentions.

“Miss Reagan. The bag is ready.” The store manager coughed and spoke.

“Give it to me,” Flavia said lightly.

The store manager was just about to take the bag over, but Nathan stopped her. He snatched it away

and said indifferently, “Get in line, okay?”

The store manager got annoyed, “I can sell the things in our store to whomever I want! Who made you

incompetent? I can sell it to you if you’re powerful!”

The noise alarmed many people in the mall, and they all came to watch.

“Isn’t that Mr. Miller? How dare someone offend him?”

“Mr. Miller is the young owner of Pegasus Mall. The mall was invested in and built by his father, Walter

Miller!”

“He doesn’t know what is good for him. Offend Mr. Miller for a bag? Is he insane?”

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Gussie put her head down lower when she heard people’s discussion. Flavia could easily make friends

like Davis, but she couldn’t.

“Don’t bow your head, and the crown will fall off; don’t cry, and the idiot will laugh.” Nathan could sense

Gussie’s inferiority. He smiled and stretched out his hand to pat her head.

Gussie was taken aback and felt a little warm. At least someone would stand by her side when the

Reagan family bullied her.

Davis looked at Nathan and said calmly, “Do you want this bag?”

“Maybe. I’m willing to give you this chance.”

“Kneel. Crawl up to Miss Reagan like a dog and apologize to her.”

“I’ll give you this bag, and I can even give you everything in this store!”

As soon as Davis said that, the people around exclaimed.

“That’s the son of our richest man. So generous!”

“That’s Mr. Miller. His behaviors reveal incomparable domineering and arrogance. He’s a remarkable

man!”

“Mr. Miller gave you a chance. Don’t you cherish it? Kneel immediately!”

The people around became noisy and added fuel on the fire.

Nathan did not speak

Davis smiled and said, “Sorry, I am the owner of this shopping mall. I can sell to whomever I want them

to sell to!”

“If you don’t want to be a begging dog, try to open a mall yourself.”

you can buy whatever you want.”

Davis’s words showed excellence from a superior.

Nathan and Gussie could afford to shop in Chanel, proving they had some economic strength. But it was

worse than dust in Davis’s eyes.

The entire shopping mall belonged to his family. Who could be richer than him?!

The store manager said to Nathan with a dark face, “Give me the bag. Otherwise, I will call the police

and report you are robbing!”

Nathan said, “You’d better pack up your things later because you’ll be fired.”

“What did I hear? He actually said such things in front of Mr. Miller?”

“Mr. Miller is the owner of this mall. Who does he think he is? Ask the store manager to pack up and

leave?”

“Has he lost his mind? Mr. Miller told him to open a mall himself, so he made Pegasus Mall his own?”

“Man. It’s the first time I’ve met such an idiot who can say anything.”

Everyone was speechless and felt it was ridiculous when they heard Nathan’s words.

Davis couldn’t help laughing, shook his head, and said to the store manager, “Don’t worry. Let me know if

you want to open a branch. I will give you three months rent–free!”

The store manager said happily, “Mr. Miller, thank you!”

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“Stupid. Did you hear that? You, a loser, want to show off?”

“Mr. Miller is the owner of the mall. Who do you think you are to say that?”

“You asked the manager to leave? I wonder how you make the manager leave!”

Everyone laughed, thinking Nathan was shameful and brainless.

Flavia also laughed and said, “Okay, it is over. That’s it.”

Then she walked up to Nathan, stretched out her hand, and said, “Give it to me.”

“Sorry, I’ll buy this mall!”

“You are blacklisted. No store in this mall will sell you anything in the future.”

Nathan took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said to Flavia calmly.

Gussie covered her face when she heard that. “Davis is the owner of this mall. Why did he still say such

stupid things? Dumb,” thought she.

Sure enough, Flavia laughed loudly and said to Gussie, “Please find a normal man instead of such a

fool, okay?”

“Even if I trample this idiot to death, I won’t feel a sense of accomplishment.”

“It’s boring. Don’t you know?!”