CHAPTER NINE
As soon as the words left Zaire's mouth, the manager and the cashier's expressions changed.
Their faces broke into smiles and they laughed loudly and awkwardly.
"Young master, we are really sorry for the misunderstanding" the manager said in a patronizing voice, bowing respectfully at Zaire "if there's anything else we can do for you, just say the word."
"I'm okay for now" Zaire shook his head slightly, smirking at the way the manager's attitude changed "I just need my money. I have to get to class."
"Of course sir" the manager nodded, before turning to the cashier with a frown "Well, what are you waiting for? Get the young Master his money this instant!"
The cashier jumped as the manager barked at him and he quickly secured the cash for Zaire, placing the crisp bundles
