'Slapppp~!'
"How dare you little bastard! Do you know how much trouble you have caused to me? I guess that I have been to lenient with you lately!
Can't you go one day without needing me to wipe your ass!? Damn unfilial son!"
The poor Young Master had thought that he had just dodged the bullet with his amazing performance, but even then he had been humiliated in front of everyone and even slapped on the face.
For some like him who lived on the account of his face, and background this was an extremely powerful blow, that might even stop him from ever leaving his house again.
The whole City would spread rumors about him and mock him behind his back no matter where he went. It was nothing short of a social suicide for the poor Young Master.
Forget about anyone else, even the sl*ut that had been serving him until now couldn't help but look at him with a different gaze, as she was trying to approach Master Aron's side.
