Cassie did not know that Kyle had already become an object of ridicule within upper-class society. Otherwise, he would not have been drowning his sorrows all by himself.
"A laughing stock? Who dares to laugh at me? Even if the Anderson family has given two companies away, we're still considered an elite family. Who dares to mock me?" roared Kyle as he slammed the table forcefully.
Everyone shot him a look of disdain but did not bother to entertain his taunts.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
At that moment, someone suddenly sauntered over while clapping. A cold smirk played on his lips as he stared at Kyle. "The scion of the Anderson family ended up being so terrified of an ex-convict, yet you have the audacity to brag in the bar?" Livid, Kyle barked, "Who the f*ck dares to insult me? I…"
However, when he recognized the person, his voice faltered mid-sentence. In an instant, he sobered up a little and exclaimed fearfully, "M-Mr. Wilhelm!"
