"Hey old man, I am asking you something. Have you gone deaf from old age or what? Or have you forgotten who I am to you?"
Frustration welled up within Nelson, fueling his voice as he unleashed a roar that reverberated through the air. His words carried the weight of his vexation as he confronted the aging butler.
The disrespectful demeanor of the butler struck a blow to his dignity, a pang that stoked the flames of his anger. He demanded an answer, unwilling to accept any evasion or indifference.
The air crackled with tension, a clash between generations and authority, as Nelson's identity and his place within the family hierarchy were challenged by the butler's demeanor.
However, contrary to what he had expected, no matter how much he pressurized the latter or threatened him, the butler seemed intent on maintaining his silence.
"It seems like you don't have much value in your house.... Hahaha~"
