Even Henry, who had traveled through numerous realms and witnessed grand scenes, couldn't help but be taken aback by such a discount.
It was practically a giveaway rather than just a discount.
"Thank you for your generosity," Henry sincerely told the real estate company's general manager.
"There's no need to thank us; it's what we ought to do," the general manager replied, pulling a handkerchief from his breast pocket to wipe the sweat from his face, still somewhat trembling with fear.
He realized he needed to rectify his habit of underestimating others.
If he ever encountered someone as influential as Henry again and they held a grudge, his life might not be spared.
"Thank God for your mercy," the general manager silently prayed, making the sign of the cross over his chest, and then proceeded to show Henry around the island.
