“Small world indeed, Young Master Flynn.”

“I’m sure it’s fate for us to meet here. You should have a drink.”

Harvey set the nearly full bottle of Louis XIII, smiling warmly.

“If you drink all this, I’ll let you off the hook.”

Harvey raised his glass and poured the wine to the ground, staining the floor.

He glanced at Matthew, still smiling.

The crowd was dumbfounded at the sight.

It was their first time seeing someone acting this arrogantly before Matthew.

‘What does he mean, he’ll let