“I’m here to look at the Ostrane 1,” said Harvey York calmly.

“I didn’t think a random manager would just call me a thief out of the blue.

“I’m afraid I’ll have Mr. Jackson give me a statement about this.”

Mrs. Jackson’s eyes frantically twitched.

She slapped the manager down without even hesitating.

Slap!

“Are you blind, you b*stard?!

“Master York is our esteemed guest!

“You called him a thief?!

“Who do you think you are?!

“Are you calling the cops?!

“Do you have a death wish or some