Even though he did not understand most of it, he could roughly tell that the young man before him was a big shot with an impressive background.

Not only was he Anna’s master, but he seemed to be the grandson of the Divine Constabulary’s president as well. This kind of big shot could easily annihilate the Wattersons just by speaking, yet his foolish son went up against him head-on. Did he want some excitement because he was bored with his comfortable life in the Wattersons in Long Beach?

Thud!