In a cafe, in a private room—
Two men sat opposite each other at a round table.
"Wow, I never thought, one day I will meet a great man in the business world, a businessman who always hides himself, Mr. Dexter Chiro. Eh, may I call you that?"
It was Peter. He started the conversation first, breaking the long silence between them.
Dexter crossed his leg and leaned back in the single chair. He took a sip of his coffee first. He was too lazy to even respond to this man. But he still answered, "I'm not someone who needs a formal address. Whether you call me 'master' or not, won't affect my wealth."
This was his true nature. He would be so arrogant when dealing with people who deserve to be given an arrogant attitude.