Greed

"Dad, are you out of your mind? You actually want me to kneel and apologize to this punk?" Luther's voice of disbelief came from the phone. "Dad, are you kidding me? This punk… he's just an ordinary person, while I'm the scion of the esteemed Holmes family. How can I kneel and apologize to someone like him?"

Luther had never suffered such humiliation before!

Norman flew into a rage. "I told you to kneel and apologize, so kneel and apologize. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Would I harm you? I'm doing this to save your life!

"Anyway, send me your current location, and I'll rush over right now! If you still haven't received Mr. Gray's forgiveness by the time I arrive, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Norman hung up furiously.

Luther, who was standing in the square, was staring at his phone, completely dumbfounded.

He couldn't understand his father's request at all.