As soon as William Frans made eye contact with Lucas Scott, he hurriedly spoke up.
He reached out and harshly slapped himself in the face.
He didn't hold back at all, the sound was crisp!
The plump face instantly bore the imprint of a palm.
"Mr. Scott, it was my lack of recognition, slandering the Scott Family's Golf Villa; I hope you'll overlook my ignorance given my association with the Yale Group, the adult should not remember the offenses of a scoundrel..."
Having spent so many years navigating the business world, if nothing else, William Frans had developed the skill of reading people's facial expressions.
Although Lucas Scott's face didn't betray his feelings of happiness or anger, his eyes kept glancing at him from time to time. It must be because Lucas Scott heard what he said upon his arrival and was angry about it.
Fortunately, he was an employee of the Yale Group.
