The Chairman’s Son
The man’s hands trembled as he slowly stepped out of the Mercedes.
The once arrogant smirk had disappeared completely.
Now—
only fear remained.
The bodyguards surrounded the vehicle silently.
Their polished black shoes echoed against the empty road.
The boy stood calmly beside his damaged bike.
Watching everything.
Mr. Kane forced out an awkward laugh.
“There’s been a misunderstanding…”
But nobody responded.
Then—
another luxury car arrived.
A long black limousine stopped beside the road.
The rear door opened.
A powerful man in a dark suit stepped out.
Cold eyes.
Sharp expression.
An aura that silenced everyone instantly.
The boy lowered his head slightly.
“Dad…”
The chairman looked at the scratched bicycle first.
Then at the frightened driver.
His voice was calm.
Too calm.
“You insulted my son over an accident?”
Mr. Kane swallowed nervously.
“I-I didn’t know who he was.”
The chairman stepped closer.
“That’s the problem.”
His eyes hardened.
“You only respect people with power.”
Silence covered the road again.
Even the bodyguards avoided eye contact.
Then suddenly—
the chairman surprised everyone.
He turned toward his son.
“Are you hurt?”
The boy shook his head softly.
“I’m okay.”
The father smiled proudly.
But when he looked back at Mr. Kane—
his face turned cold again.
“Cancel his contracts.”
One bodyguard immediately nodded.
“Yes, sir.”
Mr. Kane’s face lost all color.
His knees nearly gave out.
“Please… you can’t do this…”
But the chairman had already turned away.
For him—
the conversation was over.
As the limousine doors closed—
the boy looked back one last time.
And quietly said,
“Next time…
be kinder to people before you know who they are.”
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