Chapter 18: No One Had Ever Given Me Anything

"Young Master, what do you think?" the Profound Heaven Patriarch asked, turning to Cloud Quinny. "If everyone can come looking for trouble, bow their head, apologize, and walk away, how much trouble would I be dealing with for the rest of my life?" Cloud Quinny's voice turned cold. "If you stir up trouble, you pay the price." Skye Galley's cheek twitched. He had already lowered his head and admitted fault. What more did they want? He was the Prince Heir of Verdant! This damned lowborn wretch...