The Greatest Man Alive

The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman Chapter 209

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Nathan wandered around the first floor of the mall and saw several designer clothing shops next to eac h other. After thinking about it, he chose Chanel.

As soon as he entered the shop, he saw a familiar figure and couldn’t help laughing, “Hi, Gussie!”

“Mr. Evans,” Gussie turned around and was slightly surprised when seeing Nathan.

“What a coincidence!” said Nathan.

Gussie asked in surprise, “Why are you here, Mr. Evans? Are you gonna buy clothes for Natalie? Do yo u want her back?”

“If you’re going to do that, I think there’s a chance you can get back together with her.”

“I’ll give you some help and speak well for you in front of her.”

Gussie knew Natalie and Nathan had divorced, and she was surprised, “Nathan did so well at the Run mile club, but Natalie divorced him the next day.”

Nathan shook his head and said, “I’m not going to buy clothes for her, but for Hannah.”

The clothes Hannah wore yesterday had been torn to shreds by him. At the moment, she was in his shi rt and staying in

Almonube Estate, waiting for him to deliver new clothes.

Gussie was speechless for a while, thinking that Hannah probably played a lot in the divorce of Natalie and Nathan.

Gussie changed the subject, “I forgot to thank you for what happened the day before yesterday.”

“I’ll treat you to dinner if you are free later.”

“If you hadn’t stood up that day, I might have been killed by the horse.”

Gussie looked at Nathan with a sincere smile on her face..

She misunderstood Nathan a lot less now. “He’s a bit lecherous, but no man can get rid of lechery. It’s not a big deal,” she thought to herself.

When it came to cardinal issues of right and wrong, Nathan was rational and argued strongly on just gr ounds, so Flavia, a member of the Reagan family in Rikkus, suffered big losses.

Nathan nodded and said calmly, “OK, let’s do it tomorrow. We are going to work tomorrow, so you can invite me to dinner

after work.”

The two chatted for a while, and Gussie suggested a few clothes for Nathan that she thought would be perfect for Hannah.

“Excuse me, please wrap up the bag for me.” Gussie picked out a limited– edition handbag worth more than 16,000 dollars.

It was expensive, but she gritted her teeth and made up her mind to buy it.

Just as the clerk was about to start, a man and a woman came in from the door, and the woman shoute d, “Wait, I’ll take the bag!”

Gussie’s mind went blank and her body shivered at the familiar sound.

Flavia was the only woman Gussie could have had such a violent reaction to.

The members of the Reagan family in Rikkus had always been an indestructible psychological problem in her heart. It was not easy for her to get rid of the shadow of more than decades.

Flavia walked into the shop with a bag exactly like this bag on her forearm, followed by a handsome young man.

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“Why are you here, Miss Flavia? Aren’t you supposed to have a memorial service for your horse?” Nath an sald calmly after seeing Flavia.

Flavia’s face clouded when she heard that, and she responded coldly, “I’ll hold a memorial service for y our whole family!”

Her beloved horse from Arabach, valued at 12 million dollars, was killed by Nathan with an arrow. Ever y time she thought

about it, it hurt.

It was easy for her to make money, but it was hard to get such a good horse.

The handsome man next to Flavia gave Nathan a contemptuous look as if he was looking at an ant and didn’t take Nathan seriously at all.

Naturally, Nathan didn’t care what others thought of him, and he just said to the clerk Indifferently, “What are you waiting for? Bag it up. M y secretary wants the bag!”

However, Flavia sneered and said, “I’ve told you I would take it!”

Gussie couldn’t help but turn pale and said, “You’ve already had the exact same bag, Flavia. Why are y ou trying to grab mine? I really like it…”

Flavia interrupted her and said, “It makes me ashamed to use the same bag as you, a bastard! Why do you think I should give it t o you?”

“You like it? You like a lot of things, don’t you?”

“You liked model trains and airplanes as well as game consoles when you were young. Which one did you get? All of them were

mine!”

“I want to tell you that it’s the same when you grow up. You can’t get anything you like, but I can get the m without the least difficulty.”

“You bastard, you should have known how humble you were. Stop trying to get something from the Re agan family!”

What Flavia said upset Gussie badly. For a moment, it reminded Gussie of many things happening in h er tragic childhood, and she couldn’t help but tremble.

Nathan glanced at Gussie and felt that she was too cowardly, “She’s always so cold in front of me, but she couldn’t even be a yes–man when facing Flavia.”

However, he would not look down on Gussie because of that. Everyone had a sore subject, and Gussie apparently had one.

At this time, the handsome man beside Flavia spoke with an overwhelmingly arrogant air, “Didn’t you h ear what Miss Flavia said? Wrap the bag up for her!”

“Miss Flavia is a distinguished guest who came from Rikkus. I’ll shut you down right away if she is upset.”

The clerk was frightened, and the store manager heard the noise and came out. When seeing the hand some gave him a flattering smile immediately.

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“Mr. Miller, wait a moment. I’ll do it myself!” The manager flattered him and was ready to do it himself.

Flavia looked at Gussie and said, “Look, you bastard, that’s the difference in background and strength b

“I will be a guest of honor wherever I go. Everyone will respect me.”

“Gussie, you can only be a lowly maid wherever you go. You’re just a bastard. How dare you try to use t

“Your shameful vanity will never be satisfied!”

Nathan couldn’t bear Flavia’s bullying Gussie, so he took a step forward, stopped the manager, and said, “What do you mean?

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The manager said impatiently, “So what? Mr. Miller has said that this is a bag for Miss Flavia. Can you compare with Mr. Miller?”

Gussie gently pulled Nathan’s sleeves and then shook her head slightly. She didn’t want to make trouble

Davis Miller, who was beside Flavia, was obviously a hard nut to crack. What he said made the manage

Nathan pushed Gussie’s hand away and snapped coldly, “What are you cowardly about?”

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“Shut up. I’ll teach them how to respect others today!”

Nathan scolded.

Frightened by his temperament, Gussie looked as weak as she did in front of Flavia and didn’t dare speak.

Looking at her fear, Nathan couldn’t help but feel a little amused, “Could it be that Gussie would yield to