A man in a black suit entered—Edward Tan, the general manager of the entire Luxe Mall, followed by board members.
Mr. Chua immediately straightened.
“Good morning, Sir Edward,” he said nervously. “We’re handling a thief who tried to enter—”
Edward didn’t let him finish.
His eyes locked onto Ramon. His face went pale.
He rushed forward, pushed the guard aside, and bowed deeply—ninety degrees.