A millionaire enters his own watch shop disguised as an ordinary customer—until an employee humiliates him and learns the truth too late.

no oversized roses. He was carrying a single small pot of bougainvillea, its leaves still damp from the rain.

He stopped at the entrance, not stepping further in.

— Hello, Lucía.

She looked at him for a long moment.

— Hello, Mateo.

He lifted the pot carefully.

— I didn’t come to buy anything. I came to ask whether this plant needs direct sun or shade. Someone continue reading …