Elder Allen hoped Desmond would have maintained the status quo of the Allen family and its rules and regulations but unfortunately he didn't.
"Jessica, you did well to report this matter. I had no idea such a rule was existed in our stores." Elder Allen said, his tone firm.
His sharp gaze swept over Desmond and Aaron, lingering on them with silent scrutiny.
"Dad, maybe I can explain why that rule was put in place," Aaron spoke up cautiously.
Elder Allen's gaze turned stern and cold. He might have been unaware of the specific rules being made, but he was certainly not blind to Desmond's greed and his relentless desire for control.
"Are you saying the Allen family discriminates between the healthy and unhealthy?" He questioned coldly.
Desmond was stumped; he hadn't expected such a reaction. With so many gazes fixed on him, he swallowed hard. "I understand, Father. I will take care of it," he said, his tone forced.
