Billionaire Heir Humiliates Flight Attendant, But The Founder's Revenge Was Swift And Brutal
Previously: A entitled billionaire heir publicly shames a seasoned flight attendant, only to face the chilling wrath of the airline's powerful founder. The stakes are immediately and devastatingly raised.
The Founder's Intervention
From behind Martha, a quiet passenger who had been seated across from her in first class stepped forward from the cathedral entrance into the harsh amber lamplight. Julian Vance, 56, the undercover airline founder, with chiseled silver stubble and piercing slate eyes, moved with authoritative posture, clad in a muted charcoal wool peacoat and black leather gloves. As Damian reached out to shove Martha's shoulder, Julian's gloved hand shot forward with blistering linear velocity. It intercepted and clamped onto Damian's wrist in an inescapable steel grip. The heavy thud of leather-on-bone echoed off the cathedral buttresses as Julian effortlessly torqued Damian's arm backward.
Julian Vance: "Touch my senior flight crew again, boy, and I will dismantle your father's entire estate by midnight."
Damian Knox remained silent, his arrogant smirk instantly freezing into bug-eyed agony. His vocal cords seized in his throat as the sharp pain forced his knees to buckle onto the icy stone. Snow flurries swirled furiously between their faces as Julian twisted Damian's wrist closer, revealing a heavy platinum signet ring engraved with the five-star Apex Airlines founder's crest, gleaming under the streetlamp. Martha gasped softly in sudden recognition in the shallow background. Damian's pupils dilated in suffocating dread as the color drained completely from his face. Cold sweat instantly beaded across his forehead despite the bitter freeze.
Julian Vance: "I founded this airline forty years ago, Damian—and your family's executive flight privileges just got permanently terminated worldwide."
Damian Knox remained silent, his lips trembling in petrified horror, shallow rapid breaths catching in his chest as his haughty bravado shattered entirely. Julian shoved Damian backward with contemptuous force, sending the spoiled heir crashing hard onto his backside into a slushy snowbank at the base of the cathedral steps. Wine-soaked snow splattered across Damian's ruined designer coat.
”Wine-soaked snow splattered across Damian's ruined designer coat.