Anyone Who Messes With My Granddaughter Must Pay

After climbing my way up from nothing to become the richest man in the city, I got used to keeping a low profile.

Until one day, I received a call from my granddaughter’s kindergarten.

They said she had hit another child in class and told me to come in to settle the matter.

But when I arrived, I found my granddaughter covered in injuries.

The boy who claimed she had hit him didn’t have a scratch on him. Instead, he spat at me with a smug look on his face.

“You old geezer. Your whole outfit isn’t even worth as much as one pair of my sneakers.