Chapter 12: Returning to the Salon
A month later, a luxury black sedan pulled up outside the salon where it all began. The manager, who had spent the last month re-evaluating her behavior, watched through the glass as Leo stepped out, dressed in a sharp blazer.
He didn't come to show off. He stepped inside carrying a small box.
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""Leo!"" the manager said, surprised. ""What are you doing here?""
Leo smiled gently, opening the box to reveal a pair of custom, gold-plated professional haircutting shears. ""A gift for the shop,"" Leo said. ""To remind everyone that every customer who walks through that door deserves respect.""
