"Because that's how things work in Atticus Enterprises. You don't get things for free here. And that lady was here for free fund." He said and I rose my brows at his words.
"That's basic etiquettes, Mr. Atticus. If we have guest in our house, we do offer them water, snacks and sometimes even meals." I tried to explain and he took his bottle, taking a sip of it.
"I don't, Miss Wilson. I don't offer anyone free supplies. I believe, everyone can earn and everyone can work hard to earn money. And by providing free aid, we are only spoiling their habit of not working." He explained and I knew how true he was being.
Money without work is an addictive drug. If someone gives me money without working, hardwork would seem overrated to me.
"But what about those people who genuinely need money
