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Enter the Debauchee! – Part 03

Onlookers stole glances, while a compassionate young mother scolded her child for pointing and laughing at Bon Vivant’s distress, saying, “Stop, dear, it’s not polite to stare.”

As the wind ruffled his cloak, Bon Vivant lifted his head. “Anyway! I’ve had my fair share of experiences with gold-digging girls since my days at New York High School. Like taking off my designer pants and pawning them! Or tricking me into buying a diamond-studded bicycle saddle by covering up three zeros on the price tag. That’s why…” He raised his fist defiantly. “Wonder Girl is my ideal girl!” His cloak billowed.

“Keep it down,” said a nearby elderly man, reading a crumpled newspaper. He lifted his gaze. “Isn’t that the protagonist of your comic book?”

“Oh! Thanks for reading, sir. Here’s to New York!”

“Well, it’s famous.” The old man exhaled sharply.

“Oh, do you want an autograph?”

“No need.”

“Really?” Bon Vivant stared at his raised