Once the call was connected, the antique seller put it o n speaker mode.
He was obviously trying to let others hear his conversation.
"Hi, Brother Felix. It's me." The antique seller spoke into the phone, glancing at Darryl.
Brother Felix?
After hearing that, everyone around shivered. How many people named Felix were there in Donghai City?
Could it be...
Everyone was wondering.
At that moment, a deep voice came from the other end of the call, "What happened, Cousin Brother?"
"Felix Blakely?"
"Sh*t, this guy is the cousin brother of Felix Blakely?"
Why would Felix Blakely-with a net worth of a few billion bucks-have a cheater cousin brother? 1
It was true. The guy on the other side of the line was the president of Black Tiger Beal Estate, Felix Blakely. He was infamous in Donghai City. No one would want t o mess with him!
Everyone looked worried, especially a few of the
antique store owners. They did not dare to speak. They backed out gradually, worried they might get themselves into trouble.
Yvonne pursed her lips tightly. It seemed like she was about to lose two million bucks that day.
"President Young, let's just go," Lily whispered. She was worried too.
Yvonne nodded, stepping on her stilettos to leave. She could not be waiting around for Felix to arrive.
"No one is leaving this place today!" The antique seller yelled.
"Cousin Brother," he continued, "I am selling some stuff here, and someone is trying to cause trouble." The antique seller pretended to be bullied.
"What? Who has the guts to mess with you?" Felix shouted from the other end of the line after hearing the seller's words.
Speaking of his Cousin Brother, Felix has had lots of headaches about him. He had always been up to no good, constantly finding trouble and picking fights. Felix would have to settle his problems for him every time. He had only recently heard that reselling antique items could make him some money, so he took some cash from Felix and opened a small stall.
Felix was quite relieved with that. At least he was doing something legal. Felix had planned to let him work at his company once he got rid of his bad habit.
Felix was distraught upon hearing that someone was giving trouble to his cousin brother.
"Felix, are you ignoring what is right and wrong simply because of your position?" Darryl snickered. " You allowed your cousin brother to be a gangster, cheating people on the street?"
On the other side of the line, Felix was disturbed and o n the verge of tears.
"Daryl... Brother Darryl. What... What happened?" 1
Darryl was too lazy to respond. "Ask your cousin brother yourself," he scoffed.
He tossed the cellphone back to the seller after he spoke. He caught it and glared at Darryl.
"Brother Felix...” he trailed off.
"Do not call me Brother! Bastard, what have you done? Are you looking for death, daring to insult everyone? I have been pampering you too much!" Felix yelled angrily.
The antique seller shivered. His cousin brother had indeed been pampering him, getting him out of any trouble he got himself into. Felix had never been angry at him. However, Felix was furious about this incident.
The antique seller's voice was trembling as he recounted the entire ordeal to Felix.
"Bastard, what have I taught you all this while?” Felix was seething with rage. "Don’t you know? Even I have t o respect Brother Darryl. You bastard, do you want me to break your legs? Apologize to Brother Darryl this instant and refund him the money!" 1
Lily felt her legs shake, staring at Darryl without blinking.
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