Chapter 115

The antique seller was in shock and kept nodding his head. He did not dare to go against Felix's words.

"Pass the phone to Brother Darryl!" he demanded.

When the cellphone was handed to Darryl, Felix's voice trembled on the other end of the line.

"Brother Darryl, it's my fault. I didn't control my people properly. I will go over there now to apologize to Miss Young now…"

"No, no need…" Yvonne spoke up, still stunned. How could she let Felix apologize to her?

Darryl shook his head. "It's alright, you don't have to come here. Just make sure to control your people in the future. He was lucky it was just me today, or he would have been in big trouble."

"Yes, sure, Brother Darryl. You are right," Felix replied.

Darryl did not want to say more and went on to disconnect the call.

The antique seller was about to cry. He kept bowing to Darryl.

"I am sorry. Extremely sorry, Brother Darryl. If I knew that you were friends with Brother Felix, I would not have dared to do this."

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