Chapter 256

Just then, Yvonne's boss called.

"Miss."

"That woman in the photo you sent yesterday is Sherlyn, Ernest Holt's granddaughter."

What? Ernest Holt? Yvonne was shocked. Having followed her boss for so long, of course she would know such a prominent figure.

"My goodness, miss! How could someone of Sherlyn's status be associated with Felix?"

Surprisingly, she laughed. "Ernest has settled in Avesburgh, right next door to Felix. Given how low-key Ernest is, some interaction as neighbors should be normal. It's probably just surface-level pleasantries, nothing big. "As for why Sherlyn helped Felix, perhaps Ernest just didn't like how the Phoenix Legion was making such a fuss over an ordinary person, so he sent his granddaughter to smooth things over. No need to read too much into it. "But if Felix really did earn Ernest's support, he might just have a shot at climbing the social ladder."

The call ended abruptly, leaving Yvonne with a bitter smile. The reason why her boss could be so open-minded was probably because of her status and position. Her boss might respect Emest, but Sherlyn? Probably not so much.

Restaurant, with all sorts of broken items littering the floor. Harold was sitting in a chair and playing on his phone. He seemed unbothered by the dozen or so men in

man sitting nearby. He

Carson.

I broke some stuff. Didn't I tell you? My cousin will handle it. He's a big

hope you're telling the truth. If this doesn't get

handle it himself first so that he would have some leverage when reporting this matter later. That was why he was waiting for Felix to arrive.

a staff member reported, and Logan

Felix entered, he surveyed the room. It was indeed trashed, just as Logan had

Felix there, Harold kept playing on lils phone and barely acknowledged

Logan. "Name

smirked. "Hah, straight to the point! Alright. Let me break it down. This room had genuine antique paintings. Add in

like an

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