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 al