Chapter 408 Oddball
Zayn called out tentatively as soon as the man’s familiar silhouette entered his line of sight, “Odd Bob? Is that you?”
The man immediately responded, turning around and meeting Zayn’s eyes. After a brief moment of bewilderment, he cried out in joyous surprise, “Zayn!”
He was a man of darker complexion and a rather plump physique, giving him an air of homely honesty. He was wearing a dirty uniform seemingly designed for medieval footmen. Quickly, he approached Zayn with an earnest, happy smile before giving a hardy punch to Zayn’s chest, laughing, “So it was you! God, it’s been so long, squirt! And here I thought you’ve forgotten all about your bro over here!”
Sean and a few other higher-ups in the company had been following Zayn, and so when they saw what the man had done, they narrowed their eyes. Anger was starting to color their faces, but before anyone could come and teach Odd Bob a “lesson”, Zayn raised his hand and stopped them with a glare.
Luckily, Odd Bob was wiping away
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