Chapter 33 It’s Floating
“Bro, isn’t your necklace a little too fake? It’s only worth thirty bucks at most. Look, it’s even fading.”
The large man was stunned and immediately enraged.
Getting respect was important for a gangster, and William was blatantly sprinkling salt on the man’s wounds.
The large man turned around and grabbed William’s collar. “What did you just say?”
“Your necklace is fake, but mine is definitely genuine, and it’s worth a hundred and eighty thousand. Let’s switch.”
The large man was dumbstruck.
After he wore the fake necklace around his neck, William felt so light he could almost float. He returned to the area below the stage with his face still pale.
Helen quickly asked, concerned, “Will, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Quick, sit down, and have some tea.”
“That’s okay, Aunty.” William shook his head. He gazed fearfully at Tyr who was still dipping meat slices into the hotpot.
Coincidentally, Tyr glanced back at him coldly, which made the hair on William’s skin s
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