Chapter Billionaire With Husband 97
Chapter 97
The Zellers froze for a moment. Then, they either burst out laughing or wore looks of
disdain.
"Felix, you're kicking us out? On what grounds? With that foul mouth of yours?" one of them sneered.
Seeing a crowd of guests gathering to watch, Carson decided to make his move. He was already in the right, so there was no reason to hold back.
"You're the one who started this, and as your uncle, I've been more than fair. You're the one who doesn't know how to appreciate kindness!" he snapped, raising his hand in command. "Get him out of here!" At his signal, a group of black-suited bodyguards rushed toward Felix, clearly prepared for
this moment.
Nearby, the spectators murmured among themselves.
"Felix? Isn't he Matthew's son?"
"Yeah, that's him. I heard he disappeared for three years, and now, he's back."
"He's young and full of himself. He probably thinks he can reclaim what was once his, but does he really believe that's possible?"
"This kid doesn't get it. He didn't take over when he had the chance, and now that his uncles have turned the company around, does he think he can just walk in and take it back? The world doesn't work like that."
But as they gossiped, Felix easily took down the bodyguards, dropping them to the floor without breaking a sweat. None of them could even last a single exchange with him.
"You think you can get rid of me with your trashy bodyguards?" he asked coldly, looking at his defeated attackers.
Carson's face turned dark with anger. "Felix! You've crossed the line! This is a lawful society. Just because you can fight doesn't mean you can rule the world. In Avesburgh alone, there are more powerful people than you could ever imagine!"
Felix stepped forward, and the Zellers instinctively backed away.
"Oh, yeah? Name one," Felix challenged.
"How I'm gonna win."
At that moment, a voice came from behind, "How about me?"
"Mr. Mitchell, you're here!"
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Chapter 97
Carson and the others brightened as they turned to see a young man walk up to them, his expression full of arrogance.
"Mr. Zeller, what's going on? Isn't this supposed to be a celebration banquet? What's with all the people lying on the floor? Is this all because of that guy? You guys are so pathetic." Carson laughed awkwardly. "Yes, yes. It's just a minor issue. This is my nephew, Felix. I've tried to go easy on him for the sake of family, but instead, he's been pushing his luck."
Leo Mitchell turned to Felix, looking him up and down with contempt.
"Simple enough. Now that I'm here, I'll handle it," Leo said, pointing arrogantly at Felix. "You can leave now. I'm giving you one minute. If you're still here after that, you'll regret it."
Felix couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation.
"And who the hell are you?"
Leo was taken aback, then he let out a laugh, though it was laced with anger.
"Who am I? Oh, you've got guts. I'll give you that. Fine. Let me enlighten you. My name's Leo Mitchell, and my uncle is Vincent Kinsley, the richest man in Avesburgh. Better not wet your pants when you hear that, or I'll lose all respect for you."
The guests in the room were visibly shocked. No one had expected Carson to bring in someone from the Kinsley family, the wealthiest family in the city. It was a bold move.
Everyone turned their eyes back to Felix, expecting him to fold under pressure, apologize, and leave in disgrace. After all, who in their right mind would go up against the Kinsley family?
But Felix remained perfectly calm.
"Scared? That's amusing. Your uncle, Vincent, bows and greets me with respect when he sees me. So I wasn't wrong when I asked who the hell you are, was I?"
The Zellers were stunned at first, but soon, their shock turned into malicious glee. Felix was digging his own grave now. He dared to insult Leo, and even worse, he had the audacity to claim that the richest man in Avesburgh would bow to him. This was beyond reckless it was suicide.
The guests had the same reaction. Some even whispered that Felix had to be out of his mind.
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