Sasha sneered. "Yes, I do! Get lost if you know what''s good for you. I''m telling you now that Ivan is here, too. Once hees back from the restroom and sees you here, I guarantee you''ll be dead meat."


    Felix didn''t want to waste time arguing with Sasha. However, it had been a while since he''d arrived at the antiques market, and the porcin teapot was the only item that had caught his eye. Secondly, since Sasha had mentioned Ivan, it meant it wouldn''t be long until she was out of his hair.


    So, he told Mike, "10,100 dors."


    Sasha burst intoughter at that. "Get the hell out of here if you can''t afford to buy anything. Stop acting like you''re some big shot!"


    Mike felt resigned. After some thought, he said, "Kiddo, you can''t scare yourpetitors off with that sort of counteroffer. You need to offer an amount that shows you''re serious about it."


    He actually wanted to tell Felix off for only increasing the price by a hundred dors. What if Sasha did the same? He would earn a lot less that way.


    Sasha was about to say something when Ivan returned from the restroom. She turned to him and said, "I was in such a good mood, but this pest has ruined it by harassing me. I can''t believe he stalked me all the way here! He''s so vile, isn''t he, Ivan?"


    Ivan followed Sasha''s line of sight and sucked in a breath. In that instant, he wanted nothing more than to strangle her.


    His n had been to endure her after being tricked to the antiques market by his friend-he figured it would be hisst time seeing Sasha, anyway. Who would''ve expected him to run into Felix?


    Sasha crossed her arms and got ready to watch the show when she saw Ivan approach Felix. After all, Ivan had told Hugo yesterday that he would teach Felix a lesson. How could she miss out on that?


    "I''m sorry, Felix. I-I was tricked intoing here. I''ll leave now, okay?" Ivan said.


    Felix waved a hand without saying anything. Feeling relieved, Ivan turned and ran off without any hesitation.


    Meanwhile, Sasha was dumbfounded. What the hell had just happened? Why had Ivan been so polite to Felix? Had she misheard the whole thing, or had the world just gone crazy? And why had Ivan fled like he was terrified of Felix?


    When she snapped to her senses, she forgot all about fighting Felix for the porcin teapot. She ran after Ivan, swearing to get to the bottom of this.


    Then, Felix turned to Mike, who had an odd look on his phone. He said, "A promise is a promise. I offered to pay you 10,100 dors, and I''ll do just that."


    Mike was a little frustrated, but he supposed he was still lucky enough to earn an extra 5,000 dors.


    Felix paid and took the porcin teapot. Then, another voice rang out, "This porcin teapot looks quite nice. I''m interested in it."


    Mike wanted to rip his hair out in frustration. If the guy hade just a minute earlier, there could''ve been another price war! It was too bad that he''d already epted Felix''s money and handed the porcin teapot over. There was nothing else he could do. Felix frowned at the man who''d suddenly appeared. "I''m not selling it. Could you step out of my way, please?"


    The man looked ordinary, but the contemptuous look on his face made it seem like none of the people present


    were worthy of being in his presence.


    Just then, a man with long hair shot out from behind the ordinary man. "Do you still remember me, brat?"


    Felix vaguely remembered his name was Hank-Ivan had been looking for him. "What does it matter whether or not I remember you?"


    Hank narrowed his eyes. "Looks like you''ve still got balls, Brat. Did you really think you could get away scot-free after beating me up?"


    The ordinary man turned away. As he did so, he said, "Come with me, or you''ll be theughingstock of this market."


    Felix followed him without hesitation. Since he''d run into trouble, he had to deal with it immediately. It would onlye back to bite him in the ass in the future if he didn''t nip it in the bud. Chapter 28