Hansel waspletely enraged to be touched. Son of a bitch! Idiots show up every day, but today''s count is off the charts! Do you have a death wish?"


    He spun around and threw a punch, only to stop midway.


    "Excuse me? You didn''t park your car properly. How could you me others instead of owning up to it?"


    Hansel froze. When he got a good look at Felix, he nearly passed out from fright. "Mr. Z- Zeller!"


    Releasing his grip, Felix frowned. "Who are you?"


    Gulping, Hansel retreated, his face pale with fear. "I-I''m one of Mr. Luis'' guys. I''ve seen you before."


    He began to p himself repeatedly as he spoke. The smacks echoed loudly as he hit himself with all his strength.


    "Mr. Zeller, please give me another chance! I''m begging you!"


    Felix felt a little frustrated. "Just move your car away. I''ll let Luis decide your punishment."


    "Thank you, Mr. Zeller!"


    Only then did Felix notice Nancy standing nearby. "Nancy, are you heading out of town?" Nancy hadn''t expected Felix to swoop in and save the day again at such a critical moment. She replied, "No. My uncle''s still in the hospital. As my rtives came for a visit, my cousin and I were dropping them off at the airport.".


    As the SUV reversed quickly out of the way, Felix saw no need to linger. "Alright, then. I''m off."


    As she watched the Range Rover drive away, Nancy stood there, lost in thought. Damian, however, was practically starry-eyed with excitement.


    "Oh, my gosh! Nancy, who is that guy? He''s so cool! Those muscleheads took one look at him and turned into total wimps. And he drives a fully loaded Range Rover! Don''t tell me he''s your boyfriend?" Nancy''s face turned pink as she shot her cousin a re.


    "Stop making stuff up! He''s just a friend. By the way, he''s the one who arranged Uncle Gary''s surgery. You need to stop being so stubborn. You were lucky today, but you may not be that lucky next time." Damian grinned mischievously.


    "I''m just saying, Nancy, opportunities like this don''te around often. I can tell you''re into him. Go for it! Forget about pride and all that nonsense. Even if it doesn''t work out, at least you won''t look back and regret not trying His words lit something in Nancy''s eyes. However, only she knew what she decided to do next.


    Upon arriving home, Felix parked his car in the garage when his phone suddenly buzzed. He wondered who was messaging him so early in the morning when the sun had barely risen. "Wendy?"


    The text was from Wendy, and her phrasing was so awkward it made Felix chuckle.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Zeller. I swear I didn''t see anything that day. Please forgive me.


    He replied briefly, not putting much thought into the incident. He hadn''t expected Wendy to still be dwelling on it, let alone apologize.


    Walking into the house, he was just about to freshen up when his nose twitched. "That''s a strong smell of blood!"


    He stepped outside and nced at Ernest''s vi. Nothing seemed off there, so he quickly turned his attention elsewhere.


    "Could it be Yvonne''s ce?"


    He had determined that the smell of blood wasing from Yvonne''s vi. They lived close enough, so he knew such a strong smell had to be caused by a major event.


    Rushing over, Felix kicked the door open and sprinted to the bedroom on the third floor. His heart sank at the sight before him.


    Yvonney motionless on the floor, soaked in a pool of blood sorge that it hadpletely drenched her.