The Revenge Of Julius Sabbath

Chapter 46: The Poisonous Lips.

As if he could sense his presence, the old man suddenly paused. Slowly, like a man detecting a strange shadow following him, he turned his face to the right side.

"Julius?" he shouted from a distance. At the sound of his voice, everyone in the queue whom he served turned their faces in the direction he called Julius’ name.

"Julius?" each of them shouted excitedly as they spotted him. However, any claim that they were not confused would be a lie.

“Why is he dressed so cleanly?” one of them thought.

"It's been quite a while since he came here. Where has he been?" another said.

"He is wearing a suit. This can't be Julius; he cannot afford something as expensive as that suit," someone remarked.

"You can also see that the suit is customized. God! No! I hope this guy hasn't gone to steal it."

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“Julius!” the old man called again, leaving the customer in the queue and walking out of the van.

As the old man walked quickly towards Julius, he could not believe his eyes at how new and