Young Master Wyatt Is Here

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN

Dumbstruck by his assertion, everyone turned to Vince, and with the expression of shock, they looked at him like he was actually stupid.

Murmurs filled the space, and kept throwing stern gaze at him.

How can a poor man afford a house worth Two hundred million dollars? They looked stupefied and they began to throw hateful comments at him.

‘You fool! Do you think you are worthy to be here? You should be thrown out instantly!’

‘How can you sputtered gibberish out of your stinking mouth? Do you think $200 million dollars is a child's play?’

‘Can you imagine? I can beat my chest that the guy haven't seen up to $10,000 not to talk of millions!’

‘He needs to be taught a lesson! He shouldn't be among us, he is a commoner, and he doesn't belong here but to the slum!’

Murmurs was flying through every corners of the room. Kept throwing dangerous glare at him. They all see him as a stupid, impoverished man.

Vince, on the other hand, only smiled. A smile that l

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