The tellers and security personnel around the door could not help but sneer when they heard the contents of Philip’s phone conversation. They looked at each other and mocked, “Wow, this kid is really good at acting!”
“He even gave Mr. George Thomas a call. That’s the butler of the Clarke family. Mr. Thomas is responsible for our neighborhood. He’s really good at selecting people.”
“Why didn’t he call Patriarch Clarke instead? That would be awesome!”
The security officer next to the manager said, “Manager, don’t waste time with this kid. I say call the police and notify the Clarke family. He’s obviously a servant who ran away from the Clarke family. Now that we have so many people here, he can’t escape anyway. What do you think?”
“Manager?”
The security officer asked repeatedly but found the manager motionless. His face was grim.
George was the person in charge of this area, and he had George’s number. Just now, he clearly saw that the number that Philip dialed. It was none other than George’s number!
This kid was not lying!
Three seconds.
The phone on the manager’s desk rang immediately. The caller ID indicated the International Banking Alliance.
The manager’s face was pale with no trace of blood. He looked back at Philip in shock, but Philip paid no heed to him and was comforting Wynn instead.
The manager picked up the phone hesitantly and said in a trembling voice, “President!”
On the other end, a thunderous voice could be heard cursing. “Useless piece of crap! Trash! You son of a b*tch, how dare you mess with the Clarke family? Are you crazy?”
Boom!
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