Jacob bellowed furiously, "Raymond Cole made over 19 million dollars! From my bronze sculpture! Yet you're telling me to refund that 300 thousand too?! You're just fucking with me, aren't you?!"

"Well, if you don't like it, just do what you like, then," Zachary replied calmly and quickly hung up before Jacob could answer.

Jacob was left twitching and shaking endlessly, and there was no telling if it was from rage or fear.

Beside him, Elaine quickly asked, "What did Zachary say, dear? Can he get that bronze sculpture back?"

Caught by surprise at her question, Jacob flinched, and his phone slipped out of his grasp.

As it seemed to hover in the air, he tried to catch it twice but failed, but Elaine managed to grab it.

It was then that she noticed that he was sweating all over his face, and she promptly asked, "What's wrong, dear?"

Coming to his senses, Jacob's eyes went wide with rage. "Zachary is trying to kill me! He leaked the whole thing to his Twitter page—it's like he's pulli