Standing to each of George's sides was a middle-aged man. Anyone would know that they were both highly skilled martial arts masters. After all, someone from the Zimmerman family would not skimp out on their bodyguards.

"You're here to seek revenge on me?" Felix mocked.

George chuckled coldly. "Seek revenge? Someone like you isn't even worthy of that. I'm just crushing a fly on my way before boarding the plane."

Suddenly, loud footsteps were heard. The people next to George were on guard at once. Their eyes were full of suspicion because they didn't actually feel anybody else's presence.

However, Felix had sensed them a long time ago. He had thought that they were George's men. But now, he knew that he had been mistaken.

"That's quite the description. You're referring to yourself as the fly, right?"

The footsteps stopped, and a woman appeared in the middle of the living room. She glared icily at George.

Immediately, George jumped to his feet. Even Felix had also recognized the wo