"M-My name is Xerxes Tate, Mr. Zeller," Xerxes said humbly. "I've been wanting to apologize to you in person for being so blind before. Don't worry. I'll definitely follow the rules to the letter when driving from now on."

Seeing as his attitude was decent, Felix loosened his grip on Xerxes' shirt.

"What's going on over here, then?" he asked. "Are you trying to take my friend away?"

Swallowing, Xerxes ordered Amary to come over to them, then explained, "I was just sleeping in the car, so I don't know a thing about what's going on. But don't worry, Mr. Zeller, because I'll definitely get to the bottom of this."

As soon as the words left his mouth, he slapped Amary twice without showing the slightest sign of holding back.

"Who gave you the bright idea of taking away Mr. Zeller's friend?" he demanded. "Are you courting death?"

At this point, Amary had realized that Felix's identity must be extremely terrifying, because why else would Xerxes behave in this way? That said, she had no