"I took it wrong." Ferne took it back and took out a small potato box from behind like magic. He pressed the switch to spray out a long snake-like object and screamed exaggeratedly, but he found Vincent standing there with a straight face. He immediately threw up his hands. "Isn't it scary? I have to complain about the seller."
"Throw him out," Vincent said to Rex.
"No, no, Vincent, for the sake of my loyalty to you ... for my hard work all the years, for the sake of ... You can't treat me like this! Help, Noah, help me."
Rex and the other guards threw Ferne out with his mouth gagged.
It was quiet as the door was closed.
Randy walked out with a fan and handed Vincent a gift box. "Happy birthday."
Rex took it. "Do you buy the house upstairs?" Vincent asked.
"Yes," Randy nodded.
Emily, who was busy in the kitchen, heard it and raised her head. "Who buys a house upstairs?"
"It is me." Randy waved his fan.
"Why?" Emily asked.