Bowen withdrew the silver needle in his hand and regarded Jacob glacially.
"What does a young man like you know? How dare you to doubt Mr. Yoder's diagnosis? If you think you're that amazing, instead of making those sarcastic remarks, why don't you move forward to show how much of an expert you are?" Garrett spat contemptuously.
"Garrett, I'm sure Mr. Sullen has his reason for saying that. I know you've plotted with Bowen to scam people. You're a bunch of swindlers. Yet you're calling yourselves masters?" Timothy snapped at him.
Hearing those harsh remarks, Garrett could not help but turn grim as he felt a chill down his spine.
Meanwhile, Bowen was not faring any better. The word "swindlers" was a crushing blow in his face.
