Carson Flores watched Armani Combs in silence, without uttering a word.
Armani Combs's heart grew cold, and biting his teeth, he slapped himself hard on the face, then bowed deeply to Carson Flores.
"Mr. Flores, I'm sorry, I failed to recognize a person of your stature. I apologize to you, please forgive me!"
Carson's gaze swept over the man beside him in the black jacket. The man's hand trembled, and he hurriedly followed Armani Combs's lead, bowing deeply to offer his apologies.
Carson couldn't be bothered to hold a grudge against them, his voice low as he commanded, "Get lost!"
"Thank you for your magnanimity, Mr. Flores. I am leaving right now!"
Armani Combs let out a sigh of relief and quickly turned to run away, the others following him in a panic.
"A bunch of trash!"
