Clap!
"Idiot!"
Jeffree was staring at Cyril, who was covering his face aggrievedly, with anger. He was so angry that his mustache stood up.
"Father… I-I didn't do anything…" Cyril said softly. He didn't expect his father to summon him as soon as he reached home, and slap him as soon as he met the other party. Perhaps his father had found out about today's incident?
"Didn't do anything? You tried to give Master Rom 1,000,000 copper coins to work at your blacksmith shop, and you dare to say you did nothing?!" Jeffree was so angry that he actually laughed out loud.
Cyril peeped at Jeffree as he softly said, "Didn't that fail? Furthermore, I didn't do anything to him. Didn't you say that we have to be bold when doing business? I simply failed in making a business deal…"
"Shut up, you idiot!" Jeffree back slapped Cyril's face again. He was so furious that he spoke with shaking hands. "Wh-why did I have such a stupid son like you!?"
