Austin narrowed his eyes.
His phone was also protected. Logically speaking, unknown numbers should not be able to reach his phone. But now, his phone was ringing.
Austin was silent for a moment before picking up his phone and answering the call.
A pure British accent came from the other end of the line. "You're too bold, Austin."
That voice…
Austin stood up in shock. He swallowed and asked tentatively, "Mr. King?"
The voice on the other end was low as if it came straight from hell. It made Austin feel like someone had poured a bucket of ice water on his head in the middle of summer. "It's me."
Austin hurriedly said, "Mr. King, I don't know what I've done to make you call me personally?"
His mind was racing, he was afraid that he would anger him if he was any slower. "Is it that gene serum? Do you want it too?"
The other party: "…Scram."
