The people around me shook their heads, thinking that I had gone crazy because of the broken engagement, had completely lost my mind, and was talking nonsense.
"It's over, it's over, this guy is really crazy!"
"Kingsley Global Group! Its market value is hundreds of billions! What did he say? Victoria can't afford to pay?"
"Oh, pitiful. He was broken off in public and couldn't afford to pay for the expensive watch. He must have a mental breakdown. Look at his tattered box. What valuable things can it contain? Antiques worth hundreds of thousands at most? In the eyes of the Kingsley Family, it's nothing!"
Victoria looked disgusted and said coldly,
"Ethan, do you know the market value of Kingsley Global Group? Do you know how much any property owned by Victoria is worth?"
"Don't even mention your little piece of porcelain. Even if there were ten boxes like yours filled with antiques, I would still..."
Before she could finish her words, I took out my cell phone and made a call.
It was a number that had no name stored in it, only a special code.
A few seconds later, the call was connected.
A calm and vicissitudes male voice came,
"Who?"