Seconds ticked by. Felix Fletcher glanced at Sean Carter, knowing he couldn't bluff his way out of this today. He had to provide a satisfactory explanation. So, gritting his teeth, he strode forward, snatched the ashtray from the table, and brought it down squarely on Master Fletcher's face.
Felix Fletcher moved so fast that no one else in the room had time to react. Master Fletcher himself never would have imagined that his own father would take an ashtray and smash it over his head.
A loud BUZZ rang through Master Fletcher's head, and a second later, blood was gushing down his face.
Felix Fletcher's actions stunned everyone present. They all stared in disbelief at him, his eyes bloodshot, and at Master Fletcher, whose head was now bleeding profusely.
Sean Carter, however, just stood there with a cold smile, clearly unsatisfied with Felix Fletcher's single blow.
