"You're calling who a liar? If anyone here is lying, it's Arthur, that broke loser! Acting rich when he's got nothing!"
"Exactly! I bet you're just jealous of Mr. Zac! This is classic poor-people envy!"
Most of the crowd sided with Zac, whether they truly believed him or not. In front of someone with power, it was always easier to play along.
Hearing the murmurs of admiration, Zac's earlier anger disappeared completely. The praise fueled his ego, making him feel untouchable. Sure, a few people were skeptical, but their voices were quickly drowned out by his followers.
To solidify his dominance, Zac pulled out his phone and waved it casually in Arthur's direction. "I'm very close with Mr. Ivan. We're practically family. I even have his personal number saved right here. And at home? I've got a custom outfit designed just for me by Mr. Ivan himself. I just haven't worn it yet, too valuable, you see."
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