Chapter 2339

"You little punk!" Clayton scolded, still reaching for Chuck's phone. Meanwhile, Vizimir watched the two brothers playfully argue from his spot at the counter, where he was listening to a track by a contemporary master known by the stage name of Marcus. "Oh, you're quite the connoisseur," Barther said as he approached the counter to pay his bill. Vizimir waved him off. "Nah, I'm just a casual listener. I've heard that Mr. Malrose is quite popular lately." Barther nodded. "Yeah, I enjoy his music too. They say his songs are deeply connected to his own experiences. Even though his early years were filled with setbacks, they never dulled his edge. That's why he can still sing the kind of songs no one else dares to. That's what makes him a true master." "Thanks for the insight, Mr. Barther." "Haha, you're too kind, Mr. Vizimir. I just—hey, ow!" Barther's mother suddenly yanked his ear. "What are you doing here? Hurry up! Your dad's about to head to work soon!" "Yeah, yeah, I know.