Chapter 92

The Cobra’s expression darkened, and he swept his piercing gaze around the room. He was greeted by the

sight of beer bottle after beer bottle.

“Smash, smash, smash, smash!”

The bottles shot out like cannonballs and sent each man sprawling. Each bottle met its target with deadly

accuracy!

“Who’s being such a fucking coward? Come out and face me if you have the balls!” roared the Cobra furiously.

No ordinary man could send a dozen men flying with just beer bottles.

“Sir Draco, forgiveness is a virtue. Why won’t you show mercy?” a voice replied.

Dustin strolled out from amongst the crowd, attracting stares across the room.

“Who is that? How dare he attack Sir Draco’s men? Does he have a death wish?”

handsome, but he’s not very smart

I would have run away after hurling the bottles. Why would he fucking show his face? Isn’t he

were surprised, some showed admiration, and some enjoyed the

Dahlia questioned, confused. She never assumed Dustin would show

this idiot doing here?” Florence and James exchanged

are you, boy? How dare you attack my men?” the Cobra asked, with

to bite

For the sake of your safety,

slide? Who the fuck do you think you are? I’ll just let it slide just because you said so? — Just as he was about to curse, a beer bottle smashed into his

beer trickled

bulged with looks of utter disbelief. No one had expected Dustin to be so bold. He had hit

of his mind!

of silence, the whole

done for! This young man is dead! No

courage. He even dares to hit Sir Draco! He

hero.

cool, but who can survive Sir

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