Cherished By Seven Sisters

Chapter 180

Chapter 180 Threats At Barbeque Stall

Denver’s palm was instantly pinned to the table. He was stunned for a moment, only regaining his senses when he saw the bright red liquid gushing out. Immediately after, he was hit by an intense, unbearable pain.

“D*mn it! You f*cker! How dare you stab my hand! Kill him for me! Ah–” Denver’s face was a mix of pain and anger. With a roar, he instantly jolted the nearby youths out of their dazed states.

Almost simultaneously, they smashed their beer bottles, each holding one, their anger directed at Emrys.

Just as they were preparing to make their move, they were suddenly interrupted by a commanding voice. “Let’s see who dares to lay a hand on him!”

Following that, they saw Chandler walking toward them, his face stern and imposing.

Originally, Chandler was quite drunk. However, the commotion startled him, causing him to break out in a sweat, which in turn, evaporated a significant amount of alcohol from his system.

at that moment, he naturally exuded

broken wine

said, “What are you cowards standing around for? Get them! My uncle is the district chief. He’ll cover for us if anything happens. What are you

district chief. What a grand air you put on! Call your uncle over right now. I’d like to see how he’s

A mere district chief had the audacity to act so recklessly, allowing his arrogant and overbearing nephew to run amok. Is there no

district chief, the young men became even more intimidated. They held their beer bottles, hesitating to make a move, which infuriated Denver, who cursed

them. Though they appeared brash and arrogant, in reality, only Denver

district chief, and those they bullied would immediately back down. However, not Chandler. He not

such, they were concerned Chandler

man who had pierced Denver’s palm with a skewer

they didn’t dare to make

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bunch of cowards! You’ll all affectionately call me Bows when it comes to freeloading food and drinks, but now that there’s trouble, you all are good for nothing! F*ck!” Denver was seething

anger

the one not pinned down, to reach into his pocket, pull out his phone, and dial a number. “Unde Morgan, come save me quickly! Some

lay a hand on you? Did you mention my name to him?”

said, “I told them who you are, but they didn’t believe me. They even asked me to call you over. Unde Morgan, please come quickly. I’m at Lowe’s Barbecue, the one in your jurisdiction.

over immediately. I want to see who the heck dares

Denver deliberately turned on the loudspeaker and even cranked up the volume to its

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