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.

but when he got angry at that moment, he naturally exuded an aura of authority, typical of those in

broken wine bottles and daring not to

the district chief. He’ll cover for us if anything happens. What are you so scared

your uncle over right now. I’d like to see how he’s going

to act so recklessly, allowing his arrogant and overbearing nephew to run amok.

that he didn’t even fear the district chief, the young men became even more intimidated. They held their beer bottles, hesitating to make a

they appeared brash and arrogant,

his generosity, all it took was a mention of his uncle being the district chief, and those they bullied would immediately back down. However, not Chandler. He not only stood his ground but even

concerned Chandler

who had pierced Denver’s palm with a skewer seemed

didn’t dare to make a move

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of cowards! You’ll all affectionately call me Bows when it comes to freeloading food and drinks, but now that

anger

used his free hand, 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 jerk has stabbed

a hand on you? Did you mention my name to him?” Morgan indeed had the same character as Denver, his speech was filled with nothing

Unde Morgan, please come quickly. I’m at Lowe’s Barbecue, the one in your jurisdiction. If you’re

for me. I’ll bring people over immediately. I want to see who the heck dares to stir up

the loudspeaker and even cranked up the volume to its maximum. His intention was to instill fear into the young man who had pinned

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