Chapter 174 A Tyrant

Damien stifled a faint yawn. “You go ahead,” he remarked, his movements reflecting a hint of drowsiness.

Blake nodded in response. The young man then raised his head, his demeanor exuding self-assuredness as he assessed the men before him. “I can handle ten of you.”

Laughter rippled through the crowd. “Just you alone?” they taunted.

“A teenager like you?”

“He’s this skinny and thinks he can take on ten?”

“Tell

your parents to feed you more, kid. We won’t pick on you!”

Blake narrowed his eyes, grinning defiantly. “If you’ve got the guts, come at me.”

young man’s icy aura, coupled with his

group surged forward,

struggled to keep up with the action. In less than

shifted his gaze to the onlookers

shouted, and

was reduced to Vivian helping her husband to

you’ll pay for this!” Vivian’s menacing words stung

impressive, Cherise thought, still trying to fully recover

keep her company, while most of the time, he would disappear quietly. She assumed he was a playful kid and had never paid much

that Blake

Kolson hurriedly approached from a

responded with a faint smile, extending his

1/3

want some

stomach growled. The choice was

smiled faintly, rocked his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr. Kolson’s

the entrance, observing the commotion. As this group entered his establishment, he greeted them with genuine enthusiasm. “Wow!

to Cherise, “Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I bet

this restaurant during high school,

owner.

she raised an eyebrow and asked, “Is

owner sighed deeply,

that

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255