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.”

man’s icy aura, coupled with his provocative words, left everyone exchanging bewildered

the group surged forward, closing

she struggled to keep up with the action. In less than a couple of minutes, the group’s front line had all

Blake muttered. He shifted his gaze to the onlookers outside. “Who’s

and

later, the scene was reduced to Vivian helping her

pay for this!” Vivian’s menacing

Cherise thought, still

that Blake accompanied her. Sometimes, he’d keep her company, while most of the time, he would disappear

have imagined that Blake possessed such formidable combat

Mr. Kolson hurriedly approached from a

fine,” Damien responded with a faint

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“Still want

if in answer, Cherise’s stomach

rocked his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr. Kolson’s assistance, they

entrance, observing the commotion. As this group entered his establishment, he greeted them with

handed the menu to Cherise, “Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I

at this restaurant during high school, was well-acquainted with

owner.

raised an eyebrow and asked, “Is that

sighed deeply,

that

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