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.”

with his provocative words,

forward, closing

observed Blake fighting for the first time, and his movements were so lightning- fast that she struggled to keep up with the action. In less than a couple of minutes, the group’s front line

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

and

to Vivian helping her husband to his

pay for this!”

thought, still trying

company, while most of the time, he would

imagined that

approached from

responded with a faint smile, extending his hand to

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want

in answer, Cherise’s stomach

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

had been stationed at the entrance, observing the commotion. As this group entered his establishment,

tyrant; I

restaurant during high school,

owner.

raised an eyebrow

sighed

that

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