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.”

his

group surged forward, closing in

observed Blake fighting for the first time, and his movements were so lightning- fast that she struggled to keep up with the action.

He shifted his gaze to the onlookers

someone shouted, and the

minute later, the scene was reduced to Vivian helping her husband to

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

is quite impressive, Cherise thought, still trying to fully recover from

he would disappear quietly. She assumed he was a playful kid and had never paid

who would have imagined that

Mr. Kolson hurriedly approached from

responded with a faint smile, extending his hand to ruffle

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want some

in answer, Cherise’s stomach growled. The choice

faintly, rocked his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr.

group entered his establishment, he greeted them with genuine enthusiasm.

menu to Cherise, “Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I bet he never expected to meet

a regular at this restaurant during

owner.

Cherise ordered, she raised an eyebrow and asked, “Is that

owner sighed deeply,

that

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