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, left everyone exchanging bewildered

forward, closing

his movements were so lightning- fast that she struggled to keep up with the action. In less

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

no!” someone shouted, and the

the scene was reduced to

Shaw, you’ll pay for this!” Vivian’s

quite impressive, Cherise thought, still

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

imagined that Blake possessed such

Mr. Kolson hurriedly approached from a distance. “Are you

with a faint smile, extending his hand to

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“Still want some

stomach growled. The choice was

his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr.

entered his establishment, he greeted them with genuine enthusiasm.

a tyrant; I bet he never expected to

restaurant during high school, was well-acquainted

owner.

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

sighed

that

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