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

group surged forward, closing in on

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

gaze to the onlookers

and the entire group

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

Shaw, you’ll pay for this!” Vivian’s

is quite impressive, Cherise thought, still trying to

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

imagined that Blake possessed such

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

faint smile, extending his hand to ruffle

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“Still want some

if in answer, Cherise’s stomach growled.

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

As this group entered his establishment, he greeted them with genuine enthusiasm. “Wow! You are quite. impressive, young

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

regular at this restaurant during high

owner.

Cherise ordered, she raised an eyebrow

owner sighed deeply,

that

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