The look on Shelby's face made Conrad flare up in anger. "Well, I tried to be nice here. Get him!" Howie and Cameron each grabbed a bottle from the table, and the three men had Wilbur surrounded.

Shelby panicked. "What the hell are you doing? I'm calling the police!" Whitney dragged Shelby away at once, muttering, "Have you lost your mind? They're just scaring him. Con, we should get back, or do you want our school to find out and expel us?" Shelby was then yanked out of the room by Whitney in a flurry.

Wilbur looked at the three men around him, his expression darkening as he said, "I wasn't going to make a big deal out of things because a friend's sister was here, but it looks like you're letting this get to your heads." "What the f*ck did you just say? I'll f*cking kill you!" Conrad yelled, swinging the bottle in his hand down on Wilbur.

A loud thump could be heard.

the room in just one move,

Wilbur had done,

at the two men, sitting down on the couch coldly. "Bunch of idiots." Just then, Conrad struggled to get to his feet with a hand clutching his cheek as he spat viciously, "You're in big trouble, you bastard! I wouldn't stay here any longer if I

a silver spoon were all the same, especially when they

Lane? I just got beaten up at your club, are you coming to help me? I'll handle it myself if you aren't going to." He hung up the call after that, glowering at Wilbur. "You're f¥cked, dude. I'll call you my daddy if you even manage to leave this room tonight." Wilbur let out a chuckle. "No thanks, man. I don't want a son like you." Conrad almost exploded with rage at the words, pointing at Wilbur as he fumed, "Just you wait till Mister Lane gets

and I happen to be one of his most valuable guests. I can't wait to see what he's going to do to you." "Big name? I've never heard of

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