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.”

The young man’s icy aura, coupled with his provocative words, left everyone exchanging bewildered glances.

Ultimately, the group surged forward, closing in on him.

Cherise 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 had all been defeated.

gaze to the onlookers outside. “Who’s

shouted, and the entire group hurriedly

the scene was reduced to Vivian helping her husband

Shaw, you’ll pay for this!” Vivian’s

impressive, Cherise thought, still trying to

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

would have imagined that Blake possessed such formidable combat skills?

from a distance. “Are you

smile, extending his

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want

in answer, Cherise’s stomach growled. The

wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr. Kolson’s

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

“Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I bet

during high school, was well-acquainted with the

owner.

eyebrow and asked, “Is that so?”

owner sighed

that

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