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.

shifted his gaze to the

shouted, and the entire group hurriedly

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

for this!”

trying to fully

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

imagined that Blake possessed

Mr. Kolson hurriedly approached from a distance. “Are you okay?”

a faint smile, extending his hand to ruffle Cherise’s

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want some

in answer, Cherise’s stomach growled. The

Cherise, and, with Mr. Kolson’s assistance, they entered

been stationed at the entrance, observing the commotion. As this group entered his

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

at this restaurant during high school, was

owner.

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

owner sighed

that

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