Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.

He shifted his gaze to

no!” someone shouted, and the entire group

later, the scene was reduced to Vivian helping

Shaw, you’ll pay for this!” Vivian’s menacing words

Cherise thought, still trying to fully

company, while most of the time, he would disappear quietly. She assumed he

would have imagined that Blake possessed such formidable

hurriedly approached from a

responded with a faint smile, extending his hand

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want

in answer, Cherise’s stomach growled. The choice was

faintly, rocked his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr.

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

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

a regular at this restaurant during high school, was well-acquainted with the

owner.

she raised an eyebrow and asked,

sighed deeply,

that