Fosco's attitude took a sharp turn as he hovered around Alda, pleading, "Please, Ms. Ingram. I'm innocent, I swear to god-it's those pricks! They started it!"

Scar and the other thugs were left flabbergasted.

After all that hollering, it turned out that the girl was really the sole heiress of the famous Ingram family?!

However, Alda snorted at Fosco. "Just watch your back."

As she turned to leave, Fosco certainly realized begging was pointless.

He strode right up to Scar, slapping him across the face!

"It's all your fault!" he bellowed. "This wouldn't have happened if not for you!"

Scar was left stunned-Fosco was the one who pushed his luck! How was this his fault?!

And since the Stiltons were going to get screwed over anyway, Scar stopped sucking up to Fosco right then, even snapping back at him, "Quit throwing your weight around, brat! Everyone in town knows the Ingrams, and you're screwed now that you've messed with them! No one is scared of you now, let alone me! Come and get some if you want!"

you can walk

his hand, ready to

by Scar and

getting into the family not make

to Alda, he called, "Are you sure you want to

she kept walking while retorting coolly, "You

family is fucked anyway, so I'll take you right here your father's never going to let anyone know what happened anyway, for the

Clang!

when several rocks tore through the windshield and the rest of the windows, knocking out the driver and grazing

an eerie angle from the impact, smacking Fosco in the head limply before

knees buckled too, as he dropped to a kneel

why Alda would hang out with a couple of nobodies. It turned out that they were actually martial elites who were absolutely

more miserable he

he have to get so full of himself, instead of being a nice guy like his father had advised

it was too

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