The Protector

The Protector Chapter 33

The thud came as a bombshell to everyone when they saw Trey went down on his knees.

Beck was slacked jawed with surprise.

The same goes for Abigail, and everyone else in the room, who reacted with a blank expression on their faces.

…

The room had become so quiet that they could even hear a pin drop.

Levi lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. The smoke he blew out encircled Trey like a ghostly chain.

“I remember you…”

Levi said nonchalantly.

Trey gave a sad grin when he heard this. I’m done now, this would only spell disaster now that I’m in the bad books of Levi.

Unaware of Levi’s actual identity, Beck was still trying to stamp his authority, “How dare you puff your smoke at Trey? You must be sick of living!”

“Shut up!” Trey stood up and shoved Beck a few meters away with a kick. “Get down on your knees now, all of you!” he blasted at his men.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Dozens of Trey and Beck’s men fell to their knees, successively like a pack of dominoes.

Beck joined them and went down on his knees, even though he hardly had a clue of what was happening.

Everyone was in a guessing frenzy about Levi’s true identity.

wondered who could command such an authority that scared the hell out of a powerful thug like Trey and made him kneel before him

everyone that Trey and Beck were not somebody you

someone with supreme dominance to make them

more profoundly than everyone in

of Levi had taken a complete 180. She no longer

seemed to carry a halo of valiance

the way he smoked

charmed by Levi, whose machismo and charisma

situation fueled

the second time

Yes…”Trey pressed his face to the floor as he replied.

shaking uncontrollably and there was a large urine stain on his

about it?” Levi

us in any

a complete and utter despair at that

desultory fashion, “There are too many young ones present. I don’t want to show

punks in the eyes of

Whatever you

than he had anticipated. He picked up the blade and chopped off two of his fingers under the watching eyes

fainted at the swiftness and brutality of his action, as if they were watching an

other thugs followed suit to

leave its indelible mark on the minds of Abigail, Yannick and the rest of

haunt them when they recall the horrifying screams that had seeped into their heads, insidiously like tea from a

“Let’s go!”

up from the sofa after he had finished his cigarette and grabbed Abigail by

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