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.

who could command such an authority that scared the hell out of a

everyone that Trey and Beck were not somebody you

must be someone with supreme dominance to make them go

profoundly than everyone in the

Levi had taken a complete 180. She no longer looked at him

Levi now seemed to carry a halo of

way he

charmed by Levi, whose machismo and

in such a situation

would be the second time that

pressed his face to the floor as he replied. He was too afraid to look into

body was shaking uncontrollably and there was a large urine stain on his

Levi puffed, his cigarette smoke curled into

in any way you

complete and utter despair at that

fashion, “There are too

were just young punks

Yes… Whatever you

punishment, it was much lenient than he had anticipated. He picked up the blade and chopped off two of his

fainted at the swiftness and brutality of his action, as

suit

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

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

“Let’s go!”

he had finished his cigarette and grabbed Abigail by her

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