The Protector

“Oh, I’m impressed with your efficiency! So you’ve even brought the contract along, eh?” Kyle scoffed at the scene in front of him, “What makes you think my dad will sign it? This is just too funny!”

Kyle’s mobile phone buzzed at the same time.

“What’s up, dad? Yes, I’m at the North Hampton Center now.”

Kyle did not expect to receive a call from his father.

“You stupid idiot!” Lloyd Jarvis was about to explode in rage as he lashed out at his son over the phone, “Do you know who you have run into? How could you antagonize him? Now you’ve cost us the whole revolving restaurant! It’s gone!”

“Dad, what are you talking about?” Kyle snubbed, “He’s just a dud who looked like some vagrant to me!”

“What the hell do you know? He’s way above our league and not someone we could afford to mess around with! I want you to kneel and apologize to him immediately, or you might not get to live till tomorrow! I’m not joking, son. I’ve already sold the revolving restaurant!”

“And it’s all because of you that made me lose the restaurant! I’m going to beat the hell out of you when you get home!”

Kyle’s face turned pale when he heard the wild rant from his dad.

His face turned as white as a ghost.

He realized with a pang that this was not a joke anymore.

This guy had really just bought over the restaurant in ten minutes!

Kyle cast a wary glance at Levi.

going through the contract to finish up with

put his signature to the contract, and he was now officially the owner of the

herd of people rushed out of the restaurant the moment the contract was

manager of the restaurant. He ran up to Levi and greeted him with an ostentatious grin, “It’s our pleasure to meet you, Mr.

rest of the staff

only watch with

telling him. So my family’s restaurant now belongs to somebody

just a matter of

at Yahir, “there’s still some unfinished business left

b***h and spat on her? I want you to kneel and lick away all your spit on

think you are to ask me

for his haughtiness in North Hampton, Kyle was

“Ahh!”

surprise. Before he could figure it out,

Crack!

a little pressure, and his finger was

pierced through the air and

Bang!

forward and shoved

Crack!

cracking sound

to the floor,