The Protector

Levi was both agreeable and approachable, setting all of them at ease.

It was no wonder that Jesse Nielsen, the leader of North Hampton, just told them to treat the God of War as they would any other normal young man.

Even the boss of The Abyss, Orion Sinclair, followed behind them in awe.

He was genuinely both excited and on edge at the same time. These were definitely the biggest shots his club had welcomed ever since he started operating it.

These people arrived in a group of more than twenty. Even the God of War was here, a fact that still made Orion rub his eyes in disbelief.

Outside The Abyss, Derek faced a dilemma.

“So, they entered the club. Aren’t you and your men supposed to be the heavy hitters of South City? Just surround this place and force them out, now!” Timothy said coldly, lighting up a cigarette.

“At once, Mr. Caesar,” Derek said hastily. “Watch this!”

At this moment, Channing, Melvin, and the other rich heirs just laughed unkindly.

Then, they approached the entrance of The Abyss.

them personally, immediately

club. “I need you to do two things. First, get your boss out here. We’re reserving the entire place tonight, and I don’t want anyone else coming in. Two, kick out all those who went in

addition to that, Silas did not even bother to pretend

club, the staff of The Abyss

manager actually hesitated

Jacobs, but we’re unable to arrange that for you and your

What’s the matter?” Melvin demanded as

did not get his way, it was akin to being humiliated

we can offer you now is a waive

fully booked by someone else, he immediately flew into

door of the club forcefully, making a loud crash. “Do I look

here! We don’t need your

tonight. Kick him out and tell him to get lost! We’re booking The Abyss today. You better do it now, or don’t blame

that! The other party already booked the club in advance. We have to follow procedure,”

through the air. In a flash, the manager held his face in shock as Melvin

South City, you play by our rules. Now get your boss out here and kick

add insult to injury, Silas sent the manager crashing onto the ground with a

the oldest son of the Caesar family, the quasi-royal clan of South Hampton! I’m interested to see how you’re going to continue operating your club