The Protector

Crack!

Another man came forward and smashed another wine bottle on Kyle’s head.

Blood splattered everywhere, and there were glass shards strewn across the floor.

Being cruelly attacked on the same spot, Kyle became disoriented.

He furiously turned and demanded, “Who the hell hit me?”

“It’s me,” the man behind him replied coldly.

“M-Mr. Goel?”

Just as he was about to explode, Kyle saw a familiar face that made him cower in fear.

Isn’t he Jaron, the head of Prince Gang?

“Mr. Hunt? Mr. Quinn?…” Kyle proceeded to call out the people present.

to forty people from the Prince

either quasi-royal clans

you… were here?”

also from a wealthy family, he could not outrank those from the Prince

turn away to hide

met

wrong? Can’t we be here?” Jackson

You

broke out in a cold sweat and felt so numb that he

not understand why the Prince Gang would approach him, much

you trying to do?” Jaron

He is the bastard child from the Jones family, Levi. He had the guts to

he

a step forward and knelt in front

the Prince Gang, even those unknown, greeted

The situation was alarming.

and