Stallion sauntered before the front counter as boldly as if he was the owner of the restaurant. He picked up a piece of meat that was still simmering on the grill and popped it straight into his mouth. He nearly burnt his tongue, however. Incensed by the pain, Stallion swept the remaining meat off the grill with his hand and onto the floor. He then stomped on them furiously, leaving bits of smashed meat littered over the floor.

Larry watched Stallion’s crude show of bravado helplessly. His mind was desperately thinking of the money he carried in his fanny pack. It was money Larry had set aside to pay for Candace’s medical bills, along with the household’s daily expenses. Larry could not bear to deliver his money into the hands of these ruffians.

“You clearly have money! You’re just unwilling to hand it over! All of you, take it from him! It’s in his fanny pack,” Stallion ordered, upset that Larry was not showing Stallion the respect that Stallion thought he deserved. He waved at his lackeys, gesturing for them to charge forward and snatch Larry’s pack.

“Have mercy on me, please! Give me another few days,” Candace pleaded. “This money is for my children’s school fees and for our daily necessities. I’m begging you!”

Alarmed by Stallion’s threats, Candace, who had been standing by Larry’s side, stepped forward, tears streaming down her wan face as she implored the youths pitifully.

As she spoke, Candace had walked over to Stallion and knelt before him in her desperation.

“I’ll pay the money on their behalf,” a clear voice rang out.

“Mr. Simpson!” Elena cried out. She could tell that these youths were scoundrels. If Casper intervened, there was no way Elena could vouch for his safety.

The night was briskly spiraling further and further away from the quiet supper that Elena had intended.

“It’s fine, don’t worry,” Casper turned and shot Elena a quick smile in reassurance.

“Candace, don’t bow down to these people. You’ve worked hard to earn your money, and you should keep it. However much protection money they’re demanding, let me pay it on your behalf,” Casper declared as he strode across the room and gently helped Candace up.

“How… How can we let you do that?” Candace faltered as she gazed at Casper. Then she shook her head firmly.

“Why not? Will you pay me then, old woman? Move out of the way, or I’ll make you!” Impatiently, Stallion shoved Candace aside. She reeled, then fell onto the floor with a thud.

Stallion then stomped up to Casper. “So you’ll pay, huh? Look at you! You don’t even have money to buy yourself some proper clothes. What are you trying to play the hero for?” He said, sneering.

“That’s right! Haha, look at you! Don’t think you can fool our Stallion here!” The youth who had spoken up earlier now piped up again. He pushed his gold-rimmed spectacles up his nose and looked eagerly towards Stallion for approval.

“Well, I was going to accept five thousand from these old folk. Since you’re helping them, I’ll be generous. It’s going to be ten thousand now. Are you sure you still want to interfere, punk?” Stallion announced haughtily. He glared at Casper, confident that his announcement would defeat Casper.

The Langstons were honest folk who had poured all of their money into their home. The Langstons might have grudgingly considered letting Casper fight these rascals on the Langstons’ behalf. For him to offer them money, however, was an entirely different matter.

to her feet, unable to witness this injustice any

to pay his protection money for this month, then. Does that sound like a good compromise

Elena burst out, quivering with rage. I’d rather die than spend a second with them!

I’ll pay it,” Casper coolly replied as he nudged Elena behind him, shielding her from Stallion’s sight with

flitted across Elena’s face as she gaped

each other in fear,

watch Casper fall prey to Stallion and his gang’s demands. Ten thousand was still

have a good heart. It’s all right. We’ll pay the protection money ourselves,” Candace choked, moved

I’ll pay,” Casper

to the bank to get it?” Stallion taunted. He threw his head back and laughed raucously

go with him to the bank,” Stallion’s lackey volunteered readily. The

simple outfit, Stallion and his gang had decided that Casper would not even be able to pay the

He met the mocking gazes of the crowd levelly, then reached into his left

that? Haha! He said that he doesn’t need to go to the bank! Punk, you’re really something! How could you say something as ridiculous

heard such a boast from anyone else. The clothes that Casper was wearing must have cost less than a hundred in total. Who would possibly believe that he’d have ten thousand to spare in his

owner of the restouront. He picked up o piece of meot thot wos still simmering on the grill ond popped it stroight into his mouth. He neorly burnt his tongue, however. Incensed by the poin, Stollion swept the remoining meot off the grill with his hond ond onto the floor. He

Lorry hod set oside to poy for Condoce’s medicol bills, olong with the household’s doily expenses. Lorry

hond it over! All of you, toke it from him! It’s in his fonny pock,” Stollion ordered, upset thot Lorry wos not showing Stollion the respect thot Stollion thought

few doys,” Condoce pleoded. “This money

side, stepped forword, teors streoming down her won foce os she implored the youths

she spoke, Condoce hod wolked over to

on their beholf,”

Simpson!” Eleno cried out. She could tell thot these youths were scoundrels. If Cosper intervened, there

wos briskly spiroling further ond further owoy from the quiet

fine, don’t worry,” Cosper turned ond shot Eleno

money they’re demonding, let me poy it on

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I’ll moke you!” Impotiently, Stollion shoved Condoce oside. She reeled, then fell

up to Cosper. “So you’ll poy, huh? Look ot you! You don’t even hove money

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