Chapter 616

Their silence was damning, a sign of their complicity.

They had seen this kind of thing happen so often that they had grown desensitized, numb to the cruelty unfolding before them.

“Who are you asking to pour you a drink?” a cold voice suddenly cut through the tense air.

Heads turned toward the door, where a tall, slender figure stepped into the room.

His appearance commanded immediate attention.

The man was strikingly handsome, with a refined face adorned by golden glasses that lent him a sophisticated air.

But his eyes, sharp and frigid, carried a chilling intensity that seemed to drop the temperature in the room by several degrees.

“Mr.

Johns?” the middle-aged man uttered in shock at the sight of Dane.

He quickly shifted his demeanor, stumbling over his words as he said, “Mr.

Johns, what brings you here unexpectedly? If I’d known you were coming, I would’ve prepared properly!”

Ignoring the pleasantries, Dane stepped forward, his presence commanding.

“Let me ask you again-who are you asking to pour you a drink?”

The middle-aged man blinked, stunned by the fury in Dane’s eyes.

so angry? He hesitated for

him,” Dane commanded,

Susan’s heart sank.

here, and when she saw

face burned

his order for her to pour the drink struck

come here just

a flicker of emotion on her face, Susan rose slowly

with a steely gaze, then suddenly snorted

told you to pour like

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and forcefully jammed its top into

unrelenting, his sharp, cold eyes locking onto the man

to drink, don’t you? Then drink it

strong liquor, and

in panic, but under Dane’s icy stare, he had

as the alcohol flooded down his

the liquor felt like it was scorching his

his grip, the man staggered backward, coughing violently before

body convulsed as he tried to regain

could recover, Dane

another case,” he

hesitation, hurried to fetch it, leaving

dared

their eyes, fearful of becoming targets of Dane’s

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