Chapter 174 A Tyrant

Damien stifled a faint yawn. “You go ahead,” he remarked, his movements reflecting a hint of drowsiness.

Blake nodded in response. The young man then raised his head, his demeanor exuding self-assuredness as he assessed the men before him. “I can handle ten of you.”

Laughter rippled through the crowd. “Just you alone?” they taunted.

“A teenager like you?”

“He’s this skinny and thinks he can take on ten?”

“Tell

your parents to feed you more, kid. We won’t pick on you!”

Blake narrowed his eyes, grinning defiantly. “If you’ve got the guts, come at me.”

The young man’s icy aura, coupled with his provocative words, left everyone exchanging bewildered glances.

Ultimately, the group surged forward, closing in on him.

Cherise observed Blake fighting for the first time, and his movements were so lightning- fast that she struggled to keep up with the action. In less than a couple of minutes, the group’s front line had all been defeated.

“Weak,” Blake muttered. He shifted his gaze to the onlookers outside. “Who’s next?”

and the

later, the scene was reduced to Vivian helping her husband to

for this!” Vivian’s

is quite impressive, Cherise thought, still

that Blake accompanied her. Sometimes, he’d keep her company, while most of the time, he would disappear quietly. She assumed he was a playful kid and

imagined that Blake

Mr. Kolson hurriedly approached from a distance.

fine,” Damien responded with a faint smile,

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want

stomach growled. The

Cherise, and,

group entered his establishment, he greeted them

as he handed the menu to Cherise, “Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I bet he never expected to meet someone

restaurant during high

owner.

raised an eyebrow and asked,

owner sighed deeply,

that

hosted a banquet

friendly, but because she wanted money and gifts from

left Cherise in contemplation. “Did you attend the

more, “I had no choice.

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