Honorable Hubby Behind Me

Chapter 73

The manager froze when he heard that voice, standing as still as a statue for a moment before hurrying over to the man's side. "Boss, an unruly young man is making trouble here. He even beat up our security guards."

"Oh?" Christopher Lane looked at Samuel with some interest. He was well aware of what the three guards were capable of, and this young man managed to beat all of them by himself. His strength could not be underestimated.

He ran his eyes over Samuel but noticed nothing special about him. The groans from the three security guards on the floor were very real though.

"My dear boy, it seems like you've got some skill. Why don't you join my company? I'll pay you thirty thousand bucks a month," Christopher said to the young man.

Samuel's lips curled in contempt. "As if I'd work for garbage like you," he said.

Christopher's expression darkened. No one ever dared to use such a tone with him, not with his status in Cloud City.

"Look here, sonny boy, you seem like a prodigy and I, Christopher Lane, am a patron of prodigies. So I won't hold this against you," he said frostily. "Get on your

knees and apologize to me. I'll pretend that nothing happened." 1 "Your employees were the ones who said my wife created a fuss out of nothing, so I'll create a fuss out of nothing for you," Samuel snarled. "Get on your knees and I'll forgive you. What do you say to that?"

Yvonne's jaw was practically on the ground. Right at that moment, she sensed that her husband was anything but timid. In fact, he was pure strength-so strong that Yvonne felt that he would be able to hold up the sky even if it came crashing down on their heads.

the real

Pure murderous intent sparked in his eyes. If he did not handle this little punk properly, he would become the joke

customers to leave. No need to bill them," Christopher said

the manager's lips as he glanced at Samuel. That cheeky little brat. It would

in the restaurant were reluctant to leave even when the staff began clearing them out. In the end

all shook their heads and

his own grave, provoking

she clutched onto

he reassured her, seeing how spooked she

Samuel lately, and she did not harbor an inch of

stay conscious after taking ten hits, I'll only break your leg today and spare your life." After Christopher finished speaking, a bodyguard standing at six feet nine walked out

taller than Samuel; he already won half the battle, if size

your mouth tastes like today." The bodyguard tilted his neck from side to side, warming up his body. His fists made a crackling sound

performing radio gymnastics before a fight?" Samuel

so nervous that cold sweat filmed over her palms, she could not help but laugh aloud at Samuel's words. Her husband still had the heart

his fist wildly, then punched