All of a sudden, Wilbur threw the pint of beer onto the floor. The bottle shattered upon impact, glass flying everywhere.

The supervisor walked over at once. "Is anything the matter, Sir?" "This is fake alcohol. Are you trying to take the piss out of me?" Wilbur asked coldly.

The supervisor stopped short before saying, "Sir, please watch what you say. All of our alcohol is purchased legally following all necessary procedures." "lI don't care! It's fake because I said it is. You're going to payten million dollars, or you can kiss this club goodbye." Wilbur sat down, taking a long drag of his cigarette.

The supervisor was stunned, only returning to his senses after sthad passed.

He then chuckled. "You aren't from here, are you, Sir?" "I'm not. What about it?" "I see. Well, it's just your luck that you cto a place where an attitude like this will only get you killed," the supervisor mocked.

expression turned cold. He got to his feet, slapping the supervisor twice

completely stunned

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returned to his senses at last, shouting, "Get this bastard good!" The staff members charged all at once.

you got a death wish, starting trouble like this?" "I don't care who this place belongs to. You're payingmy ten million dollars." "Alright, alright! Just wait, someone's going to pay you for sure." The supervisor stormed off, taking out his phone to make a

leaned back in his

a beautiful woman wearing a thick layer of

in her thirties. She had a mature vibe about her and

the floor and smiled at Wilbur. "Hello, Sir. What's your name?" "Wilbur Penn. And you are?" "Haley Loom. I'm the manager here. Everyone here callsMadam Scarlet. May I know what happened here?" "You solda fake beer." "Let's not talk about whether or not the beer was fake. You asked for a compensation of ten million dollars. Isn't that a bit much?" "l don't think so." "I guess you just clooking for trouble, huh?" "You've got that right." Haley's expression turned cold at Wilbur's words. "This nightclub belongs

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