"And who the f*ck are you?" Wilbur asked.

Tim raised an eyebrow but followed with a sly chuckle. "The f*cking nerve of this guy. Everyone knows who Tim Lane is." "Tim Lane? I've never heard of you," Wilbur said coldly.

Tim's expression darkened. "I was going to let you two settle this amicably, but you're going to have to suffer for talking tolike that." "He's too arrogant, Mister Lane! Con, teach him a lesson!" Conrad shouted from the side.

Tim was still a businessman and knew how to talk like one. "Look, you're going to apologize to my guest. I'll break one of your legs after that, and we can call it even." "Apologize?" Wilbur's expression turned dark. "These guys were feeling my friend up and not letting her leave. They even threatenedto hell and back before you guys got here. If you break their legs instead, I'll let this slide. You won't have to shut down your karaoke club, either. Get to it, or I'll make sure you disappear off the face of Seechertown." "You motherf*cker. I'm going to get you." "Yeah, Mister Lane, let's get him!" "Cripple him! Get that bastard!" Conrad and his friends could not take Wilbur's cockiness and were rearing to beat him up.

However, Tim's expression grew solemn at the words. After all, he had been around long enough to know when something was off.

was talking a big talk, but he seemed to be

are you from, young man? Can I have your name? I

chuckled. "And where the hell are you from? What right do you even have to ask for my name?" Tim's expression darkened. "Have you heard of the Owens clan?

did not deserve to call himself a member of the Owens clan. He was merely

Lilith clan and the Torrent clan to have Lightning

death, people like Tim have lost their main pillar of support. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

claiming territories as their own, declaring

still able to

do you know them?" If Tim really was a member of the Owens clan, Wilbur was going to

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