Chapter 1271

Bailey paid them no mind, walking over to Wilbur and looping her arm around his.

The three men burst out laughing, clearly thinking little of Wilbur.

Wilbur sneered coldly. "F*ck off."

"What the f*ck did you just say?" the narrow-eyed man flared up at once, shouting at Wilbur.

His friends eyed Wilbur in a hostile manner as well, rolling up their sleeves as if they were about to make a move on Wilbur.

Wilbur smirked. "Get lost unless you're looking for a beating. I don't want you to regret this."

"Do you f*cking know who this is? Mister Jarn's a guest of honor of the head of our gang, how dare you talk to him like that?" one of the other two men said cockily.

Wilbur looked the three men up and down. Indeed, they were all dressed rather nicely. The watches they were wearing alone cost a fortune, and it was clear that they were not ordinary folk.

That didn't matter, of course. Anyone trying to act out in front of Wilbur would be making a terribly stupid mistake.

"I don't care who he is. Another word from him, and I'm not going to be as nice," said Wilbur coldly.

up in rage and was about to make

came over

to god I'll break both your legs

so, Miles Jarn turned and entered a Rolls Royce with his friends. Wilbur shook

arm in the elevator, lowering her

"It's fine," Wilbur smiled.

of them headed back to the room, the

with a smile. "You

rest early too." Bailey practically fled to her room, and not another peep was

up to the enormous floor-length windows, his gaze

circle in Dasha,

strong elites would one

kind of training

...

Over at the bar.

on a bloody lamb's leg this time, as

me on what happened," Cade said

Sanko with a single punch.

he say?" Cade asked, a friendly smile

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