Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 1840

Trent was not far from intimidated by the young man's threat. He stood straight-backed as he affirmed his stance, "I'll apologize to you if you can prove that you own a property here." "Foolish of you to think that you can do as you please! Do you think you don't have to face any consequences after making a scene? Do we look like pushovers?"

The enraged young man grabbed Trent's collar and snarled, "Watch your tongue, you f*cking loser! Repeat it. I dare you..."

At this moment, the security guards marched forward and stood beside Trent. Then, as one, they stared the young man down fiercely.

The young man was shocked at the turn of events. So, he staggered back in a panic as he paled at the sight of the guards.

He looked at Trent and the security guards and huffed indignantly, "Oh, just because we're outnumbered, you think you can kick us out of here, huh?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Listen carefully. My name is Bryce Sonnet! Have you heard of the Sonnet Family? Master Sonnet is my uncle!"

Trent's expression changed at that arrogant proclamation.

The Sonnet Family was one of the influential and prominent families in Eastcliff. The family had made a name for themselves in the city for almost a hundred years.

The family was as equally powerful as the previous Ten Greatest Families of Eastcliff.

Eastcliff, the Sonnet Family managed to earn a spot on the list and had a renowned reputation in the city. In other words,

on Earth did Bryce

frowned in confusion before he continued, "Oh, you're Mr. Sonnet? I'm sorry for being disrespectful to

Sonnets, you should know the rules of

not own a property here, you can only enter this area when an owner here invites you in personally." "You're breaking the rules of Lakeside Garden

roared, "Barging in?

are the owners of the villa here! So why don't you

the cheek to lecture me about the f*cking rules! Hey,

way! You want to get your a*s fired,

I'll get you

Mr. Sonnet, but

ownership is not registered and

house you own? If you can please give me

pointed to the top of the hill, "There! The house on

aback by his daring. But then, his expression turned cold, and he warned, "This is

"That's Mr. Larson's house!"

"I'm f*cking serious, man! Did you

the house belonged to

that house is