Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 174 A Tyrant

Damien stifled a faint yawn. “You go ahead,” he remarked, his movements reflecting a hint of drowsiness.

Blake nodded in response. The young man then raised his head, his demeanor exuding self-assuredness as he assessed the men before him. “I can handle ten of you.”

Laughter rippled through the crowd. “Just you alone?” they taunted.

“A teenager like you?”

“He’s this skinny and thinks he can take on ten?”

“Tell

your parents to feed you more, kid. We won’t pick on you!”

Blake narrowed his eyes, grinning defiantly. “If you’ve got the guts, come at me.”

The young man’s icy aura, coupled with his provocative words, left everyone exchanging bewildered glances.

Ultimately, the group surged forward, closing in on him.

Cherise observed Blake fighting for the first time, and his movements were so lightning- fast that she struggled to keep up with the action. In less than a couple of minutes, the group’s front line had all been defeated.

“Weak,” Blake muttered. He shifted his gaze to the onlookers outside. “Who’s next?”

shouted, and the entire group

reduced to Vivian helping her husband to his

this!” Vivian’s menacing

Cherise thought, still trying to fully recover from the

company, while most of the time, he would disappear quietly. She assumed he

have imagined that Blake possessed such formidable combat

hurriedly approached from

with a faint smile, extending

1/3

“Still want some noodles?”

answer, Cherise’s stomach

cradled Cherise, and, with Mr. Kolson’s assistance,

commotion. As this group entered his

husband is a tyrant; I bet he

this restaurant during high school, was well-acquainted

owner.

raised an eyebrow and asked, “Is

owner sighed deeply, “Indeed.”

that

Vivian hosted a banquet for her

she’s friendly, but because she