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?”

someone shouted, and the entire group hurriedly

scene was reduced to Vivian helping her husband to his feet.

for this!” Vivian’s menacing words stung

quite impressive, Cherise thought, still trying to fully recover from the

of the time, he would

imagined that Blake possessed such formidable combat skills?

hurriedly approached from a distance. “Are you

smile, extending his hand

1/3

want some

Cherise’s stomach growled.

rocked his wheelchair, cradled Cherise, and, with Mr. Kolson’s assistance, they entered

been stationed at the entrance, observing the commotion. As this group entered his establishment, he

handed the menu to Cherise, “Vivian’s husband is a tyrant; I bet

restaurant during high school,

owner.

ordered, she raised an eyebrow and asked, “Is

owner sighed

that

a banquet for her pregnancy, and she

not because she’s friendly, but because she wanted money