Chapter 228

As the guards were scattered like bowling pins, the portly manager's face drained. He attempted to make a run for it, his hefty frame slowing him down. Liam was on him in a flash, grabbing the back of his shirt and hurling him through the hotel's front door, which shattered on impact. The manager hit the ground hard, coughing up blood.

Struggling, the manager fished out his cell phone, his hands shaking as he dialed a number. "It's... it's a disaster, boss, a real mess. Someone's trashed the place..."

While the manager was on the phone, Liam had already cleared a path through the security detail and was back at the private room he had left earlier. The corridor behind him was a mess, with hotel guards strewn about in disarray.

Inside the private room, Samara and her companions waited with bated breath.

One of the women Liam had knocked away, a hefty one, clutched her head and bellowed with rage, "Hmph! That wench Celena and Liam, they had the nerve to hit me! They won't get away with this. I'm calling my dad and his crew over right now! They're going to regret crossing me!"

Fuming, she snatched up her phone and dialed her family's number without hesitation.

infamous Quim Wakelin of Drunham City. The city's underworld was split into four territories, and Quim ruled over one of

dad right now to bring help!

brutal efficiency sent a shiver down

of a security guard echoed from the doorway, making everyone in

He had arrived!

bloodstained

others went white as sheets. Their legs turned to jelly, and they shook uncontrollably, scrambling toward

trouble. My dad's probably on his way, and if you lay a finger on

Liam a piece of her

temper was quick and fierce, and

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