No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 182



The words that followed felt familiar, recalling what Grant had mentioned just today. No, it wasn't him directly, but rather, he was echoing the big boss' sentiments.

My eyes instinctively found Ernest, but considering what I knew of him, linking him to the big boss seemed far-fetched.

"Ha, tough guy, huh?" the leader, a bald dude, sneered. "Since you're so tough, today you'll pay the price for it."

With a roll of his neck that crackled ominously, he commanded, "Smash it up!"

Immediately, the bald dude's cronies started wreaking havoc. Ernest remained motionless; I understood his stance.

He wasn't scared; he knew messing with the amusement park was akin to poking Conrad's bear. That was a whole different ball game.

The park's security didn't waste a moment and sprang into action. While they might have hesitated to defend Ernest directly, the park was under their guardianship, and they were its sworn protectors.

Though the troublemakers were imposing, they were quickly subdued by the outnumbering security guards.

guys were no pushovers. Having dared to create such

and spat out threats, "Back off, all of you, or he gets it

of events was unexpected. I signaled the security

didn't release his hostage. Instead, he turned to Ernest, "I know you're tough, but I have a

just hurt people," I couldn't

swing by here? I promise I won't lay a finger

guard hostage, making

to stand

by my side. With a swift movement, his leg swept out, and following a cry of pain, the bald thug was

the ground with a thud, his head bouncing twice for

too much muscle, not

shouted, "Harry!" and rushed to their fallen leader. Harry was

their boss in such

ready to

before they could lay a finger him,

on

then, gathering their wounded pride and their

I looked at the