Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1788

He quickly caught on that these two weren't your run-of-the-mill students.

Naturally.

How would regular students know moves like that?

"Look, we're just trying to run a small business here without bothering anyone.

What do you two want with us? If you're looking for a slice of the pie, I can introduce you to some contacts. No need to rough us up like this, right?"

The shop owner felt utterly defeated.

At his age, getting a beating from two barely adult high schoolers was a new low.

This was one life experience he'd rather skip.

"I want to know where your supply comes from and who that contact you mentioned is," Alec said, all business.

cop, right? If you are, there's nothing for us to talk about! If you're here to arrest me, just go

tough act, ready for

his line of work, ratting out your supplier might mean a shorter sentence, but it also

my patience," Alec said coolly. "If you don't spill, I'll make sure

of

as the shop owner's arm

as if to

raised around James and Harold, picking

was just another day

Sophie were more protective, so they

say anything!"

would ruin

dislocated arm was one thing; naming his suppliers would mean facing far worse, maybe even a broken arm, once he got out

Alec frowned.

both wondered what their next move should be, the shop's metal door swung

her usual polite smile in place, with the local police in tow. "Sorry, everyone, I'm running a bit

in tears of relief when he saw Tricia and the